<?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-700731379003260377</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:57:54.044-07:00</updated><category term='sonhos'/><category term='dança.'/><title type='text'>Sorria, como se fosse VERDADE.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paulinho Rodrigues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00633520388743256546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/Sgjb0Sv0VDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GWd_vbbAt5Q/S220/ego+005.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-700731379003260377.post-2842295669641346578</id><published>2009-05-11T19:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:27:07.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E ele estava ali, como quem não queria nada,&lt;br /&gt;queria se divertir, se sentir mais descolado, nem ligava muito para aquelas pessoas, afinal ele sempre escutou a seguinte frase:&lt;br /&gt;SAIA COM ELES, DIVIRTA-SE COM ELES, MAS NÃO CONTE COM ELES.&lt;br /&gt;E foi assim, por quase um ano, ele nunca deu muita bola, ele tambem é bem inconstante como um nômade no paleolítico. . .  mas com o tempo, ele percebeu que algumas dessas pessoas não se cabiam a tal rotulo....&lt;br /&gt;uns almoços aleatórios, converssas, ligações na madrugada... e assim eles constroem de uma forma unica, aquilo que costumam chamar de AMIZADE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voltei, saudades de escrever.&lt;br /&gt;boa noite a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/700731379003260377-2842295669641346578?l=paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/feeds/2842295669641346578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=700731379003260377&amp;postID=2842295669641346578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/2842295669641346578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/2842295669641346578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-ele-estava-ali-como-quem-nao-queria.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinho Rodrigues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00633520388743256546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/Sgjb0Sv0VDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GWd_vbbAt5Q/S220/ego+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-700731379003260377.post-588589717317530172</id><published>2008-07-29T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T19:14:17.900-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança.'/><title type='text'>de volta a realidade..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SI_AKpnvCEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/b2FaAeHli7I/s1600-h/aeeae.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228608981604173890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SI_AKpnvCEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/b2FaAeHli7I/s320/aeeae.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fim de férias,&lt;br /&gt;fim de viagem,&lt;br /&gt;fim de um mundo que me fez tão bem em tão pouco tempo.&lt;br /&gt;pessoas, viagens, tudo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de volta a realidade,&lt;br /&gt;de volta as aulas,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora, apenas lembranças, lembranças que fazem tão bem..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh, nao quero acordar desse sonho,&lt;br /&gt;por favor me deixem dormir mais um pouquinho..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228608980034312402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SI_AKjxc2NI/AAAAAAAAAJw/DxFXbnBSjSw/s320/curitiba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                                                     eu preciso de vocês&lt;br /&gt;                 "one more day...&lt;br /&gt;                       one more night." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/700731379003260377-588589717317530172?l=paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/feeds/588589717317530172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=700731379003260377&amp;postID=588589717317530172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/588589717317530172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/588589717317530172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/2008/07/de-volta-realidade.html' title='de volta a realidade..'/><author><name>Paulinho Rodrigues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00633520388743256546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/Sgjb0Sv0VDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GWd_vbbAt5Q/S220/ego+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SI_AKpnvCEI/AAAAAAAAAJo/b2FaAeHli7I/s72-c/aeeae.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-700731379003260377.post-2604775433990653362</id><published>2008-07-17T20:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T18:27:44.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SIATi7wJgAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/PajidVzPd3k/s1600-h/serginho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224197058625896450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SIATi7wJgAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/PajidVzPd3k/s320/serginho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conseqüência qualquer coisa traz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando é bom nunca é demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se faz bem ou mal tanto faz!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vai saber o que e normal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E só que eu posso lhe dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom é quando faz mal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/700731379003260377-2604775433990653362?l=paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/feeds/2604775433990653362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=700731379003260377&amp;postID=2604775433990653362&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/2604775433990653362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/2604775433990653362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/2008/07/conseqncia-qualquer-coisa-traz-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulinho Rodrigues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00633520388743256546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/Sgjb0Sv0VDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GWd_vbbAt5Q/S220/ego+005.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/SIATi7wJgAI/AAAAAAAAAJg/PajidVzPd3k/s72-c/serginho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-700731379003260377.post-7671916904032878877</id><published>2008-07-15T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T22:49:12.921-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças...</title><content type='html'>Mudanças,&lt;br /&gt;quando você acha que vai ficar tudo bem,&lt;br /&gt;alguma coisa acontece, e você percebe que não da pra se acomodar com a situação.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de tantos, TANTOS MESMO, altos e baixos.&lt;br /&gt;Estou gostando do que anda acontecendo com a minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;E seguindo o meu proprio conselho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"estarei sempre olhando pelo lado bom".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que vão,&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que vem,&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que permanecem do mesmo jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim. . &lt;br /&gt;é o que tem pra hoje,&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos de começo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/700731379003260377-7671916904032878877?l=paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/feeds/7671916904032878877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=700731379003260377&amp;postID=7671916904032878877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/7671916904032878877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/700731379003260377/posts/default/7671916904032878877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinhorodriguess.blogspot.com/2008/07/mudanas.html' title='Mudanças...'/><author><name>Paulinho Rodrigues</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00633520388743256546</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j3OZEgp62a8/Sgjb0Sv0VDI/AAAAAAAAAVE/GWd_vbbAt5Q/S220/ego+005.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
