<?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-2823180426833384748</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:24:34.263-03:00</updated><category term='just do it'/><category term='raposa'/><category term='just listen it'/><category term='antoine de saint-exupéry'/><category term='just 10 things'/><category term='pequeno príncipe'/><category term='just a tribute'/><category term='just see it'/><category term='le petit prince'/><category term='design'/><category term='just poetry'/><category term='saudade; just post'/><category term='just post'/><category term='criança'/><category term='word'/><category term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><category term='just watch it'/><title type='text'>Just Post-it</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-9019272723448694926</id><published>2011-12-19T22:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T08:00:38.011-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><title type='text'>Não quero mais pensar como um adulto</title><content type='html'>Às vezes é necessário apanharmos para aprendermos a lição. Hoje bati o carro. Na verdade bateram em mim. Um motoqueiro barbeiro, cuja moto não tinha nem placa. Minha primeira e única reação foi vomitar toda minha indignação “pô, você não tem nem placa!” “Seu filho nem tá de capacete!“ (Porque ele não estava e tinha batido a cabeça. Nada grave.) “É a lei, eu fiz o teste do Detran, você tem de andar atrás do carro!” (e o filho de uns 9 ou 10 anos me apoiando “é pai, ela tá certa”). Encostando o carro para não atrapalhar o trânsito, o homem vai embora, assim, de fininho mesmo. Eu fiquei tão indignada e atordoada que comecei a chorar pensando como eu ia pagar o conserto da porta; nos presentes que eu ia deixar de comprar para pagar; no meu pai, porque o carro é dele; em como aquilo atrapalharia o Natal etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em casa continuei chorando, mas por outro motivo. Entre a batida e a fuga do homem, aconteceu algo que provavelmente vou continuar me arrependendo até os meus últimos suspiros de vida. Enquanto o homem verificava se a moto estava bem, o menino tirou umas três conchinhas do bolso e estendeu a mãozinha me oferecendo uma, para que eu pudesse ouvir as ondas do mar, porque ouvi-las era tão bonito... Eu peguei uma, encostei ao ouvido, com força segundo orientações do menino e até ouvi. Ele me ofereceu a concha como presente, mas devolvi. Eu não me senti digna, porque eu ainda estava furiosa com a situação. E me arrependo e me envergonho profundamente de não ter sido um pouco mais gentil e calma e me preocupado com o menino por primeiro, pois ele bateu a cabeça; onde eu estava com a cabeça? Arrependo-me e me envergonho de não ter sido mais compreensiva, de não ter perdoado mais, de não ter desejado um Feliz Natal, de não ter abraçado o menino por me oferecer conchinhas, de não ter sido um pouco mais criança, assim como ele, porque ele é uma criança linda. Sempre lutei contra pensamentos mesquinhos adultos e isso é tão difícil. Eu andava tão estressada e indignada com tanta coisa e tanta gente que era quase impossível pensar igual àquele menino. Essa foi a surra que levei, e esta a lição que aprendi com um menino de 10 anos: “pense e aja mais como uma criança.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus abençoe o menino, que me lembrou um pouco o pequeno Tim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.- essa situação me lembrou uma ilustração lindíssima do Carter Goodrich. Não imaginava quão adulto no celular eu estava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5EME1LTokA/TvBqbPa1ZQI/AAAAAAAABbs/8Joq4CYEHRY/s1600/carter_newyorker.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5EME1LTokA/TvBqbPa1ZQI/AAAAAAAABbs/8Joq4CYEHRY/s320/carter_newyorker.bmp" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem post-it, porque não deu tempo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-9019272723448694926?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/9019272723448694926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-quero-mais-pensar-como-um-adulto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/9019272723448694926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/9019272723448694926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/12/nao-quero-mais-pensar-como-um-adulto.html' title='Não quero mais pensar como um adulto'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-q5EME1LTokA/TvBqbPa1ZQI/AAAAAAAABbs/8Joq4CYEHRY/s72-c/carter_newyorker.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5517116341294578184</id><published>2011-07-05T18:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-02-01T20:22:28.688-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='word'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade; just post'/><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwfFwnCMR4Q/ThOFUUGTn1I/AAAAAAAAArw/gmtAqgeRGCQ/s1600/IMGP2271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i$="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwfFwnCMR4Q/ThOFUUGTn1I/AAAAAAAAArw/gmtAqgeRGCQ/s400/IMGP2271.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saudades, favorite word in Portuguese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triste, feliz, triste. Foi embora o João,&amp;nbsp;meu querido&amp;nbsp;John-John. Cresceu, aprendeu, ensinou e foi embora, sem saber voar direito,&amp;nbsp;viver a vida dele. Talvez se eu tivesse certeza de que ele está bem não estivesse mais triste que feliz. E&amp;nbsp;já dizia o Leão Amarelo: "o mundo é um lugar difícil de se viver." Mas a saudade é assim, sempre com uma pitada de tristeza e outra de alegria. Fazia muito tempo que eu não comia torradas chorando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5517116341294578184?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5517116341294578184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/07/saudades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5517116341294578184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5517116341294578184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/07/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GwfFwnCMR4Q/ThOFUUGTn1I/AAAAAAAAArw/gmtAqgeRGCQ/s72-c/IMGP2271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2254990466326981235</id><published>2011-05-22T19:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T19:51:36.179-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='raposa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='le petit prince'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antoine de saint-exupéry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pequeno príncipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just listen it'/><title type='text'>"O essencial é invisível aos olhos"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpOMvld-Av0/TdmSqJRF-6I/AAAAAAAAArk/n8kTT939mAI/s1600/IMGP1911.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" j8="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpOMvld-Av0/TdmSqJRF-6I/AAAAAAAAArk/n8kTT939mAI/s400/IMGP1911.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2254990466326981235?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2254990466326981235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-essencial-e-invisivel-aos-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2254990466326981235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2254990466326981235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-essencial-e-invisivel-aos-olhos.html' title='&quot;O essencial é invisível aos olhos&quot;'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cpOMvld-Av0/TdmSqJRF-6I/AAAAAAAAArk/n8kTT939mAI/s72-c/IMGP1911.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2161798378016823649</id><published>2011-04-22T11:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:45:31.304-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just 10 things'/><title type='text'>10 things i like</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tTuFh5lAhQM/TbGUW6vryVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/7IgVmhQ-kKo/s1600/IMGP1785.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" i8="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tTuFh5lAhQM/TbGUW6vryVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/7IgVmhQ-kKo/s400/IMGP1785.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas não são as coisas que mais gosto no mundo, mas são algumas coisas que gosto muito, aleatoriamente, e estou postando aqui porque às vezes é bom lembrar aquilo que gostamos e nos dá prazer em vez de lembrar e reclamar o tempo todo daquilo que é ruim para nós. E, se você me permitir,&amp;nbsp;quero compartilhar essas coisas maravilhosas com você, leitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;They aren't&amp;nbsp;the 10 things I most like&amp;nbsp;in the world, but they are somethings i really like randomly,&amp;nbsp;and i'm posting they here because sometimes it is good to remember what we like and give us pleasure instead to remember and complain all the time about things are bad to us. And&amp;nbsp;if you allow me,&amp;nbsp;I want to share these great things with you, reader.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Filmes antigos (&lt;em&gt;old movies&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de filmes atuais também! Mas desta vez vou privilegiar os antigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I like current movies too! But this time&amp;nbsp;I'm going to vote on the old ones.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dick Van Dyke&amp;nbsp;&amp;amp; Steve Carell&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo os dois comediantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I love both comedians.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Criar (&lt;em&gt;To create&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me vejo fazendo outra coisa senão criando algo&amp;nbsp;na área das artes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can't see myself doing&amp;nbsp;anything but creating things in art.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Risadas, gargalhadas, rir (&lt;em&gt;laughter, to laught&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma das melhores expressões do mundo! Não é?&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the best expression in the whole world! Isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O campo (&lt;em&gt;the countryside&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é maravilhoso lá. E há cavalos lá (mais uma coisa que amo nesse mundo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Everything is wonderful there. And there horses in the countryside (another thing I love in this world)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dias ensolarados (&lt;em&gt;sunny days&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque em Curitiba isso é muito raro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Because in Curitiba (the city where I live in Brazil) this is very rare.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comer comida boa (&lt;em&gt;to eat good food&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um dos prazeres da vida e eu realmente amo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It is one of the pleasures of life and I really enjoy it.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Férias (&lt;em&gt;vacation&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não apenas pela folga, que é ótima! Mas pelo desestresse de todos. Tudo fica mais leve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not just because of the days off - which are a really good thing! - but because of the tranquility of people. Everything gets more serene.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O mar (&lt;em&gt;the sea&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de água e o mar é a definição mais densa e intensa da água.&amp;nbsp;É misterioso, profundo, claro, traz, leva... &lt;em&gt;I like water and the sea is the most dense and intense definition of water. It is mysterious, deep, clear, brings, takes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chuva de verão (&lt;em&gt;summer rain&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Especialmente aquelas que deixam cheiro de chuva no asfalto/calçada/grama/terra.&lt;br /&gt;Especially them that let the smell of rain in the pavement, grass and earth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2161798378016823649?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2161798378016823649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/04/10-things-i-like.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2161798378016823649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2161798378016823649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/04/10-things-i-like.html' title='10 things i like'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tTuFh5lAhQM/TbGUW6vryVI/AAAAAAAAAqk/7IgVmhQ-kKo/s72-c/IMGP1785.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-8721157327974677041</id><published>2011-03-13T11:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T11:03:53.914-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>This is service design</title><content type='html'>A great video about service design made with post-it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="225" src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/20527888?portrait=0" width="400"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/20527888"&gt;This is Service Design - Book Trailer&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/nicklievendag"&gt;Nick Lievendag&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-8721157327974677041?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/8721157327974677041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-service-design.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8721157327974677041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8721157327974677041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/03/this-is-service-design.html' title='This is service design'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5772280100962201879</id><published>2011-03-01T21:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T21:02:47.121-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just do it'/><title type='text'>Same things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EVudVCLLsKA/TW2G-zuEUkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MWe5RmS-20o/s1600/glasses.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EVudVCLLsKA/TW2G-zuEUkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MWe5RmS-20o/s400/glasses.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-spWRIWehHIM/TW2G28Dl6MI/AAAAAAAAApI/5PhZVDII9zQ/s1600/perspective.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" l6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-spWRIWehHIM/TW2G28Dl6MI/AAAAAAAAApI/5PhZVDII9zQ/s400/perspective.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Tente ver as mesmas coisas sob uma perspectiva diferente. Porque elas têm muito mais valor ao que damos a elas e você deixa de ter uma rotina entediante. &lt;/div&gt;Outro dia eu estava no ônibus, porque, sim, eu utilizo o transporte público da minha cidade, e parecia catastrófico: trânsito, pessoas mal-cheirosas, mau-humoradas, mal-educadas, sujeira, o fato de eu não poder ler em movimento, e mesmo a paisagem, refúgio de toda essa decadência, já virara rotina não tão prazerosa; então tentei não ver o aspecto decadente e visualizei tudo e todos com olhos curiosos de uma turista ou uma criança pesquisadora dos costumes humanos - fiz ouvindo música, é claro, porque a música faz maravilhas - e, &lt;em&gt;voilá&lt;/em&gt;, tinha um momento mais agradável do que aquele que eu tinha antes. &lt;br /&gt;Não posso dizer que isso funcionou todos os dias, mas ajudou na maioria deles. Passei a aplicar este experimento em outras coisas as quais me incomodavam e percebi que eu tinha poder sobre isso, que eu podia mudar esse estado &lt;em&gt;boring&lt;/em&gt; de vida. Pode não funcionar com alguns problemas, para estes talvez seja necessário ousar agir de outra maneira, mas dá uma sacudida na rotina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5772280100962201879?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5772280100962201879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/03/same-things.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5772280100962201879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5772280100962201879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/03/same-things.html' title='Same things'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-EVudVCLLsKA/TW2G-zuEUkI/AAAAAAAAApM/MWe5RmS-20o/s72-c/glasses.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1498012985943762245</id><published>2011-01-26T20:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T20:40:04.427-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Post-it wall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TUCvEWOQybI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bRsdrhq3psQ/s1600/post-it+wall.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" s5="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TUCvEWOQybI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bRsdrhq3psQ/s640/post-it+wall.jpg" width="232" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I know, 2010 is gone, but isn't great this wall?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1498012985943762245?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1498012985943762245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/01/post-it-wall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1498012985943762245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1498012985943762245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/01/post-it-wall.html' title='Post-it wall'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TUCvEWOQybI/AAAAAAAAAo4/bRsdrhq3psQ/s72-c/post-it+wall.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1714602952439973675</id><published>2011-01-09T11:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:05:06.569-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just do it'/><title type='text'>what did you plan for 2011?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TSm_RyuK9LI/AAAAAAAAAos/o5BLJn86Fkc/s1600/plans.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TSm_RyuK9LI/AAAAAAAAAos/o5BLJn86Fkc/s400/plans.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ea9999;"&gt;But remember: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;"Life is what happens to you while you're busy making other plans"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f4cccc;"&gt;- John Lennon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1714602952439973675?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1714602952439973675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-are-you-plans-for-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1714602952439973675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1714602952439973675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-are-you-plans-for-2011.html' title='what did you plan for 2011?'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TSm_RyuK9LI/AAAAAAAAAos/o5BLJn86Fkc/s72-c/plans.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1252358149337883317</id><published>2010-12-27T17:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T17:59:17.736-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>throw sad things away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TRj93HkjYUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yCqZmgob5O8/s1600/throw+it+away.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TRj93HkjYUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yCqZmgob5O8/s400/throw+it+away.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1252358149337883317?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1252358149337883317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/12/throw-sad-things-away.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1252358149337883317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1252358149337883317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/12/throw-sad-things-away.html' title='throw sad things away'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TRj93HkjYUI/AAAAAAAAAoo/yCqZmgob5O8/s72-c/throw+it+away.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3363836016488213410</id><published>2010-12-18T13:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T13:24:42.696-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Mudar de ideia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TQzfxBzcLGI/AAAAAAAAAoU/8Uv9hL2Fp_o/s1600/ideia.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TQzfxBzcLGI/AAAAAAAAAoU/8Uv9hL2Fp_o/s400/ideia.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-3363836016488213410?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/3363836016488213410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/12/mudar-de-ideia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3363836016488213410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3363836016488213410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/12/mudar-de-ideia.html' title='Mudar de ideia'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TQzfxBzcLGI/AAAAAAAAAoU/8Uv9hL2Fp_o/s72-c/ideia.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2655090002592004520</id><published>2010-11-15T10:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T12:49:05.193-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><title type='text'>Burning Monteiro Lobato's book</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TOEwdVuj3JI/AAAAAAAAAoM/iZguYFk9_60/s1600/lobato.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TOEwdVuj3JI/AAAAAAAAAoM/iZguYFk9_60/s320/lobato.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_nlsc71="184" title="" xc="esse artigo está somente em português." yc="This article is only in Portuguese. "&gt;(This article is only in Portuguese. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_nlsc71="185" style="color: black;" title="" xc="Devo dizer que não quero quiemar nenhum livro, estou somente fazendo uma crítica ao governo brasileiro que está &amp;quot;queimando&amp;quot; livros)" yc="I must say I do not want to burn it any book, I'm just making a criticism of the Brazilian government that is &amp;quot;burning&amp;quot; books)"&gt;I must say I don't want to burn any book, I'm just against to Brazilian government "burning" books)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_nlsc71="185" style="background-color: #e6ecf9; color: black;" title="" xc="Devo dizer que não quero quiemar nenhum livro, estou somente fazendo uma crítica ao governo brasileiro que está &amp;quot;queimando&amp;quot; livros)" yc="I must say I do not want to burn it any book, I'm just making a criticism of the Brazilian government that is &amp;quot;burning&amp;quot; books)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Lembro da&amp;nbsp;desnecessária história de modificar a letra da&amp;nbsp;música "Atirei o pau no gato" (que por sinal me faz&amp;nbsp;inquietantemente dizer&amp;nbsp;que, quando eu era criança, não entendia o mesmo contexto das pessoas adultas que quiseram modificá-la)&amp;nbsp;em vez de&amp;nbsp;orientar pais&amp;nbsp;que permitem seus filhos ouvir músicas com piores contextos e que incentivam suas filhas de 4 anos&amp;nbsp;a dançar no queijo com roupas indecentes. Ou&amp;nbsp;a história de&amp;nbsp;mudar o nome "inspetor" de colégio para&amp;nbsp;"auxiliar educacional" (é gente que parece não ter o que defender em tese de doutorado e procura chifre em cabeça de cavalo, ou melhor,&amp;nbsp;fronteiras imaginárias, prontofalei!).&amp;nbsp;Ou daquela que não se&amp;nbsp;permitiu&amp;nbsp;uma quinta série (na época) ler um conto de Machado de Assis porque são, digamos, incompetentes para tal leitura (é impressionante como alguns adultos subestimam as crianças e pré-adolescentes!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Isso não basta. Não, resolveram também&amp;nbsp;"queimar" livros. Em especial: "Caçadas de Pedrinho" de Monteiro Lobato. Por causa disso e daquilo deveriam, então, queimar outros livros infantis, juvenis e adultos. Queimem todos! Queimem todos na fogueira de São&amp;nbsp;João na Fazenda do Torto, porque organizar festa lá funciona e não falta a fogueira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Espera! Mas&amp;nbsp;não seria o caso de orientação, contextualização e interpretação? Sim, porque sem isso alguns diriam que estou querendo mesmo queimar&amp;nbsp;livros...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Toda vez que me deparo com a educação brasileira&amp;nbsp;vejo a&amp;nbsp;impressionante quantidade de descasos (isso merece um post próprio), e&amp;nbsp;perceba, leitor,&amp;nbsp;quando fazem caso, fazem dele uma loucura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Divulgo aqui o site&lt;a href="http://livroseafins.com/livro-de-monteiro-lobato-proibido-em-escolas-e-dai/"&gt; Livros e afins&lt;/a&gt;, no qual essa situação toda&amp;nbsp;está melhor dita por Alessandro Martins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2655090002592004520?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2655090002592004520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/11/burning-monteiro-lobatos-book.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2655090002592004520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2655090002592004520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/11/burning-monteiro-lobatos-book.html' title='Burning Monteiro Lobato&apos;s book'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TOEwdVuj3JI/AAAAAAAAAoM/iZguYFk9_60/s72-c/lobato.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4479217485516477283</id><published>2010-11-14T10:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T10:21:00.018-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just poetry'/><title type='text'>O Lutador - Carlos Drummond de Andrade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TN_hwdCJM_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/xaFEqKK8J9c/s1600/lutador.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TN_hwdCJM_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/xaFEqKK8J9c/s400/lutador.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-4479217485516477283?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4479217485516477283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-lutador-carlos-drummond-de-andrade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4479217485516477283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4479217485516477283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-lutador-carlos-drummond-de-andrade.html' title='O Lutador - Carlos Drummond de Andrade'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TN_hwdCJM_I/AAAAAAAAAoI/xaFEqKK8J9c/s72-c/lutador.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3525597873223974616</id><published>2010-10-24T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T17:23:19.177-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Post-it, rain &amp; love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TMSVVqI81PI/AAAAAAAAAn8/zvUbnCnQu1g/s1600/tumblr_l9ske8rizP1qzq0ivo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="308" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TMSVVqI81PI/AAAAAAAAAn8/zvUbnCnQu1g/s400/tumblr_l9ske8rizP1qzq0ivo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://thewonderyears.tumblr.com/"&gt;the wonder years&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-3525597873223974616?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/3525597873223974616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/10/post-it-rain-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3525597873223974616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3525597873223974616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/10/post-it-rain-love.html' title='Post-it, rain &amp; love'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TMSVVqI81PI/AAAAAAAAAn8/zvUbnCnQu1g/s72-c/tumblr_l9ske8rizP1qzq0ivo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5772160647994457029</id><published>2010-09-01T15:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T15:11:05.022-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Perguntas e respostas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TH6Nnap4evI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5ezQOppyCOk/s1600/tempo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ox="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TH6Nnap4evI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5ezQOppyCOk/s400/tempo.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa situação em que nos faz pensar o mundo cruel e podre, a vida dura e todas as outras expressões que nos parecem clichês demais para definir o que sentimos e percebemos, mas que são a melhor definição, ou&amp;nbsp;quando estamos&amp;nbsp;a toa,&amp;nbsp;inesperadamente vemos (e algumas pessoas não veem - às vezes porque não se interessam) uma resposta; pode não ser a certa, mas provavelmente a mais adequada para aquela situação. Essas perguntas infinitas e provocantes são necessárias para a nossa própria constituição. Pois&amp;nbsp;como&amp;nbsp;se fossem, charadas e respostas,&amp;nbsp;um barro, vamos moldando a nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(filosófico demais, eh?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5772160647994457029?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5772160647994457029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/09/numa-situacao-em-que-nos-faz-pensar-o.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5772160647994457029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5772160647994457029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/09/numa-situacao-em-que-nos-faz-pensar-o.html' title='Perguntas e respostas'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TH6Nnap4evI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5ezQOppyCOk/s72-c/tempo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4749189741073081107</id><published>2010-08-27T14:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T14:36:20.542-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>What are you afraid of?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/THf2yy84o0I/AAAAAAAAAnM/E1sAhBrfgBI/s1600/medo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/THf2yy84o0I/AAAAAAAAAnM/E1sAhBrfgBI/s320/medo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ilustração retirada do livro de &lt;a href="http://www.emilygravett.com/"&gt;Emily Gravett&lt;/a&gt; "Grande Livro dos Medos"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-4749189741073081107?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4749189741073081107/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-are-you-afraid-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4749189741073081107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4749189741073081107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/what-are-you-afraid-of.html' title='What are you afraid of?'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/THf2yy84o0I/AAAAAAAAAnM/E1sAhBrfgBI/s72-c/medo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6260968412361984287</id><published>2010-08-12T17:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T17:11:43.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just do it'/><title type='text'>If you want to sing out, sing out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TGRSEQnFJ-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/gyAazSMbjPM/s1600/cat_stevens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TGRSEQnFJ-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/gyAazSMbjPM/s320/cat_stevens.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The first time I heard this song was in "&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0067185/"&gt;Harold and Maude&lt;/a&gt;" and if you haven't watched this movie, please, do it. &lt;br /&gt;And if you want to hear the entire song, click &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=if504e1EHJg&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6260968412361984287?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6260968412361984287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-want-to-sing-out-sing-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6260968412361984287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6260968412361984287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/if-you-want-to-sing-out-sing-out.html' title='If you want to sing out, sing out'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TGRSEQnFJ-I/AAAAAAAAAl4/gyAazSMbjPM/s72-c/cat_stevens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-744743968367046727</id><published>2010-08-06T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T10:25:12.615-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Post-it billboard</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJNlYgLlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/LPc0gUQMXFc/s1600/post-it+billboard2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJNlYgLlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/LPc0gUQMXFc/s320/post-it+billboard2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJJf8AyRI/AAAAAAAAAlI/lHqnHJ34-zw/s1600/post-it+billboard.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJJf8AyRI/AAAAAAAAAlI/lHqnHJ34-zw/s320/post-it+billboard.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJLSkb7uI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/iu_BuyerOCk/s1600/post-it+billboard1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJLSkb7uI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/iu_BuyerOCk/s320/post-it+billboard1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;(via &lt;a href="http://www.designontherocks.xpg.com.br/outdoor-de-post-it/"&gt;Design on the Rocks&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-744743968367046727?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/744743968367046727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-it-billboard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/744743968367046727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/744743968367046727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/08/post-it-billboard.html' title='Post-it billboard'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TFwJNlYgLlI/AAAAAAAAAlY/LPc0gUQMXFc/s72-c/post-it+billboard2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3720320197677497406</id><published>2010-07-18T23:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T23:08:25.943-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Interesting things to do with post-it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TD32Z71bFGI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SMgabTC8RW4/s1600/IMGP1368.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TD32Z71bFGI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SMgabTC8RW4/s320/IMGP1368.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes Mondays are better than Wednesdays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;On Mondays you know that the week is just beginning, but Wednesdays are the middle, and sometimes it seems that the week will never end!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-955825550202949462?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/955825550202949462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/wednesday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/955825550202949462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/955825550202949462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/wednesday.html' title='Wednesday'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TD32Z71bFGI/AAAAAAAAAk4/SMgabTC8RW4/s72-c/IMGP1368.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6149997355123376005</id><published>2010-07-10T18:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T18:52:16.986-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just watch it'/><title type='text'>Toy Story 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDjragzBm4I/AAAAAAAAAko/nynhQwvl0C4/s1600/toystory.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDjragzBm4I/AAAAAAAAAko/nynhQwvl0C4/s320/toystory.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabo de chegar do cinema. Fui assistir a Toy Story 3. Ele não é uma daquelas seqüências que deixam a desejar; aliás, toda a trilogia é ótima, daquelas que não conseguimos escolher o melhor filme. Foi muito bom ver os brinquedos de novo e outros também. Eu ri muito, me inspirei e chorei. De verdade, eu amei. Obrigada Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just arrived from the theater. I went to watch Toy Story 3. This movie isn't one of those sequences that leave to be desired; in fact, the whole trilogy is great, one of those that we can't choose the best movie. Was really great to see the toys again, and the new toys as well. I laughed a lot, it inspire me and I cried. I loved, yes indeed. Thanks a lot Pixar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6149997355123376005?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6149997355123376005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/toy-story-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6149997355123376005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6149997355123376005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/toy-story-3.html' title='Toy Story 3'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDjragzBm4I/AAAAAAAAAko/nynhQwvl0C4/s72-c/toystory.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6580700680708831697</id><published>2010-07-09T21:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T23:00:56.832-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Impressões sobre a Copa do Mundo 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDe-ilAirtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/UPx6CkDB_gA/s1600/World+Cup.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDe-ilAirtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/UPx6CkDB_gA/s320/World+Cup.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDe-afO4NJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/movsq-cbxsw/s1600/Jabulani.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDe-afO4NJI/AAAAAAAAAkI/movsq-cbxsw/s320/Jabulani.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gosto de ano de &lt;a href="http://pt.fifa.com/"&gt;Copa&lt;/a&gt;, do 1 mês em que ela ocorre, porque parece o período de férias. O estresse rotineiro e fatigueiro diminui, a atenção é voltada para os jogos, o mundo está conectado por eles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Copa da África não tirará o lugar especial da de 94 - a primeira que tenho lembrança, na qual torci e sofri e sabia o nome de quase todos os jogadores -, mas certamente me afetou com suas características tão particulares - deixou duas palavras: vuvuzela e Jabulani. Acompanhei a maioria dos jogos e sofri por times de outros países além do meu próprio; estive informada sobre o que ocorria; e, como em todas as Copas, só nesse momento eu "entendia" de futebol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, o Brasil perdeu e eu chorei, mas quanto a isso eu uso as palavras de meu sobrinho: "você não deve ficar triste, você deve ficar feliz, porque o Brasil ganhou os outros jogos quando eu ainda nem tinha nascido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Painel da Coca-Cola formando grande "Ola"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A Coca-Cola - que já tinha&amp;nbsp;impressionado apresentando&amp;nbsp;a música "Wavin' Flag"&amp;nbsp;a qual&amp;nbsp;representa tão bem a Copa -&amp;nbsp;surpreendeu instalando um painel de 16 metros&amp;nbsp;criado pela agência &lt;a href="http://www.jwt.com.br/"&gt;JWT&lt;/a&gt; na estação da Vila Mariana. Abaixo você pode conferir o resultado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hNQU6Aa15jM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hNQU6Aa15jM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6580700680708831697?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6580700680708831697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/impressoes-sobre-copa-do-mundo-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6580700680708831697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6580700680708831697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/impressoes-sobre-copa-do-mundo-2010.html' title='Impressões sobre a Copa do Mundo 2010'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDe-ilAirtI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/UPx6CkDB_gA/s72-c/World+Cup.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6394969647333891422</id><published>2010-07-04T11:45:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T12:02:38.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just see it'/><title type='text'>Daily Post-it on twitter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/TheDailyPostit"&gt;Aaron Hartline&lt;/a&gt;, an Pixar Animator, post daily a very nice post-it on twitter. His draws are awesome and creative! Check some of his post-its:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChDaoWXMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Y5anDR_Ag2M/s1600/116377027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490065025824873666" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChDaoWXMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Y5anDR_Ag2M/s400/116377027.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChDMw6VjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/x2vBjRqsrPA/s1600/115306705.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490065022102689330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChDMw6VjI/AAAAAAAAAj0/x2vBjRqsrPA/s400/115306705.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChCgVMArI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wJ_LwZqQpAg/s1600/110361363.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490065010175247026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChCgVMArI/AAAAAAAAAjs/wJ_LwZqQpAg/s400/110361363.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6394969647333891422?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6394969647333891422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/daily-post-it-on-twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6394969647333891422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6394969647333891422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/07/daily-post-it-on-twitter.html' title='Daily Post-it on twitter'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TDChDaoWXMI/AAAAAAAAAj8/Y5anDR_Ag2M/s72-c/116377027.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6838737737749245725</id><published>2010-06-27T21:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T22:07:45.559-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just see it'/><title type='text'>Post-its de John Kenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.zupi.com.br/"&gt;Zupi&lt;/a&gt; publicou algumas ilustrações&lt;a href="http://johnkenn.blogspot.com/"&gt; John Kenn &lt;/a&gt;em post-its:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;John Kenn, nascido na Dinamarca no ano de 1978, escreve e dirige programas infantis para a televisão. Mas esta é só uma parte de sua verdadeira personalidade, já que, em seu tempo livre, Kenn se dedica à ilustração de monstros e criaturas fantásticas, utilizando post-its como suporte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0jb6eoyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/7YSAS_meUWo/s1600/jkenn6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623560599872290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0jb6eoyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/7YSAS_meUWo/s400/jkenn6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0jEX4l4I/AAAAAAAAAis/qT6Nz6hQ3z8/s1600/jkenn3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623554280757122" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0jEX4l4I/AAAAAAAAAis/qT6Nz6hQ3z8/s400/jkenn3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0irb-vyI/AAAAAAAAAik/JHGpqzjFtmk/s1600/jkenn1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 253px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487623547587051298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0irb-vyI/AAAAAAAAAik/JHGpqzjFtmk/s400/jkenn1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais imagens &lt;a href="http://www.zupi.com.br/index.php/site_zupi/view/ilustracaeo_em_post-its/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6838737737749245725?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6838737737749245725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/post-its-de-john-kenn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6838737737749245725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6838737737749245725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/post-its-de-john-kenn.html' title='Post-its de John Kenn'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCf0jb6eoyI/AAAAAAAAAi0/7YSAS_meUWo/s72-c/jkenn6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3716587149361855869</id><published>2010-06-23T12:33:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T14:06:16.409-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a tribute'/><title type='text'>José Saramago</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCI1ECuAItI/AAAAAAAAAic/AEMR50VgBu0/s1600/Saramago.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486005639656252114" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCI1ECuAItI/AAAAAAAAAic/AEMR50VgBu0/s400/Saramago.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;frase de "O Conto da Ilha Desconhecida". Porque eu adoro ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu ainda não fiz uma homenagem ao escritor português - um dos meus escritores favotitos - &lt;a href="http://www.josesaramago.org/index3.php"&gt;José Saramago&lt;/a&gt;, falecido neste 18 de junho. Já gosto imensamente da Literatura Portuguesa, e de Saramago então!, não há um livro dele que eu tenha lido e não tenha amado; eu ainda não li todos. Sei que vou sentir saudades de saber sobre mais um trabalho lançado, de saber que haveria mais Literatura Saramaguiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486005635200734834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCI1DyHuVnI/AAAAAAAAAiU/AcShiiURqqY/s400/Me+and+Saramago.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Eu e Saramago. (faz alguns anos que essa foto foi tirada. Eu não tinha estilo...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-3716587149361855869?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/3716587149361855869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/jose-saramago.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3716587149361855869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3716587149361855869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/jose-saramago.html' title='José Saramago'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCI1ECuAItI/AAAAAAAAAic/AEMR50VgBu0/s72-c/Saramago.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6917591579510953126</id><published>2010-06-22T12:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:10:36.345-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Aloha fellows!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCDbgPx6HjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fywj8Hv9jS4/s1600/aloha.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485625693175422514" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCDbgPx6HjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fywj8Hv9jS4/s400/aloha.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Este post é para os alunos da minha irmã. Obrigada por prestigiarem o just post-it e lembrem-se: vocês podem fazer coisas bacanas sim!  Just do it fellows!&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/2823180426833384748-6917591579510953126?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6917591579510953126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/aloha-fellows.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6917591579510953126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6917591579510953126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/aloha-fellows.html' title='Aloha fellows!'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TCDbgPx6HjI/AAAAAAAAAiM/fywj8Hv9jS4/s72-c/aloha.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4593794150524738672</id><published>2010-06-09T15:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T15:26:01.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just listen it'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Oh, baby it's cold outside!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480838233737647090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TA_ZVblP0_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Ahbn0HLbZYU/s400/it%27s+cold+outside.JPG" /&gt;O frio de &lt;a href="http://www.curitiba.pr.gov.br/"&gt;Curitiba&lt;/a&gt; já não é mais novidade entre os brasileiros. Quando alguém vêm para cá, já procura esta celebridade. Mas eu, curitibana, não ando me entendendo com ele faz algum tempo, e este ano estamos numa relação difícil. O frio este ano chegou em 20 de março, com o outono (ô coisinha pontual!). Mas até semana passada ele estava só "esquentando", como disse uma amiga. Vários dias amanheceram nublados (como em quase todo o ano passado) e muito, muito frio. Sair da cama foi um trabalho de Hércules. Sim, sim, o inverno tem seu charme: a geada na grama, os casacos bonitos, em alguns poucos dias um pôr do sol de tirar o fôlego... Mas com o frio abaixo de 10ºC é difícil sair da cama, se aprontar para tomar banho, sair do chuveiro quentinho, sair da casa ou ambiente quentinhos, pegar ônibus (as pessoas fecham as janelas e fica um bafão coletivo), ficamos fedidos, qualquer tarefa que seja feita com as mãos a faz congelarem, horrível lavar a louça e a roupa, ficamos com os pés gelados, enfim. Ando zangada e cansada de tudo isso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas prezo cada minutinho em que o sol aparece ou tenta aparecer - como hoje - e os dois meses de verão que faz nesta cidade. Por toda essa dificuldade, deveria existir um festival cultuando o sol! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom, enquanto vivemos nossos meses de inverno, na Europa, em plena primavera, vive-se uns resquicios de Curitiba, ou seja, frio e sem sol. O negócio é tempo morno quentinho (warm weather)!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ouça: &lt;a href="http://jujubaloon.tumblr.com/post/680841002/oh-baby-its-cold-outside-no-just-post-it"&gt;baby it's cold outside &lt;/a&gt;(vesrão Zoey Deschanel &amp;amp; Leon Redbone).&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/2823180426833384748-4593794150524738672?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4593794150524738672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-baby-its-cold-outside.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4593794150524738672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4593794150524738672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/oh-baby-its-cold-outside.html' title='Oh, baby it&apos;s cold outside!'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TA_ZVblP0_I/AAAAAAAAAhk/Ahbn0HLbZYU/s72-c/it%27s+cold+outside.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5087156793507009204</id><published>2010-06-05T14:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:24:33.420-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just do it'/><title type='text'>Dia do Reclame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TAqDiB0YvFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gg0wbWums8s/s1600/reclame.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479336517276580946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TAqDiB0YvFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gg0wbWums8s/s400/reclame.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estipulei segunda (07/06) para ser o meu Dia do Reclame. Neste dia vou botar a boca no trambone e mandar e-mails e fazer telefonemas recamando o que eu tenho de reclamar, para quem eu tenho de reclamar e ainda não o fiz. Sim, porque muitas vezes não o fazemos e essas empresas só ficam rindo. Pois bem, ouçam ou não empresas malquistas, eu vou falar! E se você também está de saco cheio, leitor, estipule seu Dia do Reclame. Se quiser, sinta-se à vontade e use o meu, é gratuito. &lt;p&gt;p.s. - &lt;a href="http://www.vivo.com.br/portal/home.php"&gt;VIVO&lt;/a&gt;, você está na minha linha de tiro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s.2 - Eu sei que reclame não parece o que é aqui, mas quando eu disse isso, acabou pegando...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Complaint's Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(sorry my terrible English, reader)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I chose this Monday (07/06) to be my Complaint's Day. On this day i'm going to speak up and send e-mails and make phone calls complaining what I have to complain, to whom I need to complain, and because I haven't done that yet! Aye, because we usually don't do this and companies are just laughing. Very well unwanted companies, listen to me or not, i'm going to speak! And if you're not happy just like me, reader, choose your Complaint´s Day. Or, if you want, take mine, it's for free!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;p.s. - &lt;a href="http://www.vivo.com.br/portal/home.php"&gt;VIVO&lt;/a&gt;, wait and see!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5087156793507009204?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5087156793507009204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-do-reclame.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5087156793507009204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5087156793507009204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-do-reclame.html' title='Dia do Reclame!'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/TAqDiB0YvFI/AAAAAAAAAgg/gg0wbWums8s/s72-c/reclame.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-7191604800559671138</id><published>2010-05-18T11:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:53:28.118-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Beware the Jabberwocky, my son!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S_KgIDZ1EhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/zAjeLNIMu1M/s1600/jabberwocky.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472612557421613586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S_KgIDZ1EhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/zAjeLNIMu1M/s400/jabberwocky.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Trecho do poema nonsense escrito por Lewis Carroll e inserido no livro Through the looking-glass and what Alice found there (Através do espelho e o que Alice encontrou lá).&lt;br /&gt;Poema na íntegra e informações sobre ele &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Jabberwocky"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Traduções &lt;a href="http://bravonline.abril.com.br/conteudo/cinema/arte-traduzir-lewis-carroll-546514.shtml"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-7191604800559671138?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/7191604800559671138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/beware-jabberwocky-my-son.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7191604800559671138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7191604800559671138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/beware-jabberwocky-my-son.html' title='Beware the Jabberwocky, my son!'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S_KgIDZ1EhI/AAAAAAAAAfk/zAjeLNIMu1M/s72-c/jabberwocky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2593126246294809269</id><published>2010-05-14T15:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:28:04.526-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a tribute'/><title type='text'>Kate &amp; Spence</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471190701754929906" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-2S9KSF0vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WKlsTZnW6i4/s400/tracy_hepburn1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aren't Spencer Tracy and Katharine Hepburn a marvelous couple and amazing actor/actress?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471192116309311090" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-2UPf6IvnI/AAAAAAAAAfc/TitnaDWToAY/s400/tracy_and_hepburn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2593126246294809269?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2593126246294809269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/kate-spence.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2593126246294809269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2593126246294809269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/kate-spence.html' title='Kate &amp; Spence'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-2S9KSF0vI/AAAAAAAAAfM/WKlsTZnW6i4/s72-c/tracy_hepburn1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5456757306009459038</id><published>2010-05-11T22:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:48:04.088-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Alguns post-its</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-oHk7-iZ1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/y1gYCFgD6is/s1600/Post-it_table1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470193028551567186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-oHk7-iZ1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/y1gYCFgD6is/s400/Post-it_table1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-oHksPDvNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/YtiQDUwI0Cc/s1600/Post-it_table.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470193024325893330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-oHksPDvNI/AAAAAAAAAe0/YtiQDUwI0Cc/s400/Post-it_table.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foto: Jujubets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha amiga Jujubets tirou essas fotos da minha ex-mesa-de-trabalho. Nós costumávamos colar post-its umas para as outras - eu, Nat e Jujubets. Esse é o motivo de a minha mesa estar cheia de post-its. Você pode ver mais fotos da Ju &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/musicienne/4006415317/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Some post-its&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Jujubets took these pictures of my ex-work-table. We used to stick post-its to each other - me, Nat and Jujubets. That's the reason why my table is full of post-its. You can see more Juju's pictures &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/musicienne/4006415317/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5456757306009459038?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5456757306009459038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/alguns-post-its.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5456757306009459038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5456757306009459038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/alguns-post-its.html' title='Alguns post-its'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-oHk7-iZ1I/AAAAAAAAAe8/y1gYCFgD6is/s72-c/Post-it_table1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4640066961412508244</id><published>2010-05-09T10:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-09T10:52:18.459-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><title type='text'>Os coreanos de Curitiba</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-a9WvwidII/AAAAAAAAAes/nfhwgaeWPsg/s1600/coreanos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 308px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469266995962868866" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-a9WvwidII/AAAAAAAAAes/nfhwgaeWPsg/s400/coreanos.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Às vezes me sinto preguiçosa e muito envergonhada quando vejo coreanos em suas lanchonetes aqui em Curitiba. Eu não sei como é na sua cidade, leitor, mas aqui eles são os primeiros a abrirem seus estabelecimentos e lojinhas (7h já estão abertos) e os últimos a fechar (21h e ainda estão ativos). E trabalham duro e cuidam dos seus filhos (muitas vezes são criticados pela maneira que os educam). Perto deles pareço não dar muito de mim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;É, eu sei, alguns são ranzinzas e brutos, mas temos de admitir, eles são bravos (de bravura). São os bravos de Curitiba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Koreans of Curitiba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes I feel lazy and very embarrassed when I see Koreans in their cafes here in Curitiba. I don't know how it is in your city, reader, but here they are the first to open their establishments and shops (7 a.m. are already open) and the last to close (9 p.m. they are still working). And they work very hard and take care of their children (are often judged by the way they do that). Comparing myself to them, it seems I don't work much. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yeah, I know, some of them are grumpy and rough, but we must admit, they are brave. They are the bravest of Curitiba.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-4640066961412508244?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4640066961412508244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-coreanos-de-curitiba.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4640066961412508244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4640066961412508244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/os-coreanos-de-curitiba.html' title='Os coreanos de Curitiba'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-a9WvwidII/AAAAAAAAAes/nfhwgaeWPsg/s72-c/coreanos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4101510324309110764</id><published>2010-05-04T22:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:50:07.192-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just a tribute'/><title type='text'>30 anos de post-it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-DaLnHLX8I/AAAAAAAAAek/Vtso356X11k/s1600/Post-it+30th+years.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467609840640286658" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-DaLnHLX8I/AAAAAAAAAek/Vtso356X11k/s400/Post-it+30th+years.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Foto fora de foco, não é mesmo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No final do mês passado o Post-it completou seus 30 anos. Se não fosse por essa adorável e brilhante invenção da &lt;a href="http://www.3m.com/"&gt;3M &lt;/a&gt;(mais especificamente de &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Arthur_Fry"&gt;Arthur Fry&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Spencer_Silver"&gt;Spencer Silver&lt;/a&gt;), acredite, este blog não teria a identidade que tem. Eu e minhas amigas de infância costumávamos colar Durex com palavras escritas com caneta permanente; de repente este blog poderia se chamar Just Durex!, mas não teria a mesma combinação. E além disso post-it é post-it, não há o que reclamar dele. Parabéns Post-it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Confira a notícia sobre os 30 anos do Post-it no &lt;a href="http://br.noticias.yahoo.com/s/afp/100426/mundo/eua_consumo_curiosa_1"&gt;Yahoo&lt;/a&gt; (esse nome Yahoo não é um barato?).&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/2823180426833384748-4101510324309110764?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4101510324309110764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/30-anos-de-post-it.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4101510324309110764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4101510324309110764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/05/30-anos-de-post-it.html' title='30 anos de post-it'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S-DaLnHLX8I/AAAAAAAAAek/Vtso356X11k/s72-c/Post-it+30th+years.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2749939741049566680</id><published>2010-04-26T11:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T12:12:22.686-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just do it'/><title type='text'>Mais Teatro Brasil</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464458690633631730" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S9WoOikDh_I/AAAAAAAAAeE/G7pBzpSjkvA/s400/teatro.JPG" /&gt; Hoje é dia de blogagem coletiva apoiando a campanha Mais Teatro Brasil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A campanha tem como objetivo coletar assinaturas para dar entrada, junto ao Congresso Nacional, num Projeto de Lei de Iniciativa Popular, para que a maior parte dos municípios tenha um Centro Integrado de Cultura. A ideia é integrar no mesmo lugar: arte, cultura, entretenimento, lazer e comércio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se você não se importa em ajudar, se você é uma daquelas pessoas que diz querer ajudar e não fica só no discurso, mas faz acontecer, vá lá, neste &lt;a href="http://www.maisteatrobrasil.com.br/conheca-nossa-campanha.html"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;, e assine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisteatrobrasil.com.br/conheca-nossa-campanha.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 160px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464464013187526306" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S9WtEWnyrqI/AAAAAAAAAeU/b9-_9IcclJo/s400/maisteatro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2749939741049566680?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2749939741049566680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/mais-teatro-brasil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2749939741049566680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2749939741049566680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/mais-teatro-brasil.html' title='Mais Teatro Brasil'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S9WoOikDh_I/AAAAAAAAAeE/G7pBzpSjkvA/s72-c/teatro.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2542669220690295461</id><published>2010-04-18T11:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:35:16.340-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Antologia Poética (Carlos Drummond de Andrade)</title><content type='html'>Há algum tempo, mi amiga&lt;a href="http://www.jujubacronica.blogspot.com/"&gt; Jujubets &lt;/a&gt;mandou este &lt;a href="http://educarparacrescer.abril.com.br/leitura/testes/livro-nacional.shtml"&gt;teste&lt;/a&gt;. Bom, que mais posso dizer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461484389429974674" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8sXHbJQlpI/AAAAAAAAAds/NWCpyXTF9Wk/s400/carlos+drummond+de+andrade.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é de hoje que gosto de &lt;a href="http://carlosdrummonddeandrade.com.br/"&gt;Drummond&lt;/a&gt;, foi ele quem me ensinou a gostar mais da poesia brasileira. É, porque antes eu não apreciava tanto - bom, também não ia muito em busca de poemas e poetas brasileiros e tinha um olhar mais fechado para a coisa. Sim, senhor Carlos Drummond de Andrade, é tudo culpa sua, tudo culpa daquele nosso esbarrão naquele dia, quando você falava da luta vã de palavras.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2542669220690295461?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2542669220690295461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/antologia-poetica-carlos-drummond-de.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2542669220690295461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2542669220690295461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/antologia-poetica-carlos-drummond-de.html' title='Antologia Poética (Carlos Drummond de Andrade)'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8sXHbJQlpI/AAAAAAAAAds/NWCpyXTF9Wk/s72-c/carlos+drummond+de+andrade.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-8791914055976454646</id><published>2010-04-11T11:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T11:55:55.064-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Go and get your dreams, ora bolas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458893272543427362" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8Higki4eyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/rUbX2BwAc_A/s400/dreams.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458893264583295058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8HigG5CgFI/AAAAAAAAAc8/7CiKNQ-gO4s/s400/dreams2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458893281388627570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8HihFfvhnI/AAAAAAAAAdM/eHAsgrljxpE/s400/dreams3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-8791914055976454646?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/8791914055976454646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/go-and-get-your-dreams-ora-bolas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8791914055976454646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8791914055976454646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/go-and-get-your-dreams-ora-bolas.html' title='Go and get your dreams, ora bolas!'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S8Higki4eyI/AAAAAAAAAdE/rUbX2BwAc_A/s72-c/dreams.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2095397338444981358</id><published>2010-04-03T23:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T00:07:17.812-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Cell phone in the fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7gBxoMTqKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-lj4nrywM9U/s1600/cellphone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456112900673611938" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7gBxoMTqKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-lj4nrywM9U/s400/cellphone.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sometimes the best thing to do is throw the cell phone in the fountain!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2095397338444981358?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2095397338444981358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/cell-phone-in-fountain.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2095397338444981358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2095397338444981358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/04/cell-phone-in-fountain.html' title='Cell phone in the fountain'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7gBxoMTqKI/AAAAAAAAAcc/-lj4nrywM9U/s72-c/cellphone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5438442439191159560</id><published>2010-03-22T13:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T21:54:53.905-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><title type='text'>Changing things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6ehqCe3GrI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Es2Edxk_eds/s1600-h/Changing+things.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451503617548163762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6ehqCe3GrI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Es2Edxk_eds/s400/Changing+things.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BaOCouNeTuM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BaOCouNeTuM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não foi por acaso que resolvi inserir esse vídeo com o discurso de uma menina de 13 anos logo após ter postado um vídeo com um discurso do presidente Luiz Inácio Lula da Silva. Mas uma comparação não é o único motivo. O discurso de Severn Suzuki é um sincero sermão, um balde de água fria para nós, adultos indiferentes.&lt;br /&gt;Lembro que, em 1º de janeiro de 2000, a &lt;a href="http://mundonick.uol.com.br/index.jhtml?&amp;_requestid=403463"&gt;Nickelodeon&lt;/a&gt; exibiu um especial sobre crianças falando sobre o futuro, seus desejos, suas vontades, suas ações presentes, suas idéias, sobre o que não concordavam, sobre o que concordavam. Lembro que, quando assisti, e eu não era mais uma criança, disse a mim: “não se esqueça disso, lembre-se sempre de cuidar do mundo com os ideais de uma criança! Os adultos não sabem fazer isso direito, são preguiçosos, medrosos e egoístas demais.” Na época “um mundo melhor” não era clichê. Bom, eu esqueci... Eu só pensava em cuidar do mundo com ideais de um adulto. Suzuki me fez recuperar a lembrança de como eu pensava e, na medida do possível, agia para um mundo melhor. Se o mundo fosse governado por crianças em vez de ser governado por pessoas que, aos 2 anos de idade já tinham cabeças adultas, seria um mundo melhor (se você pensou que seria por causa do sorvete, talvez fosse melhor assistir ao vídeo novamente).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5438442439191159560?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5438442439191159560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-foi-por-acaso-que-resolvi-inserir.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5438442439191159560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5438442439191159560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/nao-foi-por-acaso-que-resolvi-inserir.html' title='Changing things'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6ehqCe3GrI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Es2Edxk_eds/s72-c/Changing+things.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5678503857649346496</id><published>2010-03-22T13:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T21:16:52.563-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><title type='text'>What kind of president is Lula?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 328px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451502931211559714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6ehCFrdoyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/JLK12uVkfto/s400/What+kind+of.JPG" /&gt; PRESIDENT IS LULA?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Honestamente, que tipo de presidente é esse? Que nos envergonha a cada ato, a cada palavra dita? É certo que todos cometemos gafes, que vários presidentes cometem ou cometeram gafes, mas a quota de gafes de Lula já passou a tolerância de gafes de presidentes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 145px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451966498592054210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6lGpQvo28I/AAAAAAAAAcE/YcX94kO_mUA/s400/Lulasgraphic.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é um presidente, Lula! É responsável pela imagem de uma nação, da nossa nação, desde quando assumiu a presidência, não sabe não? É falta de respeito.&lt;br /&gt;Fico envergonhada com a incompetência de, pelo menos, mostrar-se concentrado numa postura (que não precisa ser necessariamente séria/carrancuda e engomadinha, mas respeitável).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UG0oMXDtEdc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UG0oMXDtEdc&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5678503857649346496?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5678503857649346496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-kind-of-president-is-lula.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5678503857649346496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5678503857649346496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-kind-of-president-is-lula.html' title='What kind of president is Lula?'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6ehCFrdoyI/AAAAAAAAAb0/JLK12uVkfto/s72-c/What+kind+of.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2916206913678052265</id><published>2010-03-18T17:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-18T17:35:11.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Segundo Bertrand Russell</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6KONB-LEuI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OdhL_XP8piY/s1600-h/Bertrand+Russell_o+tempo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450074853590373090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6KONB-LEuI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OdhL_XP8piY/s400/Bertrand+Russell_o+tempo.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "The time you enjoy wasting is not wasted time"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2916206913678052265?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2916206913678052265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/segundo-bertrand-russell.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2916206913678052265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2916206913678052265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/segundo-bertrand-russell.html' title='Segundo Bertrand Russell'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S6KONB-LEuI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OdhL_XP8piY/s72-c/Bertrand+Russell_o+tempo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-9069054171684168330</id><published>2010-03-09T11:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:12:03.541-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just watch it'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1rZqw5bXb4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Y1rZqw5bXb4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work can be too, it depends...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-9069054171684168330?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/9069054171684168330/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-can-be-too-it-depends.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/9069054171684168330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/9069054171684168330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/work-can-be-too-it-depends.html' title=''/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6121790239443242629</id><published>2010-03-06T12:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T12:02:44.643-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S5JugcNmknI/AAAAAAAAAbU/agdIiQfJInw/s1600-h/post-its.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445536403052466802" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S5JugcNmknI/AAAAAAAAAbU/agdIiQfJInw/s400/post-its.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2823180426833384748-6121790239443242629?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6121790239443242629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6121790239443242629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6121790239443242629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S5JugcNmknI/AAAAAAAAAbU/agdIiQfJInw/s72-c/post-its.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-7480370733850840769</id><published>2010-02-21T14:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T15:16:03.069-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Liberdade - Fernando Pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S4FyQh6TDII/AAAAAAAAAbE/V36s8RDJ5bA/s1600-h/Liberdade_Pessoa.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440755453146631298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S4FyQh6TDII/AAAAAAAAAbE/V36s8RDJ5bA/s400/Liberdade_Pessoa.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.insite.com.br/art/pessoa/cancioneiro/liberdade.wav"&gt;Ouça&lt;/a&gt; (na voz de João Villaret)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-7480370733850840769?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/7480370733850840769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/liberdade-fernando-pessoa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7480370733850840769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7480370733850840769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/liberdade-fernando-pessoa.html' title='Liberdade - Fernando Pessoa'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S4FyQh6TDII/AAAAAAAAAbE/V36s8RDJ5bA/s72-c/Liberdade_Pessoa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4815137214766652745</id><published>2010-02-13T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T10:03:17.691-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Childhood dreams</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S3ai8wCCRNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/jUe--Rzo87Y/s1600-h/childhood+dreams.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437712764665742546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S3ai8wCCRNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/jUe--Rzo87Y/s400/childhood+dreams.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/2823180426833384748-4815137214766652745?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4815137214766652745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/childhood-dreams.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4815137214766652745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4815137214766652745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/childhood-dreams.html' title='Childhood dreams'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S3ai8wCCRNI/AAAAAAAAAa8/jUe--Rzo87Y/s72-c/childhood+dreams.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6167849759501273503</id><published>2010-02-05T21:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T10:29:04.026-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7nlh38x-nI/AAAAAAAAAck/gd6yerINZ8c/s1600/friday+im+in+love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456644793653394034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7nlh38x-nI/AAAAAAAAAck/gd6yerINZ8c/s400/friday+im+in+love.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2y4YOHRsFI/AAAAAAAAAas/sUo6lg7gOZw/s1600-h/It%27s+Friday1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434921576574333010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2y4YOHRsFI/AAAAAAAAAas/sUo6lg7gOZw/s400/It%27s+Friday1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6167849759501273503?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6167849759501273503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6167849759501273503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6167849759501273503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/02/friday.html' title='Friday'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S7nlh38x-nI/AAAAAAAAAck/gd6yerINZ8c/s72-c/friday+im+in+love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1517824932417860252</id><published>2010-01-31T13:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:39:56.326-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Mark Twain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2WyJXn4B2I/AAAAAAAAAak/JzXuN_AV9Bk/s1600-h/Mark+Twain_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432944399522203490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2WyJXn4B2I/AAAAAAAAAak/JzXuN_AV9Bk/s400/Mark+Twain_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2WyJDw_BgI/AAAAAAAAAac/TGYbuxf8LHQ/s1600-h/Mark+Twain.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432944394191701506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2WyJDw_BgI/AAAAAAAAAac/TGYbuxf8LHQ/s400/Mark+Twain.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1517824932417860252?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1517824932417860252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/mark-twain.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1517824932417860252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1517824932417860252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/mark-twain.html' title='Mark Twain'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S2WyJXn4B2I/AAAAAAAAAak/JzXuN_AV9Bk/s72-c/Mark+Twain_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4622586712738591935</id><published>2010-01-23T14:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:15:43.617-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>I wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429992903620511010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S1s1xskxRSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vRRBVp0iGaw/s400/Three+days+for+weekend.JPG" /&gt;Dia 1. Fazer o que você tem de fazer e não pode fazê-lo durante a semana. Ex. Limpar a casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia 2. Se divertir. Ex. Sair com os amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia 3. Descansar. Ex. Rede ou passar o dia em família, sossegada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-4622586712738591935?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4622586712738591935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wish.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4622586712738591935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4622586712738591935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-wish.html' title='I wish...'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S1s1xskxRSI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/vRRBVp0iGaw/s72-c/Three+days+for+weekend.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-7125537825415434258</id><published>2010-01-14T11:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:20:03.376-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just being frank-in-the-box'/><title type='text'>Frank-in-the-box</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos falar de Frank Sinatra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 277px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430001495117406978" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S1s9lyZQIwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/MShNV8N42zE/s400/Nietzsche_Kant_Sinatra.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Frank-in-the-box foi o primeiro nome que pensei para este blog. Não sou uma &lt;em&gt;big fan&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;a href="http://www.sinatra.com/"&gt;Sinatra&lt;/a&gt;, mas gosto. Afinal, foi meu primeiro CD, o "Duets II", embora eu quisesse o "Duets I", mas naquele tem "Fly me to the moon" com nosso querido &lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/tomjobim/index_flash.htm"&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mas veja, leitor, Frank-in-the-box não envolve apenas Sinatra. É um mix de outras referências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, quanto aos olhos dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 355px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430001503925014786" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S1s9mTNJkQI/AAAAAAAAAaU/rbONvvRtJ9A/s400/frank-sinatra-in+post.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 370px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426600322431978338" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S08oPeyUC2I/AAAAAAAAAZs/Osu57Qe7BYI/s400/Post%2314_Frank2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426600325637031410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S08oPqudRfI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/xDFwFSPijYI/s400/Post%2314_Frank.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-7125537825415434258?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/7125537825415434258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/frank-in-box.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7125537825415434258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/7125537825415434258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/frank-in-box.html' title='Frank-in-the-box'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S1s9lyZQIwI/AAAAAAAAAaM/MShNV8N42zE/s72-c/Nietzsche_Kant_Sinatra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2483238839143384460</id><published>2010-01-12T10:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T10:11:31.620-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Post-it da Nat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0x0S6tdIbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hU3snCsAtak/s1600-h/Post%2313_Nat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425839519420981682" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0x0S6tdIbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hU3snCsAtak/s400/Post%2313_Nat.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pedi a Nat que fizesse um post-it para eu pôr aqui. Então, no meio da nossa conversa ela achou as palavras certas. Eu havia dito que não sabia o que esse ano me espera (essa frase não é estranha?).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo dizer que ela é a responsavél por tudo isso, pois sempre escrevia num post-it para colar na minha mesa, quando trabalhávamos juntas. Thanks for all post-its Nat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2483238839143384460?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2483238839143384460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/post-it-da-nat.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2483238839143384460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2483238839143384460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/post-it-da-nat.html' title='Post-it da Nat'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0x0S6tdIbI/AAAAAAAAAZM/hU3snCsAtak/s72-c/Post%2313_Nat.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1882605545424849587</id><published>2010-01-10T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T20:15:20.548-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0pfMvuom_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/1PIfsBW8_Kg/s1600-h/Post%2312_vino.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5425253373696318450" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0pfMvuom_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/1PIfsBW8_Kg/s400/Post%2312_vino.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Então, leitor, verdade ou mentira?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1882605545424849587?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1882605545424849587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/entao-leitor-verdade-ou-mentira.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1882605545424849587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1882605545424849587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/entao-leitor-verdade-ou-mentira.html' title=''/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0pfMvuom_I/AAAAAAAAAY8/1PIfsBW8_Kg/s72-c/Post%2312_vino.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-2267038517774988479</id><published>2010-01-09T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-09T14:48:50.392-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>09 de janeiro: Dia do Fico</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0jBAqy60-I/AAAAAAAAAY0/CI_MLEkWIWM/s1600-h/480px-DpedroI-brasil-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se é para o bem de todos e felicidade geral da Nação, estou pronto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0i-njvSbEI/AAAAAAAAAYs/878-sCQG4PY/s1600-h/Post%2311_Dia_do_Fico.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424795337985518658" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0i-njvSbEI/AAAAAAAAAYs/878-sCQG4PY/s400/Post%2311_Dia_do_Fico.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0i8W1xy5iI/AAAAAAAAAYk/iuSy4Cmi5_0/s1600-h/Post%2311_dia_do_fico.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu programava ir à praia, mas choveu! Então fiquei em casa no &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dia_do_Fico"&gt;Dia do Fico&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-2267038517774988479?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/2267038517774988479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/09-de-janeiro-dia-do-fico.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2267038517774988479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/2267038517774988479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2010/01/09-de-janeiro-dia-do-fico.html' title='09 de janeiro: Dia do Fico'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/S0i-njvSbEI/AAAAAAAAAYs/878-sCQG4PY/s72-c/Post%2311_Dia_do_Fico.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3708647750146603245</id><published>2009-12-31T16:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:09:57.814-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Muito prazer Sr.  2010, seja bem-vindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2694652I/AAAAAAAAAXc/qK1Eh2OSDDM/s1600-h/post%2310_365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421479544353384290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2694652I/AAAAAAAAAXc/qK1Eh2OSDDM/s400/post%2310_365.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu deveria começar com uma interrogação aqui. Não vou. Ou vou, mas de maneira indireta. Uma vez li numa tirinha de Liniers a personagem Enriqueta perguntando a Fellini o que trará o ano que vem, e o gato responde: ‘365 oportunidades’. Devemos lembrar também que o ano de 2010 terá somente 365 dias de vida. Então é isso, leitor, serão apenas 365 dias, mas com 365 oportunidades. Não sei você, mas eu vou mergulhar a cabeça no balde aproveitando cada gota dentro dele. &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/2823180426833384748-3708647750146603245?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/3708647750146603245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/muito-prazer-sr-2010-seja-bem-vindo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3708647750146603245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3708647750146603245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/muito-prazer-sr-2010-seja-bem-vindo.html' title='Muito prazer Sr.  2010, seja bem-vindo'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2694652I/AAAAAAAAAXc/qK1Eh2OSDDM/s72-c/post%2310_365.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5687563113590488420</id><published>2009-12-31T16:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:08:40.320-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Adeus querido 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2hNqmbLI/AAAAAAAAAXU/HzbAZEFPWcc/s1600-h/post%2310_2009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421479101911690418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2hNqmbLI/AAAAAAAAAXU/HzbAZEFPWcc/s400/post%2310_2009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei para você leitor, mas o ano de 2009 foi, para mim, um dos melhores anos da minha vida! E ele, agora, tem apenas algumas horas de vida. E se não foi um bom ano para você, ainda tem algumas horas para mudar isso. Como se estivesse diante de alguém que está no leito de morte (ora, por favor, não leia “morte” de maneira fúnebre aqui)! O que você faria se uma pessoa que quisesse bem tivesse algumas horas apenas? Nada? Aproveitaria cada minuto ao lado dela? E como você aproveitaria? (ahá-!) Embora eu saiba que você não lerá isso este ano, servirá para reflexão sobre o que fazer diante do próximo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-5687563113590488420?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5687563113590488420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/adeus-querido-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5687563113590488420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5687563113590488420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/adeus-querido-2009.html' title='Adeus querido 2009'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Szz2hNqmbLI/AAAAAAAAAXU/HzbAZEFPWcc/s72-c/post%2310_2009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-8585738414487168393</id><published>2009-12-17T19:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T19:51:11.404-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just watch it'/><title type='text'>Post-it Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TsKghhQ41FM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TsKghhQ41FM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-8585738414487168393?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/8585738414487168393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-it-love.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8585738414487168393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/8585738414487168393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/post-it-love.html' title='Post-it Love'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6682782491639408101</id><published>2009-12-17T09:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T09:44:20.086-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Vive la France</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyonU9TsNJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3hVwksCg-S0/s1600-h/post%239_France1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416184742874461330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyonU9TsNJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3hVwksCg-S0/s400/post%239_France1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava fazendo um balanço (o que é muito comum em final de ano) a respeito desse evento, O ano da &lt;a href="http://br.franceguide.com/"&gt;França&lt;/a&gt; no Brasil, e me deparei com um pensamento: o que eu vi, fiz e onde eu fui para registrar isso? Mon Dieu, deixei passar em branco... Eu não fui à exposição dos Lumière, por exemplo...!&lt;br /&gt;Eu matutei, matutei e voilá. Percebi que fiz muita coisa para registrar isso sim!: eu comemorei o 14 de Julho com a Nat (cena inesquecível, pois chegamos ao portão do trabalho ao mesmo tempo, eu de cachecol vermelho e boina azul, e então começamos a cantar La Marseillaise); fui à exposição do Pequeno Príncipe na Oca (&lt;a href="http://sotaodamika.blogspot.com/2009/11/le-petit-prince.html"&gt;v. fotos&lt;/a&gt;); assisti a dois filmes, um francês e outro que se passa na França, os quais ficaram na minha cabeça; e várias outras pequenas coisas que carimbaram o passaporte. Além de tudo a cultura desse país não sai da minha cabeça! Bobeira tudo isso, eu sei. Meio loucura... mas até isso me lembra Napoleão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6682782491639408101?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6682782491639408101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/vive-la-france.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6682782491639408101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6682782491639408101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/vive-la-france.html' title='Vive la France'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyonU9TsNJI/AAAAAAAAAXM/3hVwksCg-S0/s72-c/post%239_France1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-4217286505151704104</id><published>2009-12-13T10:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T10:37:32.174-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>New person: personagem Humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyTrVK1E_LI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ma6HRZWrPxQ/s1600-h/post%2308_humano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyTrVK1E_LI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ma6HRZWrPxQ/s400/post%2308_humano.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414711400922938546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a personagem que quero destacar: a personagem humano, entre outras pessoas novas que conheci (Betty Page e Gengis Khan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez é um senhor de idade – não sei quantos anos tem (ver também &lt;a href="http://fakejane.wordpress.com/2009/12/11/just-a-funny-thing/"&gt;Fake Jane&lt;/a&gt;). Eu já o conhecia desde setembro mais ou menos, mas achei que tinha de considerá-lo aqui. Só nos falamos uma vez por semana, geralmente às terças. Ele tem uma visão ampla, aberta e diz coisas interessantíssimas que ficam rodando na nossa cabeça. Outro dia mesmo disse algo sobre as festas de final de ano e como elas mexem com as pessoas. Ele adora o fato de as festas estimularem a compaixão e alegria e sente só existir isso nesse período, bom, melhor que nada. Mas por que comprar aquele presente somente para o Natal? E se a pessoa que você quer presentear não chegar até lá? Ou pra que deixar tudo para esse único momento? Conheceu um homem que disse: “Isso eu vou deixar para comer no próximo Natal!” E questionou, por que deixar para o próximo? Então concluiu que deveríamos viver (ser e fazer) sempre e não deixar para o próximo Natal. Deveríamos viver todo dia como se ele fosse Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a personagem que quero destacar: a personagem humano.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-4217286505151704104?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/4217286505151704104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-person-personagem-humano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4217286505151704104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/4217286505151704104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/new-person-personagem-humano.html' title='New person: personagem Humano'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SyTrVK1E_LI/AAAAAAAAAW0/ma6HRZWrPxQ/s72-c/post%2308_humano.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-5131583171767792482</id><published>2009-12-06T16:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T16:24:07.163-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>(...) los senderos que se bifurcan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxwEkATCDMI/AAAAAAAAAWs/o9TMqQw-1j8/s1600-h/Post%237_sendero.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 328px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412205868794121410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxwEkATCDMI/AAAAAAAAAWs/o9TMqQw-1j8/s400/Post%237_sendero.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O difícil é saber para qual lado seguir. Decidir ir para esse ou aquele lado interfere no restante do caminho e no resultado do passeio. Então, às vezes, ficamos horas pensando: esquerda ou direita (isso quando não temos mais de dois)? Porque para nem todas as bifurcações podemos jogar a moeda e decidir no cara ou coroa. Inclusive nos agonizamos horas a fio tentando decidir. Pensamos “o que terá nesse?”, “o que terá naquele”, “esse me parece melhor/pior, mas consigo ver só até aquele trecho...”, “será que vou me arrepender?” No entanto, mesmo que possamos escolher qual caminho seguir, nosso destino já está escrito. Se eu pegar esse ou aquele, é porque era para ser assim. Ora, todos os caminhos levam a Roma. Mas, pelo menos, nós podemos escolher o rumo, por mais agonizante, nós podemos escolhê-lo; é um momento no qual nos sentimos vivos.&lt;br /&gt;É neste momento que terei de escolher o rumo do restante da história da minha personagem.&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/2823180426833384748-5131583171767792482?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/5131583171767792482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-senderos-que-se-bifurcan.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5131583171767792482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/5131583171767792482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-senderos-que-se-bifurcan.html' title='(...) los senderos que se bifurcan'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxwEkATCDMI/AAAAAAAAAWs/o9TMqQw-1j8/s72-c/Post%237_sendero.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-576921918983253743</id><published>2009-11-28T18:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T14:03:13.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just watch it'/><title type='text'>Jeux d'enfant</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxGS6-2GRLI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x-6dYyZNsvw/s1600/Post%236_Jeux.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409266169448645810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxGS6-2GRLI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x-6dYyZNsvw/s400/Post%236_Jeux.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Além de Jeux d'enfant ter um roteiro diferente, que foge do muito certinho (é ousado), e de ter uma arte fabulosa, até porque o diretor, Yann Samuell, foi antes ilustrador, elementos que o fazem ser um bom filme, outro detalhe me atraiu: as duas personagens principais, Julien e Sophie,  jogam um jogo (&lt;em&gt;Cap ou pas cap?&lt;/em&gt;) que conciste em desafios. Ele me lembrou um pouco os desafios que propus e me foram propostos pela Nat neste ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jogo:&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que possui o carrossel pode desafiar o outro, e se o desafio for realizado, o carrossel muda de mãos. Não há exatamente um limite (a ousadia é a meta) e a palavra de ordem é "game". O título em francês provavelmente já define o jogo e o resultado, pois num jogo de criança há regras, mas pouco limite, isto é, o jogador se diverte livremente, preste atenção leitor, eu disse livremente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Game! &lt;em&gt;Cap ou pas cap?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-576921918983253743?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/576921918983253743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/jeux-denfant.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/576921918983253743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/576921918983253743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/jeux-denfant.html' title='Jeux d&apos;enfant'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SxGS6-2GRLI/AAAAAAAAAWk/x-6dYyZNsvw/s72-c/Post%236_Jeux.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6977045213086851030</id><published>2009-11-14T17:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:31:39.693-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Meet new people &amp; Johnny Mathis</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404060995658797346" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv8U1_bJUSI/AAAAAAAAAVk/22RhMN3H4vU/s400/Post%235_new_people1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O “meet new people project” é irmão mais novo do “feel the fear and just do it project” e do “can’t take my eyes project”. Todos têm a ver com a covardia, o medo e a timidez, e foram criados com a finalidade de evitar o estacamento e baseado no item 06, “have direct experince of life”, de uma lista criada por &lt;a href="http://www.kerismith.com/blog/archives/2005_03.html"&gt;Keri Smith&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A proposta do “meet new people” é conhecer uma pessoa nova por semana (tarefa dura). &lt;a href="http://fakejane.wordpress.com/"&gt;Nat&lt;/a&gt; e eu pensamos numa maneira de identificar a nova pessoa. Então veio a ideia de identificá-la através da resposta de uma pergunta: se você fosse uma personagem (ficção, histórica), quem você seria? A primeira pessoa que conheci foi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404060996757264018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv8U2DhClpI/AAAAAAAAAVs/XCHnhysDQpQ/s400/Post%235_Johnny_Mathis.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny é um senhor que possui 59 anos de casado. Eu provavelmente não o conheceria se ele não viesse conversar comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encabulada que fiquei, não perguntei que personagem seria; simplesmente escolhi Johnny Mathis por ele mencionar o cantor. Debbie Reynolds foi o nome que mais me marcou nesse encontro, mas eu não poderia denominá-lo Debbie Reynolds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu o conheci no domingo, 08/11, em São Paulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny trabalhou num famoso e grande hotel; se não me engano, como barman, e, por esse motivo, tem inúmeras histórias para contar. Disse que, por trabalhar num hotel, adora conversar. Contou algumas histórias, como quando conheceu Debbie Reynolds, mas segundo ele do filme “Sete noivas para sete irmãos”. Talvez Johnny tenha se confundido, porque Reynolds não participou desse filme, mas sim de “Cantando na chuva” do mesmo diretor. Minha dúvida agora é: ele conheceu Debbie Reynolds ou conheceu uma das atrizes de “Sete noivas para sete irmãos”, como Jane Powell, por exemplo? Seja quem for, já é um encontro interessantíssimo! Ele também conheceu The Platters. The Platters! Disse que Dercy Gonçalves pregava muitas peças. Um dia ela disse: Mathis, tem um cigarro? Tenho, toma aqui, Johnny respondeu. Mas eu não quero! Replicou Dercy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre tantos outros, Johnny conheceu Sílvio Santos (história interessante a do Sílvio); Roberto Carlos; um cantor italiano (ou não, talvez fosse espanhol) cujo nome não lembro, mas cantava aquela música “Granada”; Glória Menezes (um amor de pessoa, segundo ele) e, claro, Johnny Mathis, que chamava Johnny para tomar um drink.Tirando as histórias do hotel, Johnny ama muito sua esposa e cuida muito bem dela. Quando disse que fazia 59 anos que estava casado, todos os presentes não puderam evitar o “oooooh!”, “nossa!” e os aplausos. Johnny é um senhor que possui 59 anos de casado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-6977045213086851030?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/6977045213086851030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-new-people-johnny-mathis.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6977045213086851030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/6977045213086851030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/meet-new-people-johnny-mathis.html' title='Meet new people &amp; Johnny Mathis'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv8U1_bJUSI/AAAAAAAAAVk/22RhMN3H4vU/s72-c/Post%235_new_people1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-3208595152370559521</id><published>2009-11-14T08:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T08:22:52.742-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>2 lovers among lots of post(it)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv6S7osXoWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/nJigFHjFNUA/s1600-h/post%234_lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403918156124627298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv6S7osXoWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/nJigFHjFNUA/s400/post%234_lovers.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, há uma ambiguidade no título. Não, não fui eu que criei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-3208595152370559521?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/3208595152370559521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-lovers-among-lots-of-postit.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3208595152370559521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/3208595152370559521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/2-lovers-among-lots-of-postit.html' title='2 lovers among lots of post(it)'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Sv6S7osXoWI/AAAAAAAAAVc/nJigFHjFNUA/s72-c/post%234_lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-1042463984558449172</id><published>2009-11-02T10:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:31:14.536-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Euclides da Cunha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e73x770I/AAAAAAAAAVU/VelJbAT0tNk/s1600-h/Post_Euclides.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399498123430850370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e73x770I/AAAAAAAAAVU/VelJbAT0tNk/s400/Post_Euclides.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e73KQ5sI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8M9eqTIyptY/s1600-h/Post_Euclides2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399498123264452290" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e73KQ5sI/AAAAAAAAAVM/8M9eqTIyptY/s400/Post_Euclides2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e7puE4nI/AAAAAAAAAVE/MBKC8l94B80/s1600-h/Post_Euclides1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399498119656563314" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e7puE4nI/AAAAAAAAAVE/MBKC8l94B80/s400/Post_Euclides1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;Na feira de livros do SESC-PR 2009 (Literatura e Jornalismo) você poderia deparar-se, ao entrar no banheiro, com uma parede forrada de post-it com texto de Euclides da Cunha. Fotos por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/musicienne/"&gt;Jujubets&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2823180426833384748-1042463984558449172?l=justpostitmika.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/feeds/1042463984558449172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/euclides-da-cunha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1042463984558449172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2823180426833384748/posts/default/1042463984558449172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://justpostitmika.blogspot.com/2009/11/euclides-da-cunha.html' title='Euclides da Cunha'/><author><name>Moni Mika</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15842865945906570556</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8T0ti1s5aFI/TXUn0NwnuKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BIkkfihk-XY/s220/IMGP1463.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/Su7e73x770I/AAAAAAAAAVU/VelJbAT0tNk/s72-c/Post_Euclides.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2823180426833384748.post-6660870564116186274</id><published>2009-10-25T14:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T14:12:50.344-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='just post'/><title type='text'>Dimanche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_tymjmoI-8m8/SuSG-oJJWlI/AAAAAAAAAU0/zbOrRb4SRtA/s1600-h/post%233_dimanche.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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