<?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-6790241303031069344</id><updated>2012-01-30T16:36:59.133-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorria.. =)</title><subtitle type='html'>Minha luz é Jesus. E Jesus me conduz pelos caminhos da paz.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-1203300410864717590</id><published>2012-01-17T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T15:50:54.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, eu fiz a coisa certa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/Veh-M8GKeJA/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Veh-M8GKeJA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Veh-M8GKeJA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f0IrmlZkOY/TxYGpKlSW5I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/unamHyYGxHU/s1600/Foto0556.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f0IrmlZkOY/TxYGpKlSW5I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/unamHyYGxHU/s200/Foto0556.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive duvidas.. duas escolhas, mais a mais forte venceu, e não me arrependo desses 3 dias! pois eu chorei, sorri, vivi aquilo, e nada e nem ninguém pode tirar isso de mim, pois eu sei que o Senhor estava la comigo. Sim, eu tive um chamado e aceitei, Obrigada meu Senhor por essa oportunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nesses três dias, aprendi a da valor as coisas, aprendi a não julgar as pessoas pela aparecia, mais sim pelo oque elas são, pessoas maravilhosas que eu pude conviver, rir, chorar e sentir a mesma emoção que estar no &lt;span style="color: #f4cccc;"&gt;XXXI&amp;nbsp;CLJ!&lt;/span&gt; Obrigada Senhor pelo chamado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;TEAMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-1203300410864717590?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/1203300410864717590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2012/01/sim-eu-fiz-coisa-certa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1203300410864717590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1203300410864717590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2012/01/sim-eu-fiz-coisa-certa.html' title='Sim, eu fiz a coisa certa!'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1f0IrmlZkOY/TxYGpKlSW5I/AAAAAAAAAKQ/unamHyYGxHU/s72-c/Foto0556.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-569799168241981344</id><published>2011-12-23T14:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T14:53:30.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>é mudou minha vida,</title><content type='html'>Nossa, como pode uma família dessa mudar sua vida tão rápido, ai agente vê que DEUS é bom e ele nunca desisti de nós, é incrível como uma pessoa totalmente sem cristo cresce, vive de verdade, descobre o real sentido da vida, tudo muda, tudo fica mais suave parece que tudo dará certo, pois eu sei que sempre terei essas pessoas maravilhosas comigo, porque DEUS não colocou vocês por acaso na minha vida,eu só tenho a agradecer por TUDO, por cada dia que eu aprendi ai dentro, e que muitos e muitos anos eu possa aprender mais, e passar para outras pessoas que assim como eu , que já fui uma pessoa totalmente sem fé, todas as coisas maravilhosas da caminhada com CRISTO! obrigada meus irmãos.s2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WFCmcoX72O4/Tu_x9ZvNJRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1ERWR-JAY9Y/s1600/solidao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WFCmcoX72O4/Tu_x9ZvNJRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1ERWR-JAY9Y/s640/solidao.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;EU SÓ PEÇO A DEUS, QUE ENTRE NOS CORAÇÕES DAS PESSOAS E MOSTRE A ELAS O REAL SENTIDO DA VIDA, POIS ASSIM AGENTE ATÉ PODERIA VIVER EM PAZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;(Isabelle Santiago)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-8407448419225455566?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/8407448419225455566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/apenas-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8407448419225455566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8407448419225455566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/apenas-isso.html' title='apenas isso..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WFCmcoX72O4/Tu_x9ZvNJRI/AAAAAAAAAIc/1ERWR-JAY9Y/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2400466362499075289</id><published>2011-12-19T12:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T12:50:19.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque eu só vivo pensando em você. É sem querer, você não sai da minha cabeça mais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/FFMULqx_UWk/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFMULqx_UWk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FFMULqx_UWk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-2400466362499075289?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2400466362499075289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-eu-so-vivo-pensando-em-voce-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2400466362499075289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2400466362499075289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-eu-so-vivo-pensando-em-voce-e.html' title='Porque eu só vivo pensando em você. É sem querer, você não sai da minha cabeça mais.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-6471165651912704356</id><published>2011-12-08T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T11:36:00.431-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorria, sorria um lindo dia amanheceu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sJQ2ikAR3U/TuERVnpw5zI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZK8MC_lVm1Y/s1600/Um-lindo-dia-de-sol1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sJQ2ikAR3U/TuERVnpw5zI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZK8MC_lVm1Y/s400/Um-lindo-dia-de-sol1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-6471165651912704356?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/6471165651912704356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/sorria-sorria-um-lindo-dia-amanheceu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6471165651912704356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6471165651912704356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/12/sorria-sorria-um-lindo-dia-amanheceu.html' title='Sorria, sorria um lindo dia amanheceu...'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--sJQ2ikAR3U/TuERVnpw5zI/AAAAAAAAAIU/ZK8MC_lVm1Y/s72-c/Um-lindo-dia-de-sol1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2993850046155505118</id><published>2011-10-27T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:45:38.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acredite.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glJJ4X4QtjI/TqnPcHbJqrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IsCKdZn8g18/s1600/134.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glJJ4X4QtjI/TqnPcHbJqrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IsCKdZn8g18/s320/134.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;E quando estiver triste, chore mais chore muito, tire toda aquela angústia de ti, e lembre-se sempre, o Senhor sempre estará ali para te levantar.. acredite! tudo dará certo no final. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; 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background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #76a5af; font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6790241303031069344-2993850046155505118?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2993850046155505118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/acredite.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2993850046155505118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2993850046155505118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/acredite.html' title='Acredite.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-glJJ4X4QtjI/TqnPcHbJqrI/AAAAAAAAAE4/IsCKdZn8g18/s72-c/134.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2621632985069216829</id><published>2011-10-27T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:19:40.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, vocês são minha maior força.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgcZ04KatUM/TqnKpAgYEfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5W_Mews5Lw/s1600/PQAAAIbkMzCFxy8oFiJ9ZP2NB6d-5UEL_iqvGV4NOSxnDrzBQ6enQ6lYzkyOtjcrs_zFH5e26AcgZyT4rVnR10V9OjAAm1T1UFVmi2CrQXIdnnO7Mq7-c9_NDysi.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgcZ04KatUM/TqnKpAgYEfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5W_Mews5Lw/s400/PQAAAIbkMzCFxy8oFiJ9ZP2NB6d-5UEL_iqvGV4NOSxnDrzBQ6enQ6lYzkyOtjcrs_zFH5e26AcgZyT4rVnR10V9OjAAm1T1UFVmi2CrQXIdnnO7Mq7-c9_NDysi.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-2621632985069216829?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2621632985069216829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/sim-voces-sao-minha-maior-forca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2621632985069216829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2621632985069216829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/sim-voces-sao-minha-maior-forca.html' title='Sim, vocês são minha maior força.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LgcZ04KatUM/TqnKpAgYEfI/AAAAAAAAAEg/G5W_Mews5Lw/s72-c/PQAAAIbkMzCFxy8oFiJ9ZP2NB6d-5UEL_iqvGV4NOSxnDrzBQ6enQ6lYzkyOtjcrs_zFH5e26AcgZyT4rVnR10V9OjAAm1T1UFVmi2CrQXIdnnO7Mq7-c9_NDysi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-1622014464431498251</id><published>2011-10-27T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T14:44:03.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desistir, penso nisso toda hora..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: white; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 5px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; margin-bottom: 3.75pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAteNYMcHp4/TqnPsx6B2vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1pXHPQWTYJk/s1600/157.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAteNYMcHp4/TqnPsx6B2vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1pXHPQWTYJk/s320/157.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root" id="id_4ea9cfe8d2ad95c63846885" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: black; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Quantas vezes nós pensamos em desistir,&lt;br /&gt;deixar de lado, o ideal e os sonhos;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes batemos em retirada,&lt;br /&gt;com o coração amargurado pela injustiça;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes sentimos o peso da responsabilidade,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;sem ter com quem dividir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes sentimos solidão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;mesmo cercados de pessoas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes falamos, sem sermos notados;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes lutamos por uma causa perdida;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes voltamos para casa com a sensação de derrota;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes aquela lágrima, teima em cair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;justamente na hora que precisamos parecer fortes;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Quantas vezes pedimos a Deus um pouco de força,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;um pouco de luz;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;E a resposta vem, seja lá como for,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;um sorriso, um olhar cúmplice, um cartãozinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;um bilhete, um gesto de amor; E a gente insiste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Insiste em prosseguir, em acreditar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;em transformar, em dividir, em estar, em ser;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;E Deus insiste em nos abençoar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Em nos mostrar o caminho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;Aquele mais difícil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;mais complicado, mais bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;E a gente insiste em seguir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="float: none;"&gt;por que tem uma missão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;SER FELIZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b6d7a8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-1622014464431498251?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/1622014464431498251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/desistir-penso-nisso-toda-hora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1622014464431498251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1622014464431498251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/desistir-penso-nisso-toda-hora.html' title='Desistir, penso nisso toda hora..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jAteNYMcHp4/TqnPsx6B2vI/AAAAAAAAAFA/1pXHPQWTYJk/s72-c/157.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2948181120573310435</id><published>2011-10-23T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T10:56:24.817-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida é assim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUkdumJvK4/TqRTD8czZBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZNG2--WRSO8/s1600/Foto0447.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUkdumJvK4/TqRTD8czZBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZNG2--WRSO8/s320/Foto0447.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Agente cresce, começa a brigar, não somos mais as mesmas pessoas, não somos mais aqueles irmãos que se preocupavam um com o outro.. As vezes queria voltar no tempo, pra poder brincar, e se por acaso se machucar, seu irmão iria estar ali, mais hoje.. não tem mais isso.. é só guerra, e o amor entre irmãos está aonde? sumiu? como assim? um mata o outro hoje em dia, cade a paz? cade a união? cade Deus no coração? muitos dizem que o fim no mundo esta próximo, mais o fim do mundo é isso, é a falta de amor, de caridade, de fé, de união.. Eu só rezo pra ficar bem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-2948181120573310435?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2948181120573310435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida-e-assim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2948181120573310435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2948181120573310435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/vida-e-assim.html' title='A vida é assim..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vZUkdumJvK4/TqRTD8czZBI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/ZNG2--WRSO8/s72-c/Foto0447.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-6398315972634827902</id><published>2011-10-23T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T10:44:02.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai como sou bandida e maléfica! hahaha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yscMHWr1vOo/TqRSWpeyTvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nnL9G1w14mQ/s1600/artworks-000008878892-c7k6uo-original.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yscMHWr1vOo/TqRSWpeyTvI/AAAAAAAAAEI/nnL9G1w14mQ/s320/artworks-000008878892-c7k6uo-original.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-6398315972634827902?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/6398315972634827902/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/ai-como-sou-bandida-e-malefica-hahaha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6398315972634827902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6398315972634827902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/ai-como-sou-bandida-e-malefica-hahaha.html' title='Ai como sou bandida e maléfica! 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Pense bem pois irmãos são amigos, companheiros, são seus irmãos então porque não dizer "EU TE AMO MEU IRMÃO"? pois é,eu tenho 6 irmãos e nunca disse isso pra nenhum.. E um dia isso pode ser tarde não acha? Fica ai a dica!&amp;nbsp;&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/6790241303031069344-5171218893604759196?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/5171218893604759196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/licao-para-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/5171218893604759196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/5171218893604759196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/licao-para-vida.html' title='Lição para vida..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-785akofLffc/TqLh3PO0jqI/AAAAAAAAAEA/TpAKczI2tzI/s72-c/irm%25C3%25A3os.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-549451030470671713</id><published>2011-10-22T08:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T08:23:47.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E quando eu digo que não tenho motivos para ser solitária ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImWx3UHBjZc/TqLfp2yeEWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/heAIYHUs_w0/s1600/page.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImWx3UHBjZc/TqLfp2yeEWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/heAIYHUs_w0/s320/page.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Eu não estou mentindo! s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-549451030470671713?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/549451030470671713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-quando-eu-digo-que-nao-tenho-motivos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/549451030470671713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/549451030470671713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-quando-eu-digo-que-nao-tenho-motivos.html' title='E quando eu digo que não tenho motivos para ser solitária ..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ImWx3UHBjZc/TqLfp2yeEWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/heAIYHUs_w0/s72-c/page.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-4438506679258959796</id><published>2011-10-21T17:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T17:17:46.313-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você tem um anjo em sua vida? é eu tenho ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOxopcbZHA4/TqILevfsuqI/AAAAAAAAADA/hW1OfkwhJck/s1600/saaa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOxopcbZHA4/TqILevfsuqI/AAAAAAAAADA/hW1OfkwhJck/s320/saaa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9d2e9;"&gt;Obrigada por TUDO minha anjinha! s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-4438506679258959796?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/4438506679258959796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-tem-um-anjo-em-sua-vida-e-eu-tenho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/4438506679258959796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/4438506679258959796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-tem-um-anjo-em-sua-vida-e-eu-tenho.html' title='Você tem um anjo em sua vida? é eu tenho ..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YOxopcbZHA4/TqILevfsuqI/AAAAAAAAADA/hW1OfkwhJck/s72-c/saaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-7354828293452237844</id><published>2011-10-21T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T13:25:09.195-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você nunca estará sozinha ..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOwqcSAsjE4/TqHUlKWKI3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/AfyA4_n5b9w/s1600/fotos-jesus-cristo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOwqcSAsjE4/TqHUlKWKI3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/AfyA4_n5b9w/s320/fotos-jesus-cristo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Se houver alguma hora&lt;br /&gt;Que as lágrimas encham seus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;E você não puder olhar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para além das sombras,&lt;br /&gt;E procurar o sol no outro lado,&lt;br /&gt;Não se desespere&lt;br /&gt;Porque sempre vai haver&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguém ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Não perca a fé!&lt;br /&gt;O amor não vai deixar você se perder&lt;br /&gt;Porque você...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vai estar sozinha..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Eu sempre estarei a postos,&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou te afastar do frio,&lt;br /&gt;E te apoiar quando você chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Eu estarei forte ao seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você não puder encontrar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;sua força interior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Você sempre terá um lar&lt;br /&gt;Bem aqui nos meus braços..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Você nunca vai estar sozinha;&lt;br /&gt;O amor estará a postos.&lt;br /&gt;Se algum dia&lt;br /&gt;A chuva encontrar seu coração,&lt;br /&gt;E você estiver fria,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansada e sozinha,&lt;br /&gt;E o mundo escurecer,&lt;br /&gt;Não se assuste,&lt;br /&gt;Basta estender suas mãos&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu estarei ao seu lado..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 15.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Não perca a esperança!&lt;br /&gt;O amor vai te enxergar através disso tudo.&lt;br /&gt;Porque você..&lt;br /&gt;Estará a postos para levantar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por cima da dor e do medo,&lt;br /&gt;Estará a postos para carregar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em meio às lágrimas e à chuva.&lt;br /&gt;Estenda suas mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Eu irei te apoiar.&lt;br /&gt;E te mostrar que você...&lt;br /&gt;É muito especial!&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Principalmente para mim!&amp;nbsp;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 15.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Lembre-se sempre eu sempre estarei ao seu lado pois eu sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6fa8dc; font-family: Arial;"&gt;JESUS CRISTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/6790241303031069344-7354828293452237844?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/7354828293452237844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-nunca-estara-sozinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/7354828293452237844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/7354828293452237844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-nunca-estara-sozinha.html' title='Você nunca estará sozinha ..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rOwqcSAsjE4/TqHUlKWKI3I/AAAAAAAAAC4/AfyA4_n5b9w/s72-c/fotos-jesus-cristo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-1453319496130601276</id><published>2011-10-21T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T12:49:32.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixe a doideira bater..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyc0ECn3G0/TqHLPv5fz5I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ov00DcniMUs/s1600/141.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyc0ECn3G0/TqHLPv5fz5I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ov00DcniMUs/s320/141.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black; color: #d0e0e3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Seja você mesma, não se importe com o que digam de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;você, seja feliz! Vá em busca de sua felicidade, sei que ela pode estar mais perto do que se espera.. SÓ PIRE! hihi&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/6790241303031069344-1453319496130601276?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/1453319496130601276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/deixe-doideira-bater.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1453319496130601276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/1453319496130601276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/deixe-doideira-bater.html' title='Deixe a doideira bater..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gZyc0ECn3G0/TqHLPv5fz5I/AAAAAAAAACo/Ov00DcniMUs/s72-c/141.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-6697286204514273556</id><published>2011-10-21T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:24:04.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E com os amigos agente faz qualquer loucura.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1L7I_vahcaA/TqGOa0SQugI/AAAAAAAAACg/nXU2SPjIXoI/s1600/PQAAABWUXSTumEpEzrACEqc8l-9BeZ242d7OsoYG8oElxgUa2QO0GC6lIY5DQe0Mi6O-gjU7OKIWcuZBfpxX29Gvm9oAm1T1ULTlFKzF0jijVONL-k7XEt0xb_H3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1L7I_vahcaA/TqGOa0SQugI/AAAAAAAAACg/nXU2SPjIXoI/s320/PQAAABWUXSTumEpEzrACEqc8l-9BeZ242d7OsoYG8oElxgUa2QO0GC6lIY5DQe0Mi6O-gjU7OKIWcuZBfpxX29Gvm9oAm1T1ULTlFKzF0jijVONL-k7XEt0xb_H3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #d9ead3;"&gt;até se vestir de palhaço kkkk&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-6697286204514273556?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/6697286204514273556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-com-os-amigos-agente-faz-qualquer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6697286204514273556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/6697286204514273556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-com-os-amigos-agente-faz-qualquer.html' title='E com os amigos agente faz qualquer loucura.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1L7I_vahcaA/TqGOa0SQugI/AAAAAAAAACg/nXU2SPjIXoI/s72-c/PQAAABWUXSTumEpEzrACEqc8l-9BeZ242d7OsoYG8oElxgUa2QO0GC6lIY5DQe0Mi6O-gjU7OKIWcuZBfpxX29Gvm9oAm1T1ULTlFKzF0jijVONL-k7XEt0xb_H3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-8606028713655547876</id><published>2011-10-20T12:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T12:26:23.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você tem uma família? pois é.. Eu tenho duas s2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BFsO9EwGyA/TqB12FPnMpI/AAAAAAAAACY/mM1zBts7v_I/s1600/PQAAABqjc-IOEZHskC6939a8CL1yicwiFOiJi57KSQh09VDm4TuZvsgWFWzV-1IaLHdjCf9Ke1k_I1rvqFqOPBVNzYYAm1T1UI8XLO5eMUVtGvoCO53TdK23ySs0.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BFsO9EwGyA/TqB12FPnMpI/AAAAAAAAACY/mM1zBts7v_I/s320/PQAAABqjc-IOEZHskC6939a8CL1yicwiFOiJi57KSQh09VDm4TuZvsgWFWzV-1IaLHdjCf9Ke1k_I1rvqFqOPBVNzYYAm1T1UI8XLO5eMUVtGvoCO53TdK23ySs0.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-8606028713655547876?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/8606028713655547876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-tem-uma-familia-pois-e-eu-tenho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8606028713655547876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8606028713655547876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-tem-uma-familia-pois-e-eu-tenho.html' title='Você tem uma família? pois é.. Eu tenho duas s2'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8BFsO9EwGyA/TqB12FPnMpI/AAAAAAAAACY/mM1zBts7v_I/s72-c/PQAAABqjc-IOEZHskC6939a8CL1yicwiFOiJi57KSQh09VDm4TuZvsgWFWzV-1IaLHdjCf9Ke1k_I1rvqFqOPBVNzYYAm1T1UI8XLO5eMUVtGvoCO53TdK23ySs0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-5743904770439381949</id><published>2011-10-20T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:31:04.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor amigo que este, IMPOSSÍVEL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woKKMXUIl-M/TqBo0zD8wCI/AAAAAAAAACI/xcEDHaE1gjs/s1600/jesus-e-o-coracao-de-crianca1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woKKMXUIl-M/TqBo0zD8wCI/AAAAAAAAACI/xcEDHaE1gjs/s320/jesus-e-o-coracao-de-crianca1.jpg" width="274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-5743904770439381949?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/5743904770439381949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/melhor-amigo-que-este-impossivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/5743904770439381949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/5743904770439381949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/melhor-amigo-que-este-impossivel.html' title='Melhor amigo que este, IMPOSSÍVEL!'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-woKKMXUIl-M/TqBo0zD8wCI/AAAAAAAAACI/xcEDHaE1gjs/s72-c/jesus-e-o-coracao-de-crianca1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-4228422849610901985</id><published>2011-10-20T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:26:16.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love brigadeiro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DckHm-VTRi4/TqBnmfwi7EI/AAAAAAAAACA/X6b5P-9obXM/s1600/foto-brigadeiro-06.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DckHm-VTRi4/TqBnmfwi7EI/AAAAAAAAACA/X6b5P-9obXM/s320/foto-brigadeiro-06.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-4228422849610901985?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/4228422849610901985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-love-brigadeiro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/4228422849610901985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/4228422849610901985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/i-love-brigadeiro.html' title='I love brigadeiro.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DckHm-VTRi4/TqBnmfwi7EI/AAAAAAAAACA/X6b5P-9obXM/s72-c/foto-brigadeiro-06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2344829144897787377</id><published>2011-10-20T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T11:03:09.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser criança.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/JOWlXvQ2r0Q/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JOWlXvQ2r0Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JOWlXvQ2r0Q&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;    &lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: #8e7cc3; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;Ser criança é sempre ver o lado positivo da vida.&lt;br /&gt;É ter a imaginação fértil, é gostar de ver televisão, é correr, é brincar.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é não se preocupar com o dia seguinte, é não ter contas para pagar.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é criar um mundo só seu, sem defeitos, com muita guloseima e muitos bichinhos de estimação.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é chegar do colégio e jogar as meias e a mochila em qualquer lugar e não se importar muito com a bronca dos pais.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é comer pipoca, é levantar tarde, é&amp;nbsp; lambuzar a cara comendo chocolate, é tirar meleca do nariz sem se importar com ninguém, é falar errado, é rir, rir alto, é cantar, é ver o céu sempre azul, é estar sempre com as roupas sujas, é querer comer sempre no McDonald´s, é viver cada minutinho de sua vida aproveitando o que ela tem de melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança é ter medo do bicho-papão, é correr e se esconder atrás das portas, é esperar pelo presente do Papai Noel ... ser criança, é uma brincadeira sem fim.&lt;br /&gt;Ser criança, é depois de um dia atarefado, deitar no colinho dos pais e adormecer, feito um anjinho, tendo a certeza de que eles sempre estarão ali do seu lado, para protegê-la e amá-la e ainda acreditar&amp;nbsp; que o outro dia será sempre melhor que o anterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Como é bom sem criança, pena que o tempo não volta mais .. :( &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/6790241303031069344-2344829144897787377?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2344829144897787377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-crianca.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2344829144897787377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2344829144897787377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/ser-crianca.html' title='Ser criança.'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-2432665865765497291</id><published>2011-10-20T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T16:02:23.854-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma parte de mim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qub5SVbCU4g/TqBPlANxqVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Gi197tZu4sw/s1600/123456.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qub5SVbCU4g/TqBPlANxqVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Gi197tZu4sw/s320/123456.jpg" width="218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;    &lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: #ea9999; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Eaae, meu nome é Isabelle Santiago, tenho 15 anos , sou aluna do Colégio Estadual Ayrton Senna da Silva e participo do projeto de contraturno do SESC, SENAC. Estou cursando o 2º ano do ensino médio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: #ea9999; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Participo do grupo de jovens JLJ minha maior paixão,espero que todos possam ter essa experiência pois é muito bom estar na caminhada com Jesus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: #ea9999; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Todos dizem que sou muito extrovertida, animada, que sempre alegra as pessoas, me sinto bem assim alegrando as pessoas, pois não gosto de ver ninguém pra baixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: #ea9999; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Espero que gostem do blog, abraços.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-2432665865765497291?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/2432665865765497291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-parte-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2432665865765497291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/2432665865765497291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-parte-de-mim.html' title='Uma parte de mim..'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Qub5SVbCU4g/TqBPlANxqVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/Gi197tZu4sw/s72-c/123456.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6790241303031069344.post-8540897376281960636</id><published>2011-10-20T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T09:20:55.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você sabe oque é um blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;    &lt;style type="text/css"&gt; &lt;!--  @page { margin: 2cm }  P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm }  A:link { so-language: zxx } --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ3lOSPrrsE/TqBKMvJPVYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XAZvslTlMXs/s1600/u24_blog1%25255B1%25255D%255B1%255D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ3lOSPrrsE/TqBKMvJPVYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XAZvslTlMXs/s320/u24_blog1%25255B1%25255D%255B1%255D.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Este blog foi produzido como atividade de letramento do projeto de contraturno SESC, SENAC.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Os blogs são uma das formas de publicação da web 2.0, neste caso uma evolução do que eram antes as páginas pessoais. Com o passar do tempo sua aplicação e definição foi crescendo para outros campos como são as notícias, opiniões, etc. (fonte:&lt;a href="http://www.criarweb.com/artigos/o-que-e-um-blog.html"&gt;http://www.criarweb.com/artigos/o-que-e-um-blog.html&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6790241303031069344-8540897376281960636?l=isabellesantiago.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/feeds/8540897376281960636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-sabe-oque-e-um-blog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8540897376281960636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6790241303031069344/posts/default/8540897376281960636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isabellesantiago.blogspot.com/2011/10/voce-sabe-oque-e-um-blog.html' title='Você sabe oque é um blog?'/><author><name>Isabelle Santiago</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342343700026804467</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4Hd_Xdyyo_I/Tyc3mvOlH4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/a1EbR97aDJQ/s220/419435_2555948183006_1383009770_31952208_1127635110_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JJ3lOSPrrsE/TqBKMvJPVYI/AAAAAAAAAAM/XAZvslTlMXs/s72-c/u24_blog1%25255B1%25255D%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
