<?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-12477093</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:48:21.784-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NoWhere</title><subtitle type='html'>Umm éhhhh.......não sei! (rsrsrs)
Quem sou eu ?! éh não sei....=)
como assim vc naum me conhece?!
bem prazer meu nome é Niraldo com muita Satisfação!!
Um louco, bem é o que dizem, mas quem é normal? Não é verdade?
esse Blog pode falar sobre tudo mas também sobre nada!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>59</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-115445641627251534</id><published>2006-08-01T15:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T15:20:16.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gil &amp; Jorge Ben</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i300/musicoteca/capas/jb_75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i300/musicoteca/capas/jb_75.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero escutar essa musica toda vida que eu for andando para o work !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para puxar clique -&gt; &lt;a href="http://blogmusicoteca.blogspot.com/2006/07/jorge-ben.html"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; ou &lt;a href="http://www.sendspace.com/file/ei0bfe"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; &lt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Omolu, Ogum, Oxum, Oxumaré&lt;br /&gt;Todo o pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Manda descer pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Filhos de Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Iansã, Iemanjá, chama Xangô&lt;br /&gt;Oxossi também&lt;br /&gt;Manda descer pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Filhos de Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mercador, Cavaleiro de Bagdá&lt;br /&gt;Oh, Filhos de Obá&lt;br /&gt;Manda descer pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Filhos de Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhor do Bonfim, faz um favor pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Chama o pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Manda descer pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Filhos de Gandhi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, meu Deus do céu, na terra é carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Chama o pessoal&lt;br /&gt;Manda descer pra ver&lt;br /&gt;Filhos de Gandhi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-115445641627251534?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/115445641627251534/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=115445641627251534' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115445641627251534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115445641627251534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/08/gil-jorge-ben.html' title='Gil &amp; Jorge Ben'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i75.photobucket.com/albums/i300/musicoteca/capas/th_jb_75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-115385268928154709</id><published>2006-07-25T15:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T15:38:09.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decadência ou Ascensão</title><content type='html'>Eu quero morrer numa batucada de bamba!! Na cadência bonita do samba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-115385268928154709?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/115385268928154709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=115385268928154709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115385268928154709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115385268928154709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/07/decadncia-ou-ascenso.html' title='Decadência ou Ascensão'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-115344190028664580</id><published>2006-07-20T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T21:31:40.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Odeio do fundo do meu coração todos os meus ídolos ! =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-115344190028664580?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/115344190028664580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=115344190028664580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115344190028664580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/115344190028664580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/07/odeio-do-fundo-do-meu-corao-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114772057819830176</id><published>2006-05-15T16:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T16:16:18.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de Presente</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Uma dica de presente pra mim em julho(rsrsrs)...&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de renovação, galera! Cortei os cabelos ta bem curtim, como antigamente. To batalhando pra um dia poder sustentar uma família essa é a minha principal meta para essa década e é isso ae! abraço bjo e um soriso pra todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.omelete.com.br/musica/news/base_para_news.asp?artigo=17828"&gt;Vej aqui a dica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114772057819830176?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114772057819830176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114772057819830176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114772057819830176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114772057819830176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/05/dica-de-presente.html' title='Dica de Presente'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114547440897436539</id><published>2006-04-19T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:33:37.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras de Mudanças [2]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/hunky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/hunky.jpg" border="0" alt="Hunky Dory" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um post correlacionado ao anterior...&lt;br /&gt;Um Cd que marcou esse momento por qual estou passando é o Hunky Dory do David Bowie&lt;br /&gt;um Cd perfeito do começo ao fim, um cd que me passa o sentimento de saudades, mudanças e esperança.&lt;br /&gt;E segue a letra da primeira musica do cd chamada Changes&lt;br /&gt;E tambem se você quiser puxe via torrent o cd mais algumas musicas &lt;a href="http://www.mininova.org/tor/227722"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja a Tradução &lt;a href="http://david-bowie.letras.terra.com.br/letras/5424/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I still don't know what I was waiting for&lt;br /&gt;And my time was running wild&lt;br /&gt;A million dead-end streets&lt;br /&gt;Every time I thought I'd got it made&lt;br /&gt;It seemed the taste was not so sweet&lt;br /&gt;So I turned myself to face me&lt;br /&gt;But I've never caught a glimpse&lt;br /&gt;Of how the others must see the faker&lt;br /&gt;I'm much too fast to take that test&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to be a richer man&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Just gonna have to be a different man&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I watch the ripples change their size&lt;br /&gt;But never leave the stream&lt;br /&gt;Of warm impermanence and&lt;br /&gt;So the days float through my eyes&lt;br /&gt;But still the days seem the same&lt;br /&gt;And these children that you spit on&lt;br /&gt;As they try to change their worlds&lt;br /&gt;Are immune to your consultations&lt;br /&gt;They're quite aware of what they're going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Don't tell them to grow up and out of it&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Where's your shame&lt;br /&gt;You've left us up to our necks in it&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But you can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange fascination, fascinating me&lt;br /&gt;Changes are taking the pace I'm going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;(Turn and face the stranger)&lt;br /&gt;Ch-ch-Changes&lt;br /&gt;Pretty soon you're gonna get a little older&lt;br /&gt;Time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;br /&gt;I said that time may change me&lt;br /&gt;But I can't trace time&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[ps]Brigado Tiago Meliante por puxar esse Cd no exato momento em que precisava[/ps]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114547440897436539?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114547440897436539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114547440897436539' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114547440897436539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114547440897436539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/04/palavras-de-mudanas-2.html' title='Palavras de Mudanças [2]'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114547320266933839</id><published>2006-04-19T15:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T16:03:50.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras de Mudanças</title><content type='html'>Não sei realmente como me espressar, pelo o que estou sentindo e passando. Sei que começou à 7 meses, começou timidamente, depois explodiu em milhões de emoções, que agora consigo especificar quais eram as mais intensas tipo, paixão, compaixão, amor, amizade, ciúmes, alegrias, tristezaz e raivas. Tudo isso foi intenso, como o mar que não deixa de despejar suas ondas nas praias, tudo muito intenso e rápido.&lt;br /&gt;Agora começa outra era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[pensamento]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Uma mudança substâncial na nossa Vida sempre deixa a gente inquieto, ansioso, alegre ou triste. Só sei que quero acompanhar o tempo, e construir o meu futuro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[/pensamento]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114547320266933839?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114547320266933839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114547320266933839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114547320266933839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114547320266933839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/04/palavras-de-mudanas.html' title='Palavras de Mudanças'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114477757217910155</id><published>2006-04-11T14:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-11T14:56:21.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma vida interrompida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/Vida_Interrompida.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/Vida_Interrompida.0.jpg" border="0" alt="Uma Vida Interrompida" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dica de Leitura UMA VIDA INTERROMPIDA - MEMÓRIAS DE UM ANJO ASSASSINADO por Alice Sebold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aqueles livros que você do nada começa a ler e não quer parar mais até terminar ?&lt;br /&gt;Pronto foi exatamente isso que está acontecendo comigo, ja faz 3 madrugadas que devoro-o, 3 manhãs bem durmidas e 3 tardes de pura ansiedade para chegar em casa tomar um banho, comer e depois para cama e folhear um livro tão delicioso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falta pouco tô quase terminando ele. =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E outra notícia relacionda a esse livro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Jackson, sim, ele mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Comprou os direitos do livros para produzir o seu proximo filme, e de forma indepedente e sem prazos, o diretor de Senhor dos Aneis e King Kong pretende trabalhar no roteiro tranquilo e sem pressão dos estúdios. Leia uma passagem de uma entrevista que ele concedeu ao &lt;em&gt;Dark Horizons&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/peter%20jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/peter%20jackson.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ele é meio parecido com Almas gêmeas (Heavenly Creatures), eu acho, se tentarmos compará-lo com os filmes que fiz no passado. Está sendo muito agradável trabalhar nele, pois é um livro difícil e bastante interessante. É uma dessas histórias que têm um impacto profundo e diferente em cada pessoa que o lê. É uma experiência particular e poder sentar-se e pensar em como transformá-lo em filme está sendo um agradável quebra-cabeça. É a parte que mais gosto no processo de produção de um filme. Melhor ainda é poder fazê-lo sem pressão, sem prazos", comentou Jackson.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leiam o primeiro capítulo do livro de graça!&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livrariaexotica.com.br/umavidainterrompida.htm"&gt;Capítulo_1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114477757217910155?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114477757217910155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114477757217910155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114477757217910155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114477757217910155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/04/uma-vida-interrompida.html' title='Uma vida interrompida'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114445053365210153</id><published>2006-04-07T19:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T19:55:33.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>novo Layout</title><content type='html'>Há muito tempo querendo ajeitar o layout e faltando muita coragem para tal tarefa, quem não sabe quem é a pessoa na imagem no topo ela é amelie, uma mulher muito espirituosa...&lt;br /&gt;sim quem gostou do novo layout ?&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;comentem !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114445053365210153?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114445053365210153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114445053365210153' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114445053365210153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114445053365210153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/04/novo-layout.html' title='novo Layout'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114226281495203343</id><published>2006-03-13T12:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T12:13:34.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/natalia_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/400/natalia_2.jpg" border="0" alt="Alone" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma amiga pediu pra eu fazer uma montagem pra ela, como eu gostei tanto vou postar ela aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Modelo: Natália [Vizinha da rua de trás]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114226281495203343?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114226281495203343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114226281495203343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114226281495203343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114226281495203343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/03/uma-amiga-pediu-pra-eu-fazer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114184783835122388</id><published>2006-03-08T16:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T12:09:10.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem parece</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Por favor&lt;/span&gt;, não me faça perder meu tempo, a cada hora e a cada momento que eu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;desperdiço&lt;/span&gt; com você.&lt;br /&gt;Nem parece o que aconteceu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;repercurtiu&lt;/span&gt; demais pra mim, nem parece que minhas lágrimas tiveram fim, nem parece que eu &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chorei&lt;/span&gt;, nem parece que eu quis &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;chorar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114184783835122388?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114184783835122388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114184783835122388' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114184783835122388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114184783835122388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/03/nem-parece.html' title='Nem parece'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114135628373601288</id><published>2006-03-03T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T00:24:43.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Quem souber de quem é esse poema me diz por favor ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que há muito pranto na existência,&lt;br /&gt;Dores que ferem corações de pedra,&lt;br /&gt;E onde a vida borbulha e o sangue medra,&lt;br /&gt;Aí existe a mágoa em sua essência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No delírio, porém, da febre ardente&lt;br /&gt;Da ventura fugaz e transitória&lt;br /&gt;O peito rompe a capa tormentória&lt;br /&gt;Para sorrindo palpitar contente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim a turba inconsciente passa,&lt;br /&gt;Muitos que esgotam do prazer a taça&lt;br /&gt;Sentem no peito a dor indefinida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E entre a mágoa que máscara eterna apouca&lt;br /&gt;A humanidade ri-se e ri-se louca&lt;br /&gt;No carnaval intérmino da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114135628373601288?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114135628373601288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114135628373601288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114135628373601288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114135628373601288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/03/quem-souber-de-quem-esse-poema-me-diz.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114132203121014008</id><published>2006-03-02T14:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T14:53:51.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ieii!</title><content type='html'>Today, Look at the window and see two beatiful girl's. They are soo happy!&lt;br /&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;a frase do cão!!&lt;br /&gt;o tiago meliante que o diga!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114132203121014008?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114132203121014008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114132203121014008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114132203121014008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114132203121014008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/03/ieii.html' title='ieii!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-114014710504691843</id><published>2006-02-17T00:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T00:34:27.416-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Letra do Falcão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;se eu não gozar do seu amor nesta vida, minha alma lhe perseguirá de pau duro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-114014710504691843?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/114014710504691843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=114014710504691843' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114014710504691843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/114014710504691843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/02/letra-do-falco.html' title='Letra do Falcão'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113951768575624700</id><published>2006-02-09T17:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T17:41:25.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'>oww comédia</title><content type='html'>huahuahaha essa foi ótima!&lt;br /&gt;Para vc ver como o mundo da volta.&lt;br /&gt;no discurso sobre o estado da União, George Bush Jr. diz que vai tentar tornar os EUA menos “viciados em petróleo”. &lt;br /&gt;E o que o Greepeace falou ?&lt;br /&gt;Assim se começa a se livrar da dependência: “Primeiro passo: admita que você tem um problema. Meu nome é George e sou um viciado em petróleo”.&lt;br /&gt;kkk essa foi ótima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113951768575624700?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113951768575624700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113951768575624700' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113951768575624700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113951768575624700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/02/oww-comdia.html' title='oww comédia'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113879522625735777</id><published>2006-02-01T08:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-01T09:00:26.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Evil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/evil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/evil.jpg" border="0" alt="Evil, baby yeah!" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora eu sou é mau ou será mal!! &lt;br /&gt;(hehehe =P, sempre me esqueço, fico com o que termina com u, me diz alguem, se acertei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O porquê de tudo isso ? ora porque !&lt;br /&gt;porquê as coisas boas da vida só acontecem com gente que não tão nem ai !&lt;br /&gt;Sigo agora 2 mandamentos&lt;br /&gt;1ºFuder fuder fuder&lt;br /&gt;2ºO mundo tem geito?&lt;br /&gt;Resposta:não!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu lhes digo pequenos padwans!&lt;br /&gt;Isso dá muito certo!!&lt;br /&gt;As coisas já estão melhorando !&lt;br /&gt;Siga vc tbm para esse novo geito de ser, ou vá se lascar como os outros bonzinhos por ai.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113879522625735777?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113879522625735777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113879522625735777' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113879522625735777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113879522625735777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/02/evil.html' title='Evil'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113805048786115046</id><published>2006-01-23T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T18:08:07.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'>0=)</title><content type='html'>Eu Gosto de Reggae e dai ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chimarruts - Saber Voar&lt;br /&gt;by Sander Fróis/nê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar&lt;br /&gt;Que bom quando é pra ti&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar faz a vida mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;E as estrelas que não posso tocar&lt;br /&gt;Estão tão perto, estão no teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cantar&lt;br /&gt;Que bom quando é pra ti&lt;br /&gt;Ver teu sorriso também me faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Ó estrela não deixe de brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que tão longe sei que ela está lá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que eu não te veja&lt;br /&gt;Posso sentir quando pensa em mim&lt;br /&gt;É como não ver o sol &lt;br /&gt;Mas ter certeza que está lá&lt;br /&gt;Transformando a noite em dia&lt;br /&gt;Tristezas em alegria&lt;br /&gt;E aquilo que era vazio&lt;br /&gt;Foi embora pra não voltar mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria saber voar&lt;br /&gt;Pra lá do alto poder ver você&lt;br /&gt;Te ver sorrir, te ver sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Coisas lindas quero te dizer&lt;br /&gt;E se um anjo encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou pedir pra ele te proteger&lt;br /&gt;Ó estrela que me faz enxergar&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é linda de viver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113805048786115046?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113805048786115046/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113805048786115046' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113805048786115046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113805048786115046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/0.html' title='0=)'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113754359735424544</id><published>2006-01-17T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-17T21:21:19.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't practice Santeria</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2&gt;Valeu Primo pela levantada de espírito!&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitem também outro cara que tá escutando direto essa musica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ojoao.blogspot.com"&gt;OJoão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Santeria&lt;br /&gt;Sublime&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Bradley J. Nowell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13px;color:#006699;"&gt;I don't practice Santeria I ain't got no crystal ball&lt;br /&gt;well I had a million dollars but I, I'd spend it all&lt;br /&gt;if I could find that hina and that sancho that she's found&lt;br /&gt;well I'd pop a cap in sancho and I'd slap her down&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna know..my baby&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna say I can't define&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well it's love that I need oh,whoa&lt;br /&gt;my soul will have to wait 'til I get back&lt;br /&gt;find a hina of my own daddy's gonna love one and all&lt;br /&gt;I feel the break feel the break feel the break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I gotta live it up oh, yeah, huh well, I swear that I&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna know..how baby&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna say I can't define&lt;br /&gt;that love make it go my soul will have to...&lt;br /&gt;ooh what I really wanna say..I'm petty&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna say is I've got mine and I'll make it, yesI'm comin' up&lt;br /&gt;tell sanchito that if he knows what is good for him&lt;br /&gt;he'd best go run and hide daddy's got a new .45&lt;br /&gt;and I won't think twice to stick that barrel straight downsancho's throat&lt;br /&gt;believe me when I say that I got somthing for his punk ass&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna know..my baby oooh&lt;br /&gt;what I really wanna say is there's just one&lt;br /&gt;way back and I'll make it yeah, well, my soul will have towait...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113754359735424544?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113754359735424544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113754359735424544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113754359735424544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113754359735424544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-dont-practice-santeria.html' title='I don&apos;t practice Santeria'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113738194687123225</id><published>2006-01-16T00:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T00:28:32.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'>égua!</title><content type='html'>Pô teago dar o bôga[sinônimos: toba, curió, sol, cú] é foda!! &lt;a href="http://ojoao.blogspot.com/2006/01/e-o-besterol-continua.html#links"&gt;Ojoao&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113738194687123225?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113738194687123225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113738194687123225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113738194687123225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113738194687123225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/gua.html' title='égua!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113738134750007817</id><published>2006-01-16T00:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-16T00:19:57.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Revolução meu povo!</title><content type='html'>Motivos para o meu post de hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Estou postando contra o bradesco e suas taxas e mais taxas que nos fodem a cada cheque e deposito!&lt;br /&gt;Estou postando contra o governo que não libeira ainda mais o sistema bancário para que mais bancos entrem no mercado e aumente a concorrência e assim por diante o credito e baixas taxas de operação!&lt;br /&gt;Estou postando contra os aumentos sucetivos do Ovomaltine!! que não foram explicados devidamente!!queremos respostas!!&lt;br /&gt;Estou postando pq eu não sou o unico que pensa assim!! &lt;a href="http://www.ojoao.blogspot.com"&gt;Ojoão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu povo estamos nos precisando nos unirmos mais!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113738134750007817?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113738134750007817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113738134750007817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113738134750007817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113738134750007817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/revoluo-meu-povo.html' title='Revolução meu povo!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113690196722629147</id><published>2006-01-10T11:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T11:06:07.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Layout ?</title><content type='html'>POr algum motivo quando deu uma certa ageitada no layout para que o povo que acessa o blog pelo "IEca" ver o menu ao lado dos post e nao abaixo, meus post's não estavam sendo mais atualizados, o porquê disso? deus sabe o que lá foi isso, só sei que não tive tempo de ver ainda, mas logo logo colocarei um novo layout...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113690196722629147?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113690196722629147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113690196722629147' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113690196722629147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113690196722629147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/layout.html' title='Layout ?'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113690135617136664</id><published>2006-01-10T10:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-01-10T10:55:56.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Será ?</title><content type='html'>Será que eu vou continuar a trabalhar ?&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu vou finalmente me matricular na faculdade ?&lt;br /&gt;Será que finalmente eu vou ter uma definição da minha condição ?&lt;br /&gt;Pense num dia !!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não sei como posso ficar tão tranquilo diante de tudo isso. Acho que já cansei de pensar em tudo isso, o futuro não quero mais pensar, quero viver o presente e que o futuro fique para depois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo está no meu lado agora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113690135617136664?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113690135617136664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113690135617136664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113690135617136664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113690135617136664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2006/01/ser.html' title='Será ?'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113526485455146470</id><published>2005-12-22T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T12:20:54.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'>God ?</title><content type='html'>“God is dead.”&lt;br /&gt;- Nietzsche on God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Nietzsche is dead!”&lt;br /&gt;- God on Nietzsche .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem está certo ? rsrsrrsr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113526485455146470?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113526485455146470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113526485455146470' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113526485455146470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113526485455146470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/god.html' title='God ?'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113508916445889370</id><published>2005-12-20T11:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T11:32:44.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=| (parte 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/lodger_link_work.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/lodger_link_work.0.jpg" border="0" alt="www.Lodger.tv" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo acontece por um motivo, não é ? Pelo menos é isso que estou começando a acreditar mais, não pode acontecer tanta coisa na vida da gente sem que exista algum motivo, isso reforça ainda mais a minha crênça em deus, afinal, como meu irmão me disse uma vez; "Quem cria cuida."&lt;br /&gt;Obs: Vida pertubada tanto amorosa como profissional, o resultado disso é que to dormindo muito, parece que voltei ao 3ºano =_|!&lt;br /&gt;Obs(2): Pô logo quando tudo tava indo tão bem...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113508916445889370?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113508916445889370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113508916445889370' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113508916445889370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113508916445889370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/parte-2.html' title='=| (parte 2)'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113468251569074336</id><published>2005-12-15T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-15T18:35:15.703-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=|</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/P1010035%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; " src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/P1010035%20copy.jpg" border="0" alt="ai ai" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reparo o tempo e pra onde será que ele vai ?&lt;br /&gt;Vida doida essa a nossa nao é?&lt;br /&gt;o mundo realmente dá voltas, muitas vezes a gente pede pra ele parar pq a gente quer descer e recuperar o fôlego, mas não para, pqp, eu quero que pare!!!&lt;br /&gt;sei não viu, as vezes parece que sou um velho preso num corpo de uma pessoa jovem, queria parar de preocupar com as coisas, sabe? me abstrair, sair de tudo isso! acho que vou virar alcólatra, praver se resolve =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113468251569074336?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113468251569074336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113468251569074336' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113468251569074336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113468251569074336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='=|'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113414615202550313</id><published>2005-12-09T13:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T13:35:52.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ajuda!!</title><content type='html'>Galera é o seguinte, meu irmão está participando de uma competeição virtual de surf, ai a galera escolhe que tem a melhor manobra e talz, e estamos precisando de ajuda pra que ele ganha uma prancha nova, ai conseguentemente ele vai me dar a prancha, velha, que ele tem. Eu preciso sair do sedentarismo povo, só assim pra eu começar a surfar mesmo, pq nao dá pra ficar só nas pranchas dos outros, vc que me conhecem eu apelo ao sentimente de vcs para comigo, mesmo que pequeno(rsrsrs), eu quero surfar!!!&lt;br /&gt;Desde já agradeço do fundo do coração! muito obrigado viu moços e moças.&lt;br /&gt;é so selecionar o luiz carlos e clicar em votar, o site é &lt;a href="http://www.injectbrasil.com/virtual_final.htm"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113414615202550313?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113414615202550313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113414615202550313' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113414615202550313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113414615202550313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/ajuda.html' title='Ajuda!!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113412968366327466</id><published>2005-12-09T08:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T09:01:23.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>learning</title><content type='html'>À mais eu vou mesmo aprender isso!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.php.net"&gt;php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113412968366327466?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113412968366327466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113412968366327466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113412968366327466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113412968366327466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/learning.html' title='learning'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113344357560596571</id><published>2005-12-01T10:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T10:26:15.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Calote</title><content type='html'>Puto!! to muito puto!! arrrrrrrg!!!&lt;br /&gt;Caralho fico muito besta com a capacidade das pessoas serem falsas e/ou sonssas!!&lt;br /&gt;me enrolou por dois meses e depois sai do estágio, e nem avisa, e o pior eu fui atras dela um dia antes dela sair daqui dos correios, a quênga pega e diz:"..não me desculpa, mas amanhã sem falta eu trago do dinheiro"  !&lt;br /&gt;Resultado Calote de 50 reais! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne! morte à Daylinne!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113344357560596571?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113344357560596571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113344357560596571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113344357560596571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113344357560596571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/12/calote.html' title='Calote'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113189422143042496</id><published>2005-11-13T12:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T11:46:31.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Misantropo Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>Ouça um bom conselho&lt;br /&gt;Que eu lhe dou de graça&lt;br /&gt;Inútil dormir que a dor não passa&lt;br /&gt;Espere sentado&lt;br /&gt;Ou você se cansa&lt;br /&gt;Está provado, quem espera nunca alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha, meu amigo&lt;br /&gt;Deixe esse regaço&lt;br /&gt;Brinque com meu fogo&lt;br /&gt;Venha se queimar&lt;br /&gt;Faça como eu digo&lt;br /&gt;Faça como eu faço&lt;br /&gt;Aja duas vezes antes de pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corro atrás do tempo&lt;br /&gt;Vim de não sei onde&lt;br /&gt;Devagar é que não se vai longe&lt;br /&gt;Eu semeio o vento&lt;br /&gt;Na minha cidade&lt;br /&gt;Vou pra rua e bebo a tempestade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musica do Chico B. RETIRADO DA COMUNIDADE &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=5158736"&gt;Misantropo Lifestyle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113189422143042496?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113189422143042496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113189422143042496' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113189422143042496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113189422143042496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/11/misantropo-lifestyle.html' title='Misantropo Lifestyle'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113183282423002742</id><published>2005-11-12T18:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-12T19:00:24.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AH!</title><content type='html'>Minha mente fervilha de decisões, planos, mas nenhuma meta, nada a que eu poso me agarrar e me puxar pra seguir em frente, tento, estou tentando. Mas eu estou feliz por ter saído de um comodismo que eu tinha me enfiado, to começando a acordar de um sono de meses, mas ainda to escovando os dentes, tomara que eu consiga me arrumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113183282423002742?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113183282423002742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113183282423002742' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113183282423002742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113183282423002742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/11/ah.html' title='AH!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-113162439530635938</id><published>2005-11-10T08:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-10T09:06:35.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem saco e vontade para postar nessas últimas semanas...</title><content type='html'>Ela te vê, e ela sabe que à quero, mas mesmo assim faz o seus joguinhos tão antigos e chatos, pois seria tão simples um beijo apenas, sem passar horas falando de coisas banais, chatas e etc. Seria muitos simples um olhar sincero e deixar rolar, mas não, com um animal que se alimenta de ego, adora provocar. Podia ter sido um momento que nunca iria esquecer, mas não foi, foi sim um momento perdido, tempo perdido. Pra que?  eu me pergunto..sei lá, tem gente que se acha muito ao ponto de não vêr as coisas simples da vida, que tanto nos fazem felizes, mas tudo bem, pode ficar com seu ego e solidão, porque eu quero é ser feliz longe de ti!&lt;br /&gt;[ Pra quem me conhece, não se preocupem eu não estou triste, longe disso, eu mudei, já não me deixo ficar triste por essas pessoas mediocres ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-113162439530635938?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/113162439530635938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=113162439530635938' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113162439530635938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/113162439530635938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/11/sem-saco-e-vontade-para-postar-nessas.html' title='Sem saco e vontade para postar nessas últimas semanas...'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112951577277169341</id><published>2005-10-16T23:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-16T23:22:52.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>uffa cansei</title><content type='html'>FDs louco!&lt;br /&gt;resumindo&lt;br /&gt;cerveja e computador(sexta)&lt;br /&gt;slova, rock roll, stripes(sabado)&lt;br /&gt;comida e s... ;)(domingo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112951577277169341?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112951577277169341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112951577277169341' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112951577277169341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112951577277169341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/uffa-cansei.html' title='uffa cansei'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112935824059449745</id><published>2005-10-15T03:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-15T03:46:46.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=|</title><content type='html'>Post's melâncolicos, sobre a paixão, sobre o amor, geralmnete escritos quando estamos numa crise ou bebâdos mesmo, sou o que sou, e nunca vou mudar isso, sou um brincalhão, sou uma craiança e curto a vida ao meu modo, sou um adulto com responsabilidades sei o que tenho o que fazer e aonde quero chegar, e sigo a vida à minha forma, coisa rara hoje em dia, poucos sabem o que querem da vida, eu já senti isso na pele, e muitos sabem do que eu estou falando, um sentimento angustiante, como se fosse falta de ar, uma agônia aguda, que não parece que vai embora tão cedo.&lt;br /&gt;(mudando de assunto, novamente)&lt;br /&gt;Amor, paixão as vezes parece tudo mentira, uma forma de nos mantermos ocupados, ou uma forma de perdermos tempo, não sei fico em dúvida entre as duas opções as vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Sei não sósei que eu to bebado, e escrevendo essa merda de texto.... queria ta namorando, queria ta frescando, queria fazer um bucado de coisa, mas querer nao é poder, entao vo beber... rimou!&lt;br /&gt; huahuahuahuhauhuah =P&lt;br /&gt;como aquela musica de reggae  "Bebô pra esquecer os probrama, bebe negão! bebe negão!!&lt;br /&gt;bebo pra esquecer minhas angustias!! bebe negão!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem Eu me chamo Niraldo Júnior...e tô cansado de tudo isso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112935824059449745?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112935824059449745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112935824059449745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112935824059449745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112935824059449745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_15.html' title='=|'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112929998448844815</id><published>2005-10-14T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T11:26:24.486-03:00</updated><title type='text'>errrr</title><content type='html'>Projetos, não saber por onde começar, angustiante, sufocante, isso é...&lt;br /&gt;Preguiça inútil!&lt;br /&gt;Forte o bastante ?&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia a mesma luta, os mesmos problemas.&lt;br /&gt;Cansado de tudo isso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112929998448844815?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112929998448844815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112929998448844815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112929998448844815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112929998448844815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/errrr.html' title='errrr'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112929963602756969</id><published>2005-10-14T11:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T11:20:57.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=]</title><content type='html'>Se garante muito esse cara!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="verdana" height="16px" bgcolor="003366&gt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Paulo Leminsk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apagar-me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apagar-me &lt;br /&gt;diluir-me &lt;br /&gt;desmanchar-me &lt;br /&gt;até que depois &lt;br /&gt;de mim &lt;br /&gt;de nós &lt;br /&gt;de tudo &lt;br /&gt;não reste mais &lt;br /&gt;que o charme.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112929963602756969?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112929963602756969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112929963602756969' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112929963602756969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112929963602756969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title='=]'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112870623169029682</id><published>2005-10-07T14:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-07T14:35:28.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse é o reino da alegria !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/nadadenovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/nadadenovo.jpg" border="0" alt="Mombojó" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mombojo - Deixe-se Acreditar&lt;br /&gt;by Felipe S &amp; China&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu quero um samba pra me aquecer &lt;br /&gt;quero algo pra beber, quero você &lt;br /&gt;peça tudo que quiser&lt;br /&gt;quantos sambas agüentar dançar&lt;br /&gt;mas não esqueça do seu trato&lt;br /&gt;da hora de parar&lt;br /&gt;só vamos embora quando tudo terminar&lt;br /&gt;eu vou te levar aonde você quer chegar&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho a chave nada impede a vida acontecer&lt;br /&gt;deixe-se acreditar&lt;br /&gt;nada vai te acontecer&lt;br /&gt;tudo pode ser&lt;br /&gt;nada vai acontecer, não tema &lt;br /&gt;esse é o reino da alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visite o site oficial do &lt;a href="http://www.mombojo.com.br/"&gt;Mombojó&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112870623169029682?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112870623169029682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112870623169029682' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112870623169029682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112870623169029682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/esse-o-reino-da-alegria.html' title='Esse é o reino da alegria !'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112860760285105939</id><published>2005-10-06T10:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T11:10:11.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/2009.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/2009.jpeg" border="0" alt="Ação Humana" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um video game, é o que me faz lembrar quando escuto Ação Humana, a essência, da minha adolecência. Tudo encaixado perfeitamente, uma viajem ao tempo, uma batida perfeita, assim é Ação Humana.&lt;br /&gt;Para conhecer melhor visite&lt;a href="http://www.tramavirtual.com.br/artista.jsp?id=1311"&gt;Ação Humana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Adorei muito esse Som!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112860760285105939?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112860760285105939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112860760285105939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112860760285105939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112860760285105939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/10/um-video-game-o-que-me-faz-lembrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112783000072048094</id><published>2005-09-27T10:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-27T17:49:41.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O quarto das cinzas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/1600/oquarto1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:center; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8017/1059/320/oquarto1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que Fortaleza era terra só do Forró?&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez mais bandas de outros gêneros estão abrindo espaço no cenário cearense, bandas que tocam Trip Hop, Eletrorock, musica eletrônica, reggae e etc. Vou apresentar aqui, durante algum tempo, algumas que estão crescendo no cenário musical na nossa terra do sol.&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, estava eu passando pelo noise3d, aqui em fortaleza, quando parei para conversar e começo a escutar algo que me agrada. As outrora confusas notas transformaram-se num som que me chama a atenção; logo deixo meus amigos falando só para prestar mais atenção a esse som maravilhoso que me tirava da realidade. Uma menina passa e me dá um flyer da banda que estava tocando, assim eu conheci O quarto das cinzas, tocam trip hop experimental, só para se ter uma idéia pois não gosto mais de defenir bandas, pois elas nunca realmente definem o que realmente a banda é, pois bem, um banda alá(lembra) Massive Attack, Portishead e outros, que te envolve, que te leva embora para outro lugar, que te passa a tranquilidade e te leva a reflexão.&lt;br /&gt;Assim é O Quarto das Cinzas(Inspirado no texto do &lt;a href="http://www.tramavirtual.com.br"&gt;Trama Virtual&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Para conhecer mais sobre O Quarto das Cinzas &lt;a href="http://www.tramavirtual.com.br/artista.jsp?id=21718"&gt;Clique Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112783000072048094?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112783000072048094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112783000072048094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112783000072048094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112783000072048094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/09/o-quarto-das-cinzas.html' title='O quarto das cinzas'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112733475501157856</id><published>2005-09-21T17:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T17:36:43.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Severino</title><content type='html'>"..Severino finalizou o depoimento dizendo que vai provar a sua inocência. "Voltarei. (...) Vou rebater as acusações. Vou provar que estou sendo condenado pelas palavras de um empresário desastrado, mentiroso e devedor dos cofres públicos. (...) O povo me absolverá..."(Copiado do site&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/crisenogoverno/interna/0,,OI676437-EI5297,00.html"&gt;Terra&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A meu amigo infelizmente a gente sabe que ele volta para a câmara dos corrupi.. urmu urm .. dos deputados, volta apoiado pelo uma ignorãncia que ele mesmo ajuda a manter, pelo bem dos costumes !! Mas os tempos mudam as pessoas mudam, à se mudam, eu prefiro acreditar que mude, eu quero que mude, eu vou ajudar a mudar! Melhor do que arranjar desculpa que minha vida nao deu certo por causa do governo. Meu amigo cada um faz a vida, e o mundo está cheio de exemplos disso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112733475501157856?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112733475501157856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112733475501157856' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112733475501157856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112733475501157856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/09/severino.html' title='Severino'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112618421004137311</id><published>2005-09-08T09:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:56:50.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>=P</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lugar algum sem nenhuma comprovação.&lt;br /&gt;Lugar nenhum sem alguma comprovação.&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum lugar sem compravação.&lt;br /&gt;Algum lugar. Nehum lugar. aqui agora.&lt;br /&gt;(nowhere)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112618421004137311?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112618421004137311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112618421004137311' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112618421004137311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112618421004137311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/09/p.html' title='=P'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112540676865179372</id><published>2005-08-30T09:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T12:21:23.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(..........)</title><content type='html'>Um cara meio que normal, com algumas coisas peculiares, fugindo de sua monotonia, de seu cotidiano, de algum destino que ele nem mesmo sabe qual é...Ouvindo musica, portishead pra ser mais específico, meio que solitário, procurando algo, esperando algo, ele não sabe, não sente, observa, espia e não encontra, seja lá o que for....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112540676865179372?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112540676865179372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112540676865179372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112540676865179372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112540676865179372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='(..........)'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112484405222383566</id><published>2005-08-23T21:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T21:40:52.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leminsk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             ver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             é dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             ouvir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             é dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             ter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             é dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             perder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             é dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             só doer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             não é dor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             delícia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;             de experimentador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New, Courier, mono;font-size:+2;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Paulo Leminsk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112484405222383566?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112484405222383566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112484405222383566' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112484405222383566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112484405222383566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/08/leminsk.html' title='Leminsk'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112379227844958381</id><published>2005-08-11T17:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T17:35:12.690-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cover_dvd</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44596330@N00/33226693/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos23.flickr.com/33226693_0dcadbc05e_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44596330@N00/33226693/"&gt;cover_dvd&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/44596330@N00/"&gt;Niraldo___&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;Saí do trabalho e pensei "pera aí eu tenho dimdim, vou comprar alguma coisa pra mim!!" (huahuahua) com essa vontade de comprar alguma coisa rodei algumas horas no centro da cidade, rodei e rodei mais um pouco e pensei novamente ehh... eu só nao fui ainda na galeria, fui lá e encontrei muitas coisas boas, cd's e dvd's, mas quando vi esse dvd não resisti falei na mesma hora é esse aqui! Aprovado o crédito saí correndo pra ver aqui em casa. Apertei play e relaxei na rede na primeira musica vi que tinha feito uma ótima aquisição, sensacional!!! muito bom esse dvd, perfeito!!! todas as musicas são ótimas já conhecia algumas mas não todas! bem, com esse sentimento de satisfação e alegria acabo esse post..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112379227844958381?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112379227844958381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112379227844958381' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112379227844958381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112379227844958381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/08/coverdvd.html' title='cover_dvd'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112309807468456945</id><published>2005-08-03T16:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T23:22:47.723-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm to sexy for my shirt huahuahuha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44596330@N00/30971434/" title="photo sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos22.flickr.com/30971434_df4c187435_m.jpg" alt="" style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0);" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px;font-size:0;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44596330@N00/30971434/"&gt;i'm to sexy for my shirt huahuahuha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally uploaded by &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/44596330@N00/"&gt;Niraldo___&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;agora tenho Flickr !!&lt;br /&gt;valew tiago adorei esse site bem fucional....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112309807468456945?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112309807468456945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112309807468456945' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112309807468456945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112309807468456945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-to-sexy-for-my-shirt-huahuahuha.html' title='i&apos;m to sexy for my shirt huahuahuha'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112302584023893653</id><published>2005-08-02T20:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T23:39:34.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Altos e Baixos</title><content type='html'>Ele sempre quis ter uma vida tranquila, apesar da falsa tranquilidade de sua vida sempre foi iludido mas seguia com sua vida em frente as vezes parava no meio do caminho dormia e dormia mais um pouco, mas logo logo acordava e voltava a seguir em frente. Ele sempre quis essa tranquilidade, afinal quem não à deseja? As vezes ele se pergunta que sadismo é esse que Deus tem com ele, tendo sua vida com altos e baixos com tanta frequência, que chega a ser estranho, mas ele continua, continua porque agora ele sabe o quer e aonde quer chegar....bem ele não pode ter uma idéia bem definida do que quer, mas pelo menos ele tem uma idéia ora pois!................................ Tá bom né já deu pra ter uma idéia........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112302584023893653?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112302584023893653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112302584023893653' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112302584023893653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112302584023893653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/08/altos-e-baixos.html' title='Altos e Baixos'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-112283734131696374</id><published>2005-07-31T16:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T16:19:15.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo Cd do Los Hermnos</title><content type='html'>Aqui vai um texto que feito por uma amiga minha que falou tudo o que queria falar sobre esse novo cd deles....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="blogger"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preparado para o 4?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pra quem é fã de boa música, o disco é uma preciosidade. Entretanto, para aqueles que simplesmente se deliciavam com o híbrido perfeito do mpb e do rock, esse cd foi um choque. Los hermanos era isso desde sempre: a essência era a mesma. Mesmo no primeiro, com o som hard core amoreco - lá já existia algo do samba, da música de carnaval e o rock. O segundo cd, o mais elogiado até agora, traz essa perfeita fusão novamente. O terceiro , mais uma vez, consegue trazer essa delicadeza da mpb ao rock 'n roll. De repente, o rock se esquece dentro de 3 poucas faixas, os metais somem (algo que esteve sempre presente, e sinceramente, uma marca deles), e um lado daquela fusão vira prioridade. As músicas do Amarante continuam a me surpreender, chegam a salvar um último suspiro de ventura no disco. O resto é inevitavelmente novo... e tudo que é novo ou assusta ou ataca. Não é que o cd seja péssimo (longe de ser péssimo, é excelente), mas foi um passo largo. Aposto aqui que eles mesmos nem se importam mais se passaram ou não da conta., pois sabem que construíram um álbum ótimo - e os admiradores já sabiam até onde iriam chegar. O alcance já tinha sido dado pelos outros discos. Como aconteceu com os outros: o negócio é dar o tempo devido. Apreciar com cuidado. É inevitável gostar de Los Hermanos. Hoje cedo era a coisa mais absurda, um atentado às expectativas. Tentar resgatar um resto do passado, dos trabalhos que foram será o germe do preconceito . A sensação é de estar sendo traído. Senti-me um pouco assim ao passo que escutava as novas faixas - agora já vejo que a cada vez que escuto soa melhor pra mim. E assim são Los Hermanos... sempre melhorando com o tempo. É mais uma preciosidade. Há quem chame de chute chato, eu chamo de tentativa inspirada. Vai dar certo ainda... os fãs de rock que se contentem com as poucas guitarras. Los hermanos ainda é a banda maravilhosa desse país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito por Beatriz Helena (&lt;a href="http://www.detunedmind.blogger.com.br"&gt; www.detunedmind.blogger.com.br&lt;/a&gt; ) ( uma das poucas pessoas com o melhor gosto musical que eu conheço ).&lt;br /&gt;um chero bea!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112283734131696374?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112283734131696374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112283734131696374' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/112283734131696374'/><link rel='self' 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Amarante&lt;/p&gt;  Iaiá, se eu peco é na vontade&lt;br /&gt;de ter um amor de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Pois é que assim, em ti, eu me atirei&lt;br /&gt;e fui te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;pra ver que eu me enganei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de ter vivido o óbvio utópico&lt;br /&gt;- te beijar - e de ter brincado sobre a sinceridade&lt;br /&gt;e dizer quase tudo quanto fosse natural ...&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui praí te ver, te dizer:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser.&lt;br /&gt;Como será quando a gente se encontrar ?&lt;br /&gt;No pé, o céu de um parque a nos testemunhar.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser como será!&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou sem me preocupar.&lt;br /&gt;E crer pra ver o quanto eu posso adivinhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De perto eu não quis ver&lt;br /&gt;que toda a anunciação era vã.&lt;br /&gt;Fui saber tão longe&lt;br /&gt;- mesmo vc viu antes de mim -&lt;br /&gt;que eu te olhando via uma outra mulher.&lt;br /&gt;E agora o que sobrou:&lt;br /&gt;Um filme no close pro fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num retrato-falado eu fichado&lt;br /&gt;exposto em diagnostico.&lt;br /&gt;Especialistas analisam e sentenciam:&lt;br /&gt;"Deixa ser como será.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo posto em seu lugar".&lt;br /&gt;Então tentar prever serviu pra eu me enganar.&lt;br /&gt;Deixa ser.&lt;br /&gt;Como será.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já posto em "meu lugar"?&lt;br /&gt;Num continente ao revés,&lt;br /&gt;em preto e branco, em hotéis.&lt;br /&gt;Numa moldura clara e simples sou aquilo que se vê.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-112076824071943873?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/112076824071943873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=112076824071943873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111932879299963492?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111932879299963492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111932879299963492' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111932879299963492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111932879299963492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/06/ventania.html' title='ventania'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111898086822570567</id><published>2005-06-17T00:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-17T01:06:38.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sei lá ta dudo bem comigo, to muito feliz e talz tudo vai bem.... nos conformes rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;incrível não?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111898086822570567?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111898086822570567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111898086822570567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111898086822570567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111898086822570567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/06/sei-l-ta-dudo-bem-comigo-to-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111750457036521430</id><published>2005-05-30T22:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T22:56:10.366-03:00</updated><title type='text'>aprendendo</title><content type='html'>eh muito ocupado ultimamente monitoria, trabalhos, materias e projeto de pesquisa pra estudar ahhh!! e ainda tenho que ir atras de estagio, sera que vou dar conta de tudo isso?!&lt;br /&gt;eh sei lah, mas melhor ficar ocupado doque fugindo da realidade dormindo ( hehehe ),tomara que arranje essa estagio pra minha mae parar de achar que eu nao faço nada....pois eh vo escutar um pouco d musica e ir dormir pq amanha a batalha continua =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111750457036521430?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111750457036521430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111750457036521430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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cinema em cena muito bom tem otimos traillers e notícias na opçao cinenews, tem tbm o flog da facul tbm a da vivien esse anjo que o orkut me ajudou a encontrar, esperem um dia ainda caso com ela ( hauhauhuah)&lt;br /&gt;l' amour(Carla Bruni)...muito boa essa musica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111717442319585368?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111717442319585368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111717442319585368' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111717442319585368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111591138928983668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111591138928983668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111591138928983668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/05/se-vc-tiver-com-algum-problema-e-sabe.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111570666242470520</id><published>2005-05-10T03:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T03:38:27.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>poder</title><content type='html'>Ano de Evolucao !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gracas aos divinos poderes de deus, para os mais ceticos, a nossa subjetividade, nunca serei o mesmo, sempre em evolucao, e a constante mudanca que agora me rege. Por uns tempos fiquei o mesmo, achu que uns 3 anos sabe , s0h que com uma cara nova ou visual, que nem sempre era diferente um do outro(rsrsrs!) .&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de voltar e viver aquela paixao platonica, mas agora quem me guia eh o meu novo alter-ego(e ele usa oculos rsrsrs), nao muito diferente em coisas peculiares, mas com uma substancial diferenca!! ahh que bom!! digo a essa deliciosa diferenca...!! E essa diferenca nao consigo descrever em palavras mas em atitudes, mas, agora que me toco, eh ai que tah a diferenca!! a atitude !!&lt;br /&gt;Queria que a maioria dos meus amigos pudessem compartilhar comigo essa alegria que me toma a alma, atualmente, nuca fui tao feliz em tudo!! e estou aproveitando cada segunda, minuto e hora, para que eu olhe para tras no futuro para ter a certeza que curti cada prazer que vida me proporcionou seja os mais variados sentimentos da alegria à tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;A musica faz um papel muito importante nisso sabia?! ela, atualmente, que me diz: " vc tah ótimo pq vc nao está alegre?! ", e na mesma hora eu fico, eu tomo a atitude de ficar, e com o esforço de todo dia, de ficar alegre para poder viver !!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111570666242470520?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111570666242470520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111570666242470520' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111570666242470520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111570666242470520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/05/poder.html' title='poder'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111523468866050499</id><published>2005-05-04T16:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T16:24:48.673-03:00</updated><title type='text'>seja feliz</title><content type='html'>Pessoal nao e preocupem eh na frente das adversidades da vida que se encontra a nossa gloria!!&lt;br /&gt;E uma musiquinha pra poder inspirar puxem eh muito boa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p id="cmp"&gt;Composição: Bobby McFerrin&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here's a little song I wrote&lt;br /&gt;You might want to sing it note for note&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In every life we have some trouble&lt;br /&gt;But when you worry you make it double&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy now&lt;br /&gt;Oo, oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no place to lay your head&lt;br /&gt;Somebody came and took your bed&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The land-lord say your rent is late&lt;br /&gt;He may have to litigate&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look at me, I'm happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style&lt;br /&gt;Ain't got no gal to may you smile&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when you worry your face will frown&lt;br /&gt;And that will bring everybody down&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, be happy now &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111523468866050499?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111523468866050499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111523468866050499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111523468866050499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111523468866050499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/05/seja-feliz.html' title='seja feliz'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111517986566484240</id><published>2005-05-04T01:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T01:12:59.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gorillaz</title><content type='html'>gostaria de escrever tao bem quanto alguns amigos meus, mas fazer o que neh!? =).... hj fiquei sabendo que o Gorillaz voltaram e logo logo puxei o cd, na verdade jah estou escutando ele se chama Demon Days, quem e ah pessoa atras desse novo projeto eh a noodle que produziu a mario parte do cd por isso nao estranhe pq o cd novo deles ainda traz a alma do gorillaz, ma está com uma cara muito diferente, pelo menos eu achei, mais puxado para o tecnho, doque para as antigas rimas pegajosas que eu gostei muito do primeiro cd...num sei ainda nao parei pra escutar o cd direito provavelmente mudarei de opniao (rsrsrs!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111517986566484240?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111517986566484240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111517986566484240' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111517986566484240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111517986566484240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/05/gorillaz.html' title='Gorillaz'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111493019684057060</id><published>2005-05-01T03:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T03:50:42.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Coisas da vida sabe?! Quero mas nao poso, desejo mais nao tenho, s0h possuo na abstração, nada mais alem disso!! que injusta e que burra eh vc!! prefere outros que s0h querem t comer!!(rsrsr) eh a verdade!!Mas eu gostaria de ter mais, queria sua alma e coração s0h vc pra ter uma ideia do meu desejo por vc !! Mas ai eu volto a analisar... e descubro que vc eh apenas uma imaginação!! Um vulto do que vc poderia ser...Mas deixa pra lah um dia eu viro um cafageste qualquer, e continúo com a com o ciclo vicioso da guerra dos sexos....e t como e depois vo embora ( desculpa ai se fui muito vulgar )...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111493019684057060?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111493019684057060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111493019684057060' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111493019684057060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111493019684057060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/04/coisas-da-vida-sabe-quero-mas-nao-poso.html' title=''/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111492919809294833</id><published>2005-05-01T03:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T03:34:20.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>tantas coisas para falar ( parte 1 )</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Sabe aquele sentimento de quando vc se olha no espelho e fala pra si mesmo, porra hj eu to gostoso(rsrsrsrsr =) ), pois eh de uns tempo pra k esse estado de ser vem com maior intensidade, tipo quase todos os dias...., posso dizer que eh muito bom estar com o ego tão em cima viva ao anarquista sentimental !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111492919809294833?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111492919809294833/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111492919809294833' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111492919809294833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111492919809294833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/04/tantas-coisas-para-falar-parte-1.html' title='tantas coisas para falar ( parte 1 )'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111468432077943651</id><published>2005-04-28T07:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T07:32:00.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faculdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pô galera to muito feliz ganhei a monitoria na faculdade, na cadeira de algoritmos 2, hoje mais tarde quando for para a facul vo assinar o termo de compromisso, vou passar 10 meses dando monitoria aos alunos do 2º semestre =), show muito show, agora vo studar muito mais doque estava, melhor!!! =) eh bom que meu raciocínio vai tar a flor da pele hehehe, bjao pra todas minhas amigas e um abraço por trás...=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111468432077943651?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111468432077943651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111468432077943651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111468432077943651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111468432077943651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/04/faculdade.html' title='Faculdade'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111461266677123110</id><published>2005-04-27T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T11:49:41.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'>revigoração</title><content type='html'>ehhba consegui o template antigo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111461266677123110?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111461266677123110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111461266677123110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111461266677123110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111461266677123110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/04/revigorao.html' title='revigoração'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12477093.post-111461245402358718</id><published>2005-04-27T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T11:34:14.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back!!</title><content type='html'>eh como uma amiga do meu primo disse, eu mato meus blogs, mas não foi porquê quis, eu juro, eh pq mudei de provedor aí  a globo cancelou meu blogger brasil,  tentei usar o uol, mas eh muito  paia não posso  defenir qual endereço do meu blog eh foda!, ai escolhi o blogger intenacional...Pronto achu q s0h isso mesmo tamo ai de vlta a atividade !! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12477093-111461245402358718?l=nowhere2.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/feeds/111461245402358718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12477093&amp;postID=111461245402358718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111461245402358718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12477093/posts/default/111461245402358718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nowhere2.blogspot.com/2005/04/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back!!'/><author><name>Niraldo Jr.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11873139118998449499</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://static.flickr.com/22/32385608_1eb4de60bd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
