<?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-3730251</id><updated>2012-01-31T00:10:30.705-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra pensar...</title><subtitle type='html'>Esse é um blog umbigo feito pra eu pensar. E ponto. (Por enquanto...)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>485</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-530600279208067430</id><published>2008-06-15T18:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T19:31:41.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deviam literalmente perder a cabeça...</title><summary type='text'>...as pessoas que usam "literalmente" para dar ênfase.Poucas pessoas lêem essas inconstantes e porcamente escritas linhas (oi Cris...), mas peço do fundo do meu coração, sejam chatos, malas e não tenham medo de corrigir quem  solta "literalmente" a torto e direito para expressar que alguma coisa é séria, dar ênfase ou chamar a atenção. Na verdade ainda não entendi direito o que querem dizer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/530600279208067430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=530600279208067430&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/530600279208067430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/530600279208067430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/06/deviam-literalmente-perder-cabea.html' title='Deviam literalmente perder a cabeça...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-5935004904682487424</id><published>2008-05-19T11:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T11:40:34.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra pensar...</title><summary type='text'>Xupinhado do Carne Crua</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5935004904682487424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=5935004904682487424&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/5935004904682487424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/5935004904682487424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/05/pra-pensar.html' title='Pra pensar...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-101908371734122927</id><published>2008-05-15T22:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T23:09:31.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Absurdos inimagináveis, incríveis e muito legais da tecnologia</title><summary type='text'>Mandando este post por e-mail do meu blackberry...Senhores, por favor, entendam meu assombro: eu usei BBS. Se você sabe o que é isso já pode usar a famosa frase "no meu tempo...":D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/101908371734122927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=101908371734122927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/101908371734122927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/101908371734122927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/05/absurdos-inimaginveis-incrveis-e-muito.html' title='Absurdos inimagináveis, incríveis e muito legais da tecnologia'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-4136105719441097183</id><published>2008-05-15T21:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T21:32:53.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontem fui almoçar com meu pai em um shopping aqui de Recife e aproveitando a deixa resolvemos aposentar o mouse com quase 5 anos de uso que ele estava usando.Analisando as opções disponíveis entre os oferecidos pela Microsoft, (ainda continuam sendoos melhores hardwares...) ele escolheu um com um bom tamanho e com fio mesmo. Fechamos a compra e voltamos juntos ao trabalho, pois nestas últimas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4136105719441097183/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=4136105719441097183&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4136105719441097183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4136105719441097183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/05/ontem-fui-almoar-com-meu-pai-em-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3741010440951178037</id><published>2008-04-26T11:09:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T11:16:18.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Então...</title><summary type='text'>Vai lá no nadaver mas cuidado, o índice de trocadalhos do carilho é assustador.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3741010440951178037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3741010440951178037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3741010440951178037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3741010440951178037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/04/ento_26.html' title='Então...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rp2auMCjX_Q/SBM4gXN08AI/AAAAAAAAA2o/8vpfSBAbgYM/s72-c/cubomagico.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-4255086015827559930</id><published>2008-04-26T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T00:29:15.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quero a sorte de um amor tranquilo...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4255086015827559930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=4255086015827559930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4255086015827559930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4255086015827559930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/04/quero-sorte-de-um-amor-tranquilo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-6151928309998020425</id><published>2008-04-25T23:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T23:43:17.059-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Então...</title><summary type='text'>Tipo...  vou casar.:D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6151928309998020425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=6151928309998020425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6151928309998020425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6151928309998020425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2008/04/ento.html' title='Então...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7372878549407734744</id><published>2007-12-10T18:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T18:27:46.371-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quebrando paradigmas...</title><summary type='text'>Frase que eu tenho um surto quando ouço é essa: "Precisamos quebrar os paradigmas". Acho que não tem uma coisa que mais represente as inúteis palestras motivacionais do que ela. Palestras pagas por empresas para seus funcionários que, invariavelmente, caem no lugar comum do "vestir a camisa da empresa", mesmo quando a empresa lhe dá uma camisa puída para vestir.Mas o assunto não é esse, são os </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7372878549407734744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7372878549407734744&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7372878549407734744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7372878549407734744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/12/quebrando-paradigmas.html' title='Quebrando paradigmas...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7570419236348166010</id><published>2007-12-10T17:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T18:01:59.427-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo o que é bom acaba...</title><summary type='text'>... mas deixa boas lembranças:Teresa Salgueiro abandonou os Madredeus. Uma lástima. Fados serão compostos por este motivo.Mas vejam os senhores como meus ascendentes diretos são trágicos: "... o fundador e mentor Pedro Ayres Magalhães admite que o trajecto musical do grupo pode ter chegado ao fim: «é uma hipótese não voltar à estrada um grupo chamado Madredeus». O músico diz que está neste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7570419236348166010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7570419236348166010&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7570419236348166010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7570419236348166010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/12/tudo-o-que-bom-acaba.html' title='Tudo o que é bom acaba...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rp2auMCjX_Q/R12au5ReWCI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ARWMeRZLE5c/s72-c/madredeus1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3690459755304606186</id><published>2007-11-29T21:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T21:58:00.594-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E antes que eu me esqueça, depois do cd de natal da Simone o que eu mais odeio nessa época são as canções de natal tocadas por cavaquinho.Sério mesmo que isso ajuda o comércio a vender mais?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3690459755304606186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3690459755304606186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3690459755304606186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3690459755304606186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/e-antes-que-eu-me-esquea-depois-do-cd.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-987665007829710199</id><published>2007-11-29T21:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T21:52:50.362-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quando os telejornais e jornais vão parar de utilizar "um site de relacionamentos" ao invés de orkut? E quando os ataques do PCC vão deixar de ser "ataques de uma facção criminosa" e  voltar a ser ataques do PCC?Coisa estranha...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/987665007829710199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=987665007829710199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/987665007829710199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/987665007829710199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/quando-os-telejornais-e-jornais-vo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3168807813777761962</id><published>2007-11-22T23:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:23:51.334-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sair do mundinho...</title><summary type='text'>A vida é muito cômoda sem novidades.E leva algum tempo para digerirmos algumas.Tá certo, tá certo... muito tempo, principalmente se for uma pessoa sentada confortavelmente em seu passado e sem muitas pretenções para o futuro.Mas estou surpreso como estou conseguindo digerir algumas coisas na minha vida.E estou feliz com isso.Para saber mais, leia isso aqui ó.Ela não é maravilhosa? :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3168807813777761962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3168807813777761962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3168807813777761962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3168807813777761962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/sair-do-mundinho.html' title='Sair do mundinho...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-4592191843036198214</id><published>2007-11-22T23:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T23:13:22.281-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma imagem...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4592191843036198214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=4592191843036198214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4592191843036198214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4592191843036198214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/11/uma-imagem.html' title='Uma imagem...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rp2auMCjX_Q/R0YpG2ImOaI/AAAAAAAAAt8/DN1ARx5Ka-k/s72-c/brasil_fabiano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3835690152166379550</id><published>2007-10-26T13:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T14:22:25.256-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludopédio...</title><summary type='text'>Não é segredo para ninguém que tenha meu msn que torço para o time que exibe em seu brasão estrelas que representam duas medalhas de ouro olímpicas conquistadas por um atleta do clube. Único.Ahhh  vai falar que você não sabia o que eram aquelas duas estrelas amarelas no brasão do São Paulo Futebol Clube...  ou você não conhece Adhemar Ferreira da Silva? Com certeza na sua cidade deve ter alguma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3835690152166379550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3835690152166379550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3835690152166379550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3835690152166379550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/ludopdio.html' title='Ludopédio...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rp2auMCjX_Q/RyIOOsUjEWI/AAAAAAAAAss/DQ1qIxrMEh4/s72-c/CIMG3658.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-2075346448228547857</id><published>2007-10-22T12:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-22T14:16:53.496-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo...</title><summary type='text'>Sabe aquelas ocasiões nas quais você tem dezenas de motivos para jogar na cara da pessoa que ela fez besteira, mas a besteira está feita e não adianta mais nada? Estou passando por isso agora.Por motivos de trabalho meu pai está em Assunção, Paraguai. Antes da viagem ele me pediu uma boa câmera para comprar lá, aproveitar o preço coisa tals. Indiquei uma legalzinha, um pouco mais cara, mas que é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2075346448228547857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=2075346448228547857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2075346448228547857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2075346448228547857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-8607705206844434793</id><published>2007-10-16T15:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T15:37:52.544-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Para encher linguiça (sem trema)</title><summary type='text'>Sabia que para ocorrer o eco é necessário existir um obstáculo que esteja a mais do que 17 metros de distância da pessoa que emite o som?Poisé.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8607705206844434793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=8607705206844434793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/8607705206844434793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/8607705206844434793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/para-encher-linguia-sem-trema.html' title='Para encher linguiça (sem trema)'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-2162436691126172609</id><published>2007-10-03T16:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T16:39:12.881-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É "e" ou "é"?</title><summary type='text'>Quer deixar um nordestino, (especialmente se for pernambucano), doidinho? Pede pra ele recitar o alfabeto e após ouvir "a", "é", "i", "ó", "u", peça para ele colocar acento agudo no "e" e no "o".Após esse processo, que deve durar não mais que uns 34 segundos, peça para mostrar a diferença dessas duas letras com e sem acento.É batata....PS: O único inconveniente, meu amigo paulista, é se essa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2162436691126172609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=2162436691126172609&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2162436691126172609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2162436691126172609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/10/e-ou.html' title='É &quot;e&quot; ou &quot;é&quot;?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7813473799792775086</id><published>2007-09-25T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:47:48.185-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai, ai, aiai... tá chegando a hora...</title><summary type='text'>Poisé senhoras e senhores, o tempo é inexorável, inexpugnável, inoxidável, não solta as tiras e nem tem cheiro.Cheguei aos trinta.Reza a lenda psicológica que existe a crise dos trinta, na qual você vê que não fez merda nenhuma na vida e fica deprimido por causa disso. Mas isso só acomete quem não fez merda nenhuma até os trinta. Mas como o "cerumano" é muito interessante, inventou a teoria da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7813473799792775086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7813473799792775086&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7813473799792775086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7813473799792775086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/09/ai-ai-aiai-t-chegando-hora.html' title='Ai, ai, aiai... tá chegando a hora...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3925430826552561565</id><published>2007-08-31T21:52:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T22:34:42.708-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conselhos...</title><summary type='text'>Seguindo conselhos de pessoas especiais, (não de necessidades especiais, por favor...) estou fazendo o possível para conhecer gentes novas e sair desta linda crisálida que eu mesmo fabriquei para eu próprio.Dando passos largos e enormes neste sentido escrevo neste momento da cidade de Caruaru, escala para Santa Cruz do Capibaribe, onde acontecerá no dia 01 de setembro, (também conhecido como </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3925430826552561565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3925430826552561565&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3925430826552561565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3925430826552561565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/conselhos.html' title='Conselhos...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-2088075362531896864</id><published>2007-08-23T22:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:43:22.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conheces a língua que falas?</title><summary type='text'>No teste abaixo me dei bem, mas só pelo grande motivo de haverem alternativas, então algumas foram por eliminação, confesso.Teste Seu Vocabulário.Resultado: 25 pontosEu tenho um excelente vocabulário.Oferecimento: InterNey.NetAntes que esqueça, errei as palavras Carapaça (fala séério), Enxu, Hálux (duvido que acerte essa...), Pitoresco e Placebo (essa eu sabia, mas a pressa...)PS: Leia o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2088075362531896864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=2088075362531896864&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2088075362531896864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2088075362531896864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/conheces-lngua-que-falas.html' title='Conheces a língua que falas?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-1849456186473712552</id><published>2007-08-23T21:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-23T22:05:04.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A televisão me deixou burro, muito burro demais...</title><summary type='text'>Ô Cridê, fala pra mãããeee...Que no lugar onde escrevo e acesso a net o sinal do controle não alcança a TV. E a preguiça é, por mim, a inimiga número um da humanidade...  tô errado?Só por causa dela o JN acabou e eu comecei a ver a novela das 8...  que coisa. Parece desculpinha, é verdade. Mas mesmo a preguiça não pôde aguentar as palavras chulas disparadas a torto e direito pelos alto-falantes da</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/1849456186473712552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=1849456186473712552&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/1849456186473712552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/1849456186473712552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/televiso-me-deixou-burro-muito-burro.html' title='A televisão me deixou burro, muito burro demais...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-6346759528475676643</id><published>2007-08-19T15:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T15:56:33.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Assaltado descaradamente do Hiro...30ºCBaianos vão a praia, dançam, cantam e comem acarajé.Cariocas vão a praia e jogam futebol.Mineiros comem um "queijin" na sombra.Todos paulistas estão no litoral e enfrentam 2 horas  de fila nas padarias e supermercados da região.Curitibanos esgotam os estoques de protetor solar e  isotônicos da cidade.25ºCBaianos não deixam os filhos sairem ao vento após as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6346759528475676643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=6346759528475676643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6346759528475676643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6346759528475676643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/assaltado-descaradamente-do-hiro.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-5972368229048222104</id><published>2007-08-03T08:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T08:52:21.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo...</title><summary type='text'>Olha o que eu ganhei ontem a noite:Mas o nosso amor era mais que o amorDe muitos mais  velhos a amar,De muitos de mais meditar,E nem os anjos do céu lá em  cima,Nem demônios debaixo do marPoderão separar a minha alma da  almaDa linda que eu soube amar.Porque os luares tristonhos só me  trazem sonhosDa linda que eu soube amar;E as estrelas nos ares só me  lembram olharesDa linda que eu soube amar;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/5972368229048222104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=5972368229048222104&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/5972368229048222104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/5972368229048222104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/08/tempo.html' title='Tempo...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-8322355412378144679</id><published>2007-06-07T21:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T12:02:51.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo...</title><summary type='text'>Durante este tempo que não cliquei nem uma vez em "Publicar Postagem" vim muitas vezes aqui e comecei a escrever. Escrevi umas coisas bem legais sabe,  mas não eram para vocês. Bem...  não era para vocês menos uma pessoa.No momento que escrevo isto tomo a decisão de tirar o link deste blog da minha página do orkut pois percebi que já deixei de escrever alguma coisa aqui pela possibilidade de ser </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/8322355412378144679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=8322355412378144679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/8322355412378144679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/8322355412378144679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/06/tempo.html' title='Tempo...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7458143400682755757</id><published>2007-03-26T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T14:24:43.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E nos episódios anteriores...</title><summary type='text'>Em Recife já...Procurei apartamento, achei vários e aluguei um - Só achei lixo, o único bom que encontrei o dono é um velho chato que ficou encrencando mas depois alugou.Vim de ônibus para trabalhar e voltei para casa - tive um certo receio ao atravessar o centro de Recife de noite, mas sobrevivi hehehe.Quase fui sufocado pelo amor materno -  não posso culpa-la pois já moro longe de casa desde os</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7458143400682755757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7458143400682755757&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7458143400682755757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7458143400682755757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/e-nos-episdios-anteriores.html' title='E nos episódios anteriores...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7014790918685867384</id><published>2007-03-20T11:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T16:49:05.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas desse Brasil...</title><summary type='text'>Os bancos do seu carros estão em ótimo estado? O seu sofá está novinho em folha?Se quiser acabar com eles é só tomar o genérico do Luftal, duvida?Acaba com o estofamento...   não tem erroPS: Vocês não imaginam o tamanho desse anúncio... é gigante!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7014790918685867384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7014790918685867384&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7014790918685867384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7014790918685867384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/coisas-desse-brasil.html' title='Coisas desse Brasil...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rp2auMCjX_Q/RgAwrNAAjdI/AAAAAAAAAIw/WASu9GAFIxk/s72-c/Luftal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-3313234293082384156</id><published>2007-03-20T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-20T11:45:01.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites recifenses</title><summary type='text'>Hoje sonhei que andava a pé. Eu deixava meu carro em casa e andava até meu trabalho, até o mercado... onde quer que fosse eu ia a pé.Sonho idiota.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/3313234293082384156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=3313234293082384156&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3313234293082384156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/3313234293082384156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/noites-recifenses.html' title='Noites recifenses'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-7966063125304658872</id><published>2007-03-08T11:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-12T14:04:49.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Impressionante</title><summary type='text'>Os últimos meses tem sido impressionantes. Por não dizer assombrosos, admiráveis, incríveis e proparoxítonos.Em um post bem ali embaixo, escrito no começo do ano eu dizia que 2007 seria diferente. Acho que no mínimo, pra começar a conversa acertei.Além de me acertar financeiramente a pagar todas a s minhas dívidas, comecei o ano trabalhando num serviço totalmente diferente do que eu fazia. Me foi</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/7966063125304658872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=7966063125304658872&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7966063125304658872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/7966063125304658872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/03/impressionante.html' title='Impressionante'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-4362551850740368498</id><published>2007-01-29T21:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:48:29.615-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, sim sim...  iééééiiisss</title><summary type='text'>Dia 30 vocês por mais que tentem não vão me achar. Ganhei um presente do destino. Um filme que eu achava que iria sair só lá pra dezembro está marcado para sair aqui dia 30 de Março.Prezados senhores, já falei aqui deste filme, mas por favor, vejam este trailer:Estarei lá e se for bão, mas muito bãão... bão mesmo que nem tô achando que é, eu aviso vocês ok?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/4362551850740368498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=4362551850740368498&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4362551850740368498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/4362551850740368498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/sim-sim-sim-iiiisss.html' title='Sim, sim sim...  iééééiiisss'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-6818455954758630387</id><published>2007-01-29T21:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-29T21:35:51.298-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Qualidade não tem idade</title><summary type='text'>Escuto agora Once, do Pearl Jam a primeira faixa de um dos melhores álbuns de rock de todos os tempos.Ok, a estigma de Grunge está colada nele e daí?Com faixas como Ocean, Black, Alive o álbum é um dos poucos que comprei na vida. Eu só compro um cd se eu gostar de todas as músicas e esse foi um deles.Agora toca Even Flow...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/6818455954758630387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=6818455954758630387&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6818455954758630387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/6818455954758630387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/qualidade-no-tem-idade.html' title='Qualidade não tem idade'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-2565580949239594932</id><published>2007-01-26T00:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-26T00:53:54.974-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é sexta feira...</title><summary type='text'>Semana acabando?!? não...  vou ter de trabalhar no Sábado e no domingo. E segunda meu chefe chega de férias e sabe como é...   o bom senso diz para eu assassinar meu dia de folga em prol de uma imagem mais interessante.Se é uma opção minha trabalhar na segunda, então não posso reclamar. Só escrevo isso para deixar de "recuerdo".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/2565580949239594932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=2565580949239594932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2565580949239594932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/2565580949239594932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/semana-acabando-no.html' title='Hoje é sexta feira...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116941704694772720</id><published>2007-01-21T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T09:01:15.843-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lixo de séculos</title><summary type='text'>Acabei de descer meu guarda-roupa inteiro. O bicho é grande. Como eu tenho tranqueira... como é que pode. Achei lixo de dois séculos lá. Sério.Alguém afim de um PT-550* com baterias, carregador e tudo? negociemos. Ou uma webcam que só funciona no windows 98... negociemos, tenho duas. Achei até uma boa secretária eletrônica sem fonte.Manuais? Apostilas? Estou vendendo a quilo. Melhor ainda, troco </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116941704694772720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116941704694772720&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116941704694772720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116941704694772720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/lixo-de-sculos.html' title='Lixo de séculos'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116935313749946003</id><published>2007-01-21T02:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-24T09:03:14.736-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caroline, Karen, Vanessa e Cristiellen. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116935313749946003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116935313749946003&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116935313749946003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116935313749946003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/caroline-karen-vanessa-e-cristiellen.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116932203867774599</id><published>2007-01-20T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-20T17:44:54.793-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tartarugas...</title><summary type='text'>Estava eu revirando o passado quando ao abrir o Blogger, lembrei do meu antigo blog, o Turtles. Ele está com o layout torto, algumas imagens que ilustravam foram para o cyberspace, mas a cor azul de fundo continua a mesma.Eu o atualizava diariamente, tecia opiniões sobre os fatos corriqueiros, falava do trabalho... era empolgado pra caramba.Deu até saudade de mim mesmo.No meio da leitura descobri</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116932203867774599/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116932203867774599&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116932203867774599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116932203867774599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/tartarugas.html' title='Tartarugas...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116916944446274389</id><published>2007-01-18T23:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-18T23:17:24.470-02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Aliiiivveeeeee</title><summary type='text'>Sim, sim sim... estamos no ar e esperando dia 22... que é quando sai um novo episódio de Heroes...É claro que esperamos mais coisas além disso... mas a idéia aqui é ver se o w.bloggar continua funcionando bem como sempre...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116916944446274389/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116916944446274389&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116916944446274389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116916944446274389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/its-aliiiivveeeeee.html' title='It&apos;s Aliiiivveeeeee'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116838975237378386</id><published>2007-01-09T22:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-09T22:42:32.393-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz ano novo...</title><summary type='text'>Pessoal...  apesar de um começo de ano beeem tumultuado e com fatos não tão felizes para mim e alguns amigos chegados, as coisas vão se arrumando e só agora tive vontade de do fundo do coração desejar um 2007 bem planejado.Viva cada dia o seu dia, mas planeje o amanhã...Este ano vou guardar uma quantia "X", esse é meu objetivo. Não vai ser muito, mas se conseguir vai ser a primeira vez em 29 anos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116838975237378386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116838975237378386&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116838975237378386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116838975237378386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2007/01/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='Feliz ano novo...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116631298038269782</id><published>2006-12-16T21:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T21:49:40.400-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Up side down</title><summary type='text'>Sabe quando a vida desmorona a sua volta e você sabe quem apertou o botão da implosão? E você sabe que foi você?Pode até ser que quem tenha plantado as cargas não tenha sido você mesmo, que quem fez os buracos foram " os outros"...  mas quem acabou com tudo, a culpa foi sua.Você pode culpar o fabricante da dinamite ou até Nobel, mas é preciso alguma coragem, discernimento e peito pra saber que a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116631298038269782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116631298038269782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116631298038269782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116631298038269782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/12/up-side-down.html' title='Up side down'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116241694820839114</id><published>2006-11-01T18:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T19:37:10.376-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas são estranhas...</title><summary type='text'>É o que já dizia Ian McCulloch faz algum tempo. É um fato.É interessante mas chegando aos 30 continuo não entendendo as pessoas, mas cada vez menos me importo com isso. Acho engraçadas as posições tomadas por pura paixão e sem nenhuma razão, o modo como podemos manipular e sermos manipulados... como tentam nos levar a pensar.Conversando sobre psicologia com uma amiga joguei uma bomba no colo dela</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116241694820839114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116241694820839114&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116241694820839114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116241694820839114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/11/pessoas-so-estranhas.html' title='Pessoas são estranhas...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116200788059398773</id><published>2006-10-28T00:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-28T00:58:00.633-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Open your eyes...</title><summary type='text'>"You will never know the exquisite pain of the guy, who goes home alone. "É...  assiti Vanilla Sky de novo   :D</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116200788059398773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116200788059398773&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116200788059398773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116200788059398773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/open-your-eyes.html' title='Open your eyes...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116088482466287246</id><published>2006-10-15T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T01:00:24.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Futuro...</title><summary type='text'>Nesse belo dia resolvemos acordar a hora que desse vontade. Isso foi lá pelas 09:40 quando fomos tomar um belo café da manhã.Terminamos quase uma hora mais tarde a aí o sol já estava bem forte e não achamos prudente ir à praia, portanto... voltamos a dormir sob os protestos de minha mãe.A tarde fomos conhecer a praia do futuro, na região metropolitana de Fortaleza. É gigante. São quilometros e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116088482466287246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116088482466287246&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116088482466287246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116088482466287246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/futuro.html' title='Futuro...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116079747190100810</id><published>2006-10-13T21:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-15T00:12:41.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexta-feira 13....  freaking curse</title><summary type='text'>Sabe a maldição da sexta feira 13? poisé... se se existe ou não não interessa mais, o que interessa é que pegou... Acho que vendo os posts de ontem jogaram uma praga que veio direto de SJC via Sedex10 e chegou hoje... bem cedinho aqui em Fortaleza.Resumido bem os acontecimentos, acontece que tínhamos uma excursão com uma agência, na qual desistimos e resolvemos alugar um carro, (olha, a praga </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116079747190100810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116079747190100810&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116079747190100810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116079747190100810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/sexta-feira-13-freaking-curse.html' title='Sexta-feira 13....  freaking curse'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116070731607124796</id><published>2006-10-12T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T00:07:06.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias!!!!</title><summary type='text'>Entrei de férias ontem (11/10) e a primeira parada é Fortaleza/CE, de onde estou escrevendo agora. Na verdade estou escrevendo exatemente da recepção do hotel Colonial, localizado na praia de Iracema. Não é um hotel de primeira... acho que precisa de muito para ser de segunda, mas tem um belo ar condicionado, é limpo, bom café da manhã. Na verdade o maior problema é a idade, ele é um hotel muito </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116070731607124796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116070731607124796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116070731607124796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116070731607124796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/frias.html' title='F&amp;eacute;rias!!!!'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116018290800129831</id><published>2006-10-06T22:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T23:05:17.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas...</title><summary type='text'>Sete pessoas numa mesa.Cinco mulheres formadas, adultas. Algumas maduras, outras não. Quando digo maduras não me refiro a idade, como já devem saber. Uma pequena senhorita e um homem completam a mesa. Mais ouvem do que falam. E como ouvem...A pequena brinca, sai da mesa, volta... se diverte sozinha. Aparentemente a infância proteje da realidade ao seu redor. Realidade cada vez mais crua, sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116018290800129831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116018290800129831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116018290800129831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116018290800129831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/conversas.html' title='Conversas...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-116015788237066274</id><published>2006-10-06T15:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-06T15:04:42.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>QuadrilhaCarlos Drummond de AndradeJoão amava Teresa que amava Raimundoque amava Maria que amava Joaquim que amava Lilique não amava ninguém.João foi para os Estados Unidos, Teresa para o convento,Raimundo morreu de desastre, Maria ficou para tia,Joaquim suicidou-se e Lili casou com J. Pinto Fernandesque não tinha entrado na história.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/116015788237066274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=116015788237066274&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116015788237066274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/116015788237066274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/10/quadrilha-carlos-drummond-de-andrade.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115941157940412316</id><published>2006-09-27T23:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T23:46:20.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eleições...</title><summary type='text'>Prezados senhores,No dia 01 de outubro, também conhecido como próximo domingão, estarei trabalhando para o governo como coordenador numa escola aqui de SJC.Isso é bom, mas é ruim. A parte ruim é que serei o primeiro a chegar e o último a sair e a boa é que vou ganhar dois dias de trabalho na faixa...Quanto ao voto, eu simplesmente estou ignorando legendas e votando em pessoas.Meus escolhidos:</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115941157940412316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115941157940412316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115941157940412316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115941157940412316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/eleies.html' title='Elei&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115886218760852087</id><published>2006-09-21T15:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T15:09:47.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>300... e mais alguns...</title><summary type='text'>Por favor...  assistam o trailer do link abaixo e esperem fazendo fila no cinema:300Esse trailer "vazou" antes do tempo. Para as meninas presentes se situarem melhor é o filme novo com o Rodrigo Santoro.O filme baseia-se no quadrinho homônimo do mestre Frank Miller que é baseado na história real da batalha de Termópilas.Para quem não sabe o que foi a batalha de Termópilas, posso dizer que o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115886218760852087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115886218760852087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115886218760852087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115886218760852087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/300-e-mais-alguns.html' title='300... e mais alguns...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115880174847904734</id><published>2006-09-20T21:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T22:22:28.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas...</title><summary type='text'>Pessoas complicam as coisas.Pessoas complicam tudo.O ego complica tudo e todo mundo tem um ego, então todos são complicados. Mais ou menos todos são complicados.O problema é quando o óbvio precisa ser dito.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115880174847904734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115880174847904734&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115880174847904734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115880174847904734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/pessoas.html' title='Pessoas...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115732000565809698</id><published>2006-09-03T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:24:24.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Prometo que as belas fotos abaixo se tornarão um post...dia 29/07</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115732000565809698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115732000565809698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115732000565809698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115732000565809698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/prometo-que-as-belas-fotos-abaixo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115731914730242033</id><published>2006-09-03T18:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:19:26.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Peixe-não-tão-bem-cozido</title><summary type='text'>Seguindo com os posts sobre comida, para mim é de suma importância que eu fale do sushi do Fábio, sushiman do restaurante a quilo Orient Express, aqui de SJC.Geralmente restaurantes a quilo oferecem o pior do pior em matéria de qualidade em alimentação e o OE não é muito diferente.Mas a diferença é o sushiman. Mesmo que não gostem de peixe-cru, larguem dessa chatisse e apreciem a beleza. Esqueçam</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115731914730242033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115731914730242033&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115731914730242033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115731914730242033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/peixe-no-to-bem-cozido.html' title='Peixe-não-tão-bem-cozido'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115716403103623040</id><published>2006-09-01T23:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T00:53:06.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Repolhos...</title><summary type='text'>Hoje aplicando uma prova à uma das turmas que dou aula tive uma oportunidade única quando as duas partes, eles e eu, ficamos calados.Quase finalizando a prova, faltando uns 7 alunos entregarem, comecei a divagar sobre aquelas cabeças de repolho quietas e estressadas. Pude identificar alguns estereótipos.Eu sei que não é certo estereotipar ninguém, mas não tem como fugir... é a vida. E ela é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115716403103623040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115716403103623040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115716403103623040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115716403103623040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/09/repolhos.html' title='Repolhos...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115550077569819349</id><published>2006-08-13T17:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T17:26:15.703-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E aí, o que você vai fazer?</title><summary type='text'>Copiando e colando o Alexandre Maron:Acorda, classe média.Mudar o país dá um pouco mais de trabalho do que fazer uma passeata ou uma sessão de Ioga pela paz. Inventar esses eventos inúteis que não mudam nada é a receita do fracasso. Os cariocas são um ótimo exemplo da inutilidade dessa… dessa… Eu ia dizer estratégia. Mas passeata pela paz, mãozinha formando pombinha, camisetinha branca não é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115550077569819349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115550077569819349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115550077569819349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115550077569819349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/e-vai-fazer_13.html' title='E a&amp;iacute;, o que voc&amp;ecirc; vai fazer?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115544038259610295</id><published>2006-08-13T00:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T00:39:42.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PCC e Globo, tudo a ver...</title><summary type='text'>A Globo está passando nesse momento um video do PCC.Pelo que entendi eles sequetraram um funcionário da Globo e exigiram, pela libertação do mesmo, a exibição de um video no qual eles reclamam do regime diferenciado. Se não fosse o português, pareceriam alguém do Hezbolla ou alguma coisa que o valha.Cada país tem os terroristas que merece...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115544038259610295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115544038259610295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115544038259610295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115544038259610295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/pcc-e-globo-tudo-ver.html' title='PCC e Globo, tudo a ver...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115481892399555279</id><published>2006-08-05T19:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T20:02:04.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gnocci ao quatro queijos com espinafre, gorgonzola e alcaparras</title><summary type='text'>Esse é o prato que indico se alguém pedir uma dica no Spoleto. Geralmente no Spoleto, não fuja do que você faz em casa. Peça uma base de azeite ou manteiga (conforme a preferência) e peça para fritar alho, cebola e alho-poró. Isso é essencial para qualquer prato no Spoleto.O atendente pode ficar com um pouco de má vontade dependendo da fila e começar a perguntar qual os ingredientes, não se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115481892399555279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115481892399555279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115481892399555279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115481892399555279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/gnocci-ao-quatro-queijos-com-espinafre.html' title='Gnocci ao quatro queijos com espinafre, gorgonzola e alcaparras'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115481719738318336</id><published>2006-08-05T19:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T19:33:17.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comida</title><summary type='text'>Comida é um assunto muito interessante. Todo mundo precisa comer e se é pra comer, qual o motivo para não comer bem?Comer bem é pessoal e intransferível. Conheço uma pessoa para qual comer bem significa quantidade. Para outro significa um sabor, só um e nenhum mais serve. Isto gera um pouco de antipatia e pode chegar até a discriminação com algumas cozinhas (principalmente a oriental).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115481719738318336/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115481719738318336&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115481719738318336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115481719738318336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/comida.html' title='Comida'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115465804887710022</id><published>2006-08-03T22:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T23:25:50.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Futebol...</title><summary type='text'>Sou São Paulino, como já deu para notar nos posts anteriores, mas quem me conhece sabe que não sou muito fanático. Do time atual se me perguntar o nome dos jogadores só saberia responder Rogério Ceni e Mineiro.Quem me conhece também sabe que sou extremamente aversivo a  exaltações, daí­ meu desgosto com os Corinthianos, não contra quem torce para o Corí­nthians, que são seres diferentes.Mas adoro</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115465804887710022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115465804887710022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115465804887710022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115465804887710022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/futebol.html' title='Futebol...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115448502768400071</id><published>2006-08-01T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:20:53.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Post atrasado...</title><summary type='text'>TricoloooooooorrrrrrrrTodos tem goleiro, mas "só nóis" tem Rogério Ceni hehehehe  Amanhã é no Morumbi...   e o Tricolor vai pra mais uma final, e quem sabe para o Nihon no final do ano...PS: Amanhã faço um post comentando o final de semana e com fotos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115448502768400071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115448502768400071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115448502768400071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115448502768400071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/08/post-atrasado.html' title='Post atrasado...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115393812196937066</id><published>2006-07-26T15:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T15:22:02.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tri-Chivas?</title><summary type='text'>Este é o terceiro jogo deste ano do tricampeão mundial contra o Chivas. Os jogadores da "plantilla rojiblanca" dizem que o favorito é o tricolor do morumbi. Então tá.Já perdemos duas, então pela probabilidade o São Paulo deve ganhar.Mai não sei não. Tô meio cabrero cum a peleja...Mas que ia ser ótimo um 1x0 na casa deles....   ahhh  ia...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115393812196937066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115393812196937066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115393812196937066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115393812196937066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/tri-chivas.html' title='Tri-Chivas?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115384820839296290</id><published>2006-07-25T14:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T15:16:52.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Template...</title><summary type='text'>Esse blog só tá texto...  tá mal diagramado, feio...  uma colunona enoooorme no meio com um monte de letrinha.Descobri isso ao ler meu blog. Depois que comecei a usar o w.bloggar, (muito, muito bom por sinal) esqueci de dar uma olhada na cara desse blog e hoje quando fui ver vi a verdade...  tá feio.Aceito doações de template.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115384820839296290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115384820839296290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115384820839296290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115384820839296290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/template.html' title='Template...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115383527929050637</id><published>2006-07-25T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T11:16:40.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por quê um mês?</title><summary type='text'>Estava lembrando de uma pessoa que passou fazendo uma pequena revolução em minha vida quando lembrei de um filme, Doce Novembro, com Keanu Reaves e Charlize Theron.É um filme totalmente despretencioso, romântico, emocionante, (emocionante? Putzs, esse post ainda vai pegar mal, mas continuemos...) em suma...  bobinho.A base do filme é uma senhorita que, assim como TAK 500 ou Total Shape do Oscar, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115383527929050637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115383527929050637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115383527929050637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115383527929050637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/por-qus.html' title='Por qu&amp;ecirc; um m&amp;ecirc;s?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115383343308808961</id><published>2006-07-25T10:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T10:17:16.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirem as crianças da sala...</title><summary type='text'>Como diz o sr. Wagner, não é possível concorrer com a realidade...Dunga é o novo técnico da Seleção.Acho que o objetivo do Ricardo Teixeira é passar uma idéia, não se importando com resultados. A idéia da raça, da vontade, de tudo aquilo que o Dunga mostrou nos seus jogos....  muito bom isso, acho válido. Mas é bem arriscado colocar um técnico sem experiência nenhuma para treinar a melhor seleção</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115383343308808961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115383343308808961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115383343308808961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115383343308808961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/tirem-as-crianas-da-sala.html' title='Tirem as crian&amp;ccedil;as da sala...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115376939176710875</id><published>2006-07-24T16:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T16:29:51.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A vaquinha Edinancy</title><summary type='text'>Edinancy era uma vaquinha muito ansiosa e intranqüila. Seu maior sonho era conseguir comer a grama do pasto vizinho, ao qual ela não tinha acesso por conta de uma malvada cerca. Ela não tirava aquilo da cabeça, ficava ruminando aquela idéia louca. Todas as vaquinhas a julgavam louca, porque a grama do lado de lá haveria de ter o mesmíssimo sabor da grama do lado de cá, mas nada a demovia da idéia</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115376939176710875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115376939176710875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115376939176710875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115376939176710875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/vaquinha-edinancy.html' title='A vaquinha Edinancy'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115343530937028385</id><published>2006-07-20T19:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T19:43:30.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estava eu escrevendo um comentário sobre o que o Mario escreveu sobre o orkut, aí começou a ficar comprido e pronto, virou este post.A idéia é a seguinte: O orkut tem muitos, muitos problemas, e coisas boas também.Aí pensando nisso saiu o seguinte:O orkut serve para dar uma acalmada na consciência.Não damos a atenção à nossos amigos e mandamos um "oi, tudo bem? vamos fazer alguma coisa..." pelo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115343530937028385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115343530937028385&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115343530937028385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115343530937028385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/estava-eu-escrevendo-um-comentrio.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115218997422860727</id><published>2006-07-06T09:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T09:46:14.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse fim de semana passado merece um grande post, mas preciso de uma foto para ilustrar...   vou consegui-la o quanto antes.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115218997422860727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115218997422860727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115218997422860727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115218997422860727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/esse-fim-de-semana-passado-merece-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115218793966918358</id><published>2006-07-06T09:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T09:12:20.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É bom ver que você está escrevendo...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115218793966918358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115218793966918358&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115218793966918358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115218793966918358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/escrevendo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115210610453672577</id><published>2006-07-05T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T10:28:24.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fernando Pessoa é o cara....</title><summary type='text'>A minha pátria é a língua portuguesaNão chóro por nada que a vida traga ou leve. Há porém paginas de prosa me teem feito chorar. Lembro-me, como do que estou vendo, da noute em que, ainda creança, li pela primeira vez numa selecta, o passo celebre de Vieira sobre o Rei Salomão, "Fabricou Salomão um palacio..." E fui lendo, até ao fim, tremulo, confuso; depois rompi em lagrimas felizes, como </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115210610453672577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115210610453672577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115210610453672577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115210610453672577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/fernando-pessoa-o-cara.html' title='Fernando Pessoa &amp;eacute; o cara....'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115206375530596119</id><published>2006-07-04T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T22:42:35.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A televisão me deixou burro, muito burro demaisAgora todas coisas que eu penso me parecem iguais</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115206375530596119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115206375530596119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115206375530596119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115206375530596119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/televiso-me-deixou-burro-muito-burro.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115201584002805018</id><published>2006-07-04T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T09:24:01.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvida cruel...</title><summary type='text'>Será que as meias de Roberto Carlos combinam com o salto alto que a Seleção estava usando?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115201584002805018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115201584002805018&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115201584002805018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115201584002805018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/dvida-cruel.html' title='D&amp;uacute;vida cruel...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115195531813865350</id><published>2006-07-03T16:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T16:35:18.196-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ouçam Parachutes. É uma ordem.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115195531813865350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115195531813865350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115195531813865350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115195531813865350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/ou-uma-ordem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115193332381659744</id><published>2006-07-03T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T10:28:43.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma casa portuguesa</title><summary type='text'>Numa casa portuguesa fica bempão e vinho sobre a mesa.Quando à porta humildemente bate alguém,senta-se à mesa co'a gente.Fica bem essa fraqueza, fica bem,que o povo nunca a desmente.A alegria da pobrezaestá nesta grande riquezade dar, e ficar contente.Quatro paredes caiadas,um cheirinho á alecrim,um cacho de uvas doiradas,duas rosas num jardim,um São José de azulejosob um sol de primavera,uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115193332381659744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O Brasil perdeu de 1 a 0 para a França.Só para constar no futuro, comentários não são necessários, todos já foram feitos.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115193165428829374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115193165428829374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115193165428829374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115193165428829374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-brasil-perdeu-de-1-0-para-fran-foram.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115085826887251569</id><published>2006-06-20T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T23:51:08.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E cá estamos para mais uma semana....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115085826887251569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115085826887251569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115085826887251569'/><link 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Que eu escale os reservas?", perguntou Parreira.E Zico, se assustou: "Não, Parreira. Os reservas, não!!!".</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115085780745085016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115085780745085016&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115085780745085016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115085780745085016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/zico-telefonou-e-pediu-uma-ajuda.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060854567398608</id><published>2006-06-18T02:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T02:29:05.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"São as pequenas coisas....    nada conta mais do que isso...O doce não seria tão doce, se não fosse pelo amargo."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060854567398608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060854567398608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060854567398608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060854567398608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/so-fosse-pelo-amargo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060463501917254</id><published>2006-06-18T01:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T02:17:45.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vanilla Sky é grandioso, maravilhoso... terrível. É uma obra de arte. E o que é aquela trilha sonora?!? É fantástica...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060463501917254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060463501917254&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060463501917254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060463501917254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/vanilla-sky-grandioso-maravilhoso.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060727596975070</id><published>2006-06-18T00:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T02:07:55.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"O que te faz feliz?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060727596975070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060727596975070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060727596975070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060727596975070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-que-te-faz-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060543942601753</id><published>2006-06-18T00:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:37:19.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Open your eyes"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060543942601753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060543942601753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060543942601753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060543942601753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/open-your-eyes.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060293533611534</id><published>2006-06-18T00:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:34:29.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Não sabe que quando se dorme com alguém seu corpo faz uma promessa, você querendo ou não?"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060293533611534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060293533611534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060293533611534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060293533611534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/no-sabe-que-quando-se-dorme-com-algum.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060286045459383</id><published>2006-06-18T00:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:34:53.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"- Legal a sua vida...   - Gostou? Já é minha, não pode ter..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060286045459383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060286045459383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060286045459383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060286045459383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/legal-sua-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115060284452823226</id><published>2006-06-18T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:35:27.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A mulher mais triste que já segurou um martini..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115060284452823226/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115060284452823226&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060284452823226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115060284452823226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/mulher-mais-triste-que-j-segurou-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115056712868940638</id><published>2006-06-17T14:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T14:58:48.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hein? Como assim morreu?</title><summary type='text'>O Bussunda morreu. Entrei na net agora e está na página inicial do Terra. achei que era uma brincadeira, coisa assim e entro no Uol e vejo a mesma notícia.Não fico sentido nem nada, infelizmente não o conhecia, mas fico meio perplexo. A gente não espera que ninguém morra tão cedo, ainda mais um humorista...    Humoristas, assim como Mussum e Zacarias (os quais eu senti muito a morte), tem uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115056712868940638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115056712868940638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115056712868940638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115056712868940638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/hein-como-assim-morreu.html' title='Hein? Como assim morreu?'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115052492028771086</id><published>2006-06-17T03:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T01:34:01.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Medaaaa</title><summary type='text'>Depois de ver a Argentina, a Holanda e principalmente o Brasil jogarem, fiquei igual a Fernanda Montenegro...  tenho medo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115052492028771086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115052492028771086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115052492028771086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115052492028771086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/medaaaa.html' title='Medaaaa'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115047116624395498</id><published>2006-06-16T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T12:19:26.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ronaldo Norris</title><summary type='text'>Lembram dos fatos acerca de Chuck Norris que eu postei aqui faz uns meses? poisé, achei no KibeLoco as verdades indubitáveis sobre Ronaldo:1 - Ronaldo nunca pode receber a bola na mesma linha do zagueiro. A barriga fica em impedimento.2 - O croata que invadiu o campo correu mais que Ronaldo durante o jogo todo.3 - Zagallo já sabe: "Ronaldo é gordo" tem 13 letras.4 - Ronaldo não foi bem marcado </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115047116624395498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115047116624395498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115047116624395498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115047116624395498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/ronaldo-norris.html' title='Ronaldo Norris'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115043296535691623</id><published>2006-06-16T01:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T01:42:45.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vendo TV a essa hora só sobra ver o Prof. Pascoale falando bem e com muito direito sobre verbos. Durante os comerciais vi uma propaganda mostrando diversas pessoas lavando a nossa bandeira e chamando para uma mobilização.Corri para o site e achei alguma coisa apartidária mas sem muito foco. Mas é alguma coisa.A idéia, pelo que pude entender, é enviar as mensagens deixadas lá para os governantes. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115043296535691623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115043296535691623&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115043296535691623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115043296535691623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/vendo-tv-essa-hora-s-sobra-ver-o-prof.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115042702544091999</id><published>2006-06-16T00:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-16T01:46:34.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pescado do Vida Besta e bem aplicado ao que tenho de aguentar aqui no condomínio:"Este fim-de-semana, logo cedo, foi uma "guerra" de cornetas que infernizou a vida de todo mundo. Culpados? A criançada-adolescente-retardo-idiota-imbecil-sem-educação, que deveria enfiar a p***a da corneta no cã dos pais, que não tão nem aí (isso se não incentiva).Depois dizem que eu não gosto de crianças.Eu gosto </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115042702544091999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115042702544091999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115042702544091999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115042702544091999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/pescado-do-vida-besta-e-bem-aplicado.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115034710626074691</id><published>2006-06-15T01:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T01:51:46.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Perceberam que nem vou falar nada sobre o primeiro jogo do Brasil, né?Eles não merecem...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115034710626074691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115034710626074691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115034710626074691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115034710626074691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/perceberam-que-nem-vou-falar-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115034629521564102</id><published>2006-06-15T01:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T01:49:50.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem amigos da Rede Bobo, aqui estamos novamente de madrugada escrevendo alguma coisa pra ter uma boa desculpa pra ficar até tão tarde na internet.Enquanto escrevo isto vejo os extras de Aeon Flux, ficção boazinha, mas não me empolgou tanto quanto a animação que passava na MTV.Por falar nisso, nao sei pq chamei de animação...  é um desenho. Pronto.  Parece que desenho é coisa infantil e quando é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115034629521564102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115034629521564102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115034629521564102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115034629521564102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/bem-amigos-da-rede-bobo-aqui-estamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115021396651543000</id><published>2006-06-13T12:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T12:52:46.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tutty Vasques: O que dizer sobre Portugal 1 x 0 Angola? Felipão ensinou aos portugueses que vencer não tem nada a ver com jogar futebol.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115021396651543000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115021396651543000&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115021396651543000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115021396651543000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/tutty-vasques-o-que-dizer-sobre.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115012296213467655</id><published>2006-06-12T11:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T11:36:02.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bando de perna de pau...</title><summary type='text'>Nem adiantou torcer pros portugas, os patrícios só fizeram eu dormir no sofá. Literalmente.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115012296213467655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115012296213467655&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115012296213467655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115012296213467655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/bando-de-perna-de-pau.html' title='Bando de perna de pau...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115005212271283804</id><published>2006-06-11T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:55:22.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora vou pra casa assistir o jogaço...  se me dão licença</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115005212271283804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115005212271283804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005212271283804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005212271283804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/agora-vou-pra-casa-assistir-o-jogaa.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115005201772329550</id><published>2006-06-11T15:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:53:37.726-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para a Frente Portugal</title><summary type='text'>Incitando a Nossa SelecçãoJogadores Briosos e LusitanosTendes a Cruz de Cristo ao PeitoTirai amarras, soltai PanosE Para vencer encontrem JeitoQue Nossa Senhora vele por vóse a Cruz de Cristo seja Honradaque eu ainda me sobra muita vozPara Louvar esta Pátria AmadaVamos Portugueses que são herdeirosde antigos e nobres navegadoressejam também na bola os primeirose estreiem saindo-se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115005201772329550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115005201772329550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005201772329550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005201772329550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/para-frente-portugal.html' title='Para a Frente Portugal'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115005154862805741</id><published>2006-06-11T15:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:45:48.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E como estamos em época de copa...  vou pra casa assistir Angola e Portugal. É óbvio que estou torcendo pra Portugal...  Vamos patrícios, avante...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115005154862805741/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115005154862805741&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005154862805741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005154862805741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/e-como-estamos-em-cios-avante.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-115005127985200793</id><published>2006-06-11T15:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T15:41:19.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dando uma olhada no meu HD achei umas preciosidades que não sei como não tinha visto antes.Lembra de uma propaganda antiga do Lucky Strike com um cara andando de trem etc e tals? Pois achei a música. É uma música muito boa e gostosa de se ouvir, é a Fun For Me, do  Moloko,(clique aqui para ouvir um pedacinho).Achei também Sr. Tempo Bom, do Thaíide e do DJ Hum, também coisa fina.Só estou achando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/115005127985200793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=115005127985200793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005127985200793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/115005127985200793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/dando-uma-olhada-no-meu-hd-achei-umas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114999004207267791</id><published>2006-06-10T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T22:40:42.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento jabá</title><summary type='text'>Ganhe peso, pergunte-me como....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114999004207267791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114999004207267791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114999004207267791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114999004207267791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/momento-jab.html' title='Momento jab&amp;aacute;'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991868584150353</id><published>2006-06-10T02:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:51:25.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tá tarde...</title><summary type='text'>Ou cedo, conforme queira....Enquanto não durmo não passa a folhinha do calendário, então ainda é sexta feira.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991868584150353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991868584150353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991868584150353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991868584150353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/t-tarde.html' title='T&amp;aacute; tarde...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991826587509285</id><published>2006-06-10T02:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:44:25.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Posso perder o amigo... mas a piada...  ahhh  a piada</title><summary type='text'>Numa situação totalmente hipotética um sortudo rapaz tem 3 mulheres a disposição, mas por obra do destino ele é bom sujeito e não vai ficar enrolando as três, então tem de escolher uma delas.Para ajudar a escolher dá à cada uma delas um montante de R$ 5.000,00 para as mesmas esbanjarem com o que quisessem.A primeira gastou tudo consigo mesma. Foi ao shopping, comprou roupas, sapatos, se produziu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991826587509285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991826587509285&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991826587509285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991826587509285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/posso-perder-o-amigo-mas-piada-ahhh.html' title='Posso perder o amigo... mas a piada...  ahhh  a piada'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991716632782158</id><published>2006-06-10T02:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:26:06.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E eis que depois de muito tempo cortei o cabelo.Até aí tudo bem, o começo de minha futura careca não fica tão acentuado, fico com cara de rapaz sério (hahahahahaha) e melhora o moral no espelho. O problema é aturar a seguinte exclamação:"- Nossa, cortou o cabelo..."Dá vontade de responder:"- Olha só, que coisa hein, nem tinha percebido...ou então:"- Não, não fui eu. Foi um viadinho que eu paguei </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991716632782158/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991716632782158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991716632782158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991716632782158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/e-eis-que-depois-de-muito-tempo-cortei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991642010599190</id><published>2006-06-10T02:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:13:40.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Antes que eu me esqueça, só para constar no futuro, é copa do mundo.E o Ronaldinho chamou o presidente em exercício de bêbado, uma beleza...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991642010599190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991642010599190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991642010599190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991642010599190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/antes-que-eu-me-esquebado-uma-beleza.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991578633924410</id><published>2006-06-10T02:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T02:03:06.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hot, hot, hot...</title><summary type='text'>Ouvindo Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me do The Cure, que eu conhecia somente a maioria das músicas, não todas.O Álbum vai desde Why Can't I be You que é bem pop até One More Time que é uma deprê só. Todas as músicas são boas, sem erro.Eu compro poucos, mas bem poucos CD's e este vai ser um que mais dia, menos dia comprarei.Mas mudando de assunto, pra alguma coisa o orkut serviu...  dando uma olhada na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991578633924410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991578633924410&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991578633924410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991578633924410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/hot-hot-hot.html' title='Hot, hot, hot...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114991351900213428</id><published>2006-06-10T01:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T01:25:19.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fácil, fácil...</title><summary type='text'>Até que enfim criei vontade (mais conhecido como vergonha na cara) e tirei a segunda via do meu RG. A primeira via foi emitida em 1992, com muitos quilos a menos na foto e um ridículo preview do que viria a ser um bigode.A coisa que eu não sabia é que se você tem o dígito verificador no final do seu RG, o seu documento já está no cadastro digital e a única coisa necessária é uma foto e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114991351900213428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114991351900213428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991351900213428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114991351900213428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/fcil.html' title='F&amp;aacute;cil, f&amp;aacute;cil...'/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3730251.post-114943991968669985</id><published>2006-06-04T13:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T13:51:59.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Primeiro fim de semana em casa desde tempos que não tenho mais memórias.Tá chato.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/feeds/114943991968669985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3730251&amp;postID=114943991968669985&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114943991968669985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3730251/posts/default/114943991968669985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://prapensar.blogspot.com/2006/06/primeiro-fim-de-semana-em-casa-desde.html' title=''/><author><name>Ricardo A.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10428241645216860918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
