<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post646457229834952427..comments</id><updated>2011-05-27T12:19:59.350-03:00</updated><category term='Celebração'/><category term='Eu que Fiz'/><category term='Vinhos'/><category term='Dicas'/><category term='Bem Estar'/><category term='Sociedade'/><category term='Beleza e Moda'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Sorteios'/><category term='Família'/><category term='Prêmios e Selinhos'/><category term='Fatos'/><category term='Selinhos'/><category term='Sentimentos e Reflexões'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='Eu Recomendo'/><category term='Roubadas'/><category term='Viajante'/><category term='Política'/><category term='Dieta'/><category term='Pérolas Por Aí'/><category term='Você sabia?'/><category term='Artesanato'/><category term='Planeta Terra'/><category term='Saúde'/><category term='Decoração'/><category term='Universo Feminino'/><category term='Mimos'/><category term='Protestos'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='Blogagem Coletiva'/><category term='Contos'/><category term='Fotografia'/><category term='Concursos'/><category term='Gastronomia'/><category term='Cotidiano'/><title type='text'>Comments on Efeitos e Conceitos: Um Dia de Reflexão</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/feeds/646457229834952427/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html'/><author><name>Yoyo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17326929179506136769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-elk0afvXSsY/Tm-_Hb_IyjI/AAAAAAAAEck/FMYWrhv_e3g/s220/book%2B21%2B2%2B2b.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-8050384237587434524</id><published>2011-05-26T18:57:01.092-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T18:57:01.092-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A sensação de impotência também vive batendo na mi...</title><content type='html'>A sensação de impotência também vive batendo na minha porta. Para mim o mundo está perdido e isso é triste. Triste demais para mim... Mas nesses momentos temos que ser positivos e pensar que também existe muita gente boa por aí, muitas ongs e iniciativas que nos enche de orgulho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que está melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjs =*</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8050384237587434524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8050384237587434524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1306447021092#c8050384237587434524' title=''/><author><name>Priscila L .</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14895711954334310877</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02557065093212534680'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LKD_p5cjnXI/Td626STCtEI/AAAAAAAABxI/QEW9nQdiSag/s220/Priscila-TcP.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1441762369'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-8458157716071066182</id><published>2011-05-19T10:54:16.968-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T10:54:16.968-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ENTÃO YOYO, ME PERGUNTO TAMBÉM PARA ONDE CAMINHAMO...</title><content type='html'>ENTÃO YOYO, ME PERGUNTO TAMBÉM PARA ONDE CAMINHAMOS, COM QUE BASE ESTAS NOVAS  GERAÇÕES CHEGARÃO LÁ NA FRENTE? &lt;br /&gt;E ME PEGO  POR VEZES REFLETINDO NO  PASSADO.NAO CHEGO A GRANDES CONCLUSÕES, A NÃO SER QUE SÓ O PRESENTE É QUE IMPORTA MESMO O QUE FOI, FOI E O QUE VIRÁ SÓ À DEUS PERTENCE.&lt;br /&gt;MOMENTOS MESMO DE INTROSPECÇÃO DE CAÇADA A ALMA. &lt;br /&gt;ACALME SEU CORAÇÃO!&lt;br /&gt;BJIN &lt;br /&gt;SU</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8458157716071066182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8458157716071066182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305813256968#c8458157716071066182' title=''/><author><name>Suzanna</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09767360570688739970</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='27' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_pJNP1_isK8E/TAE2FYyMQsI/AAAAAAAADQQ/TOL24RAoP3s/S220/Untitled+2.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-481086339'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-7860072232239755048</id><published>2011-05-18T11:38:41.746-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T11:38:41.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só tenho uma certeza de tudo que nos acontece: TUD...</title><content type='html'>Só tenho uma certeza de tudo que nos acontece: TUDO PASSA!!&lt;br /&gt;Logo, logo estarás bem e mais fortalecida. Ninguem é tão importante para nos deixar tão abatida assim. Vamos nos priorizar sempre, pois assim viveremos melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Que a alegria volte a te arrodear.&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito para te desejar um ótimo dia. Bjs, Yoyo.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/7860072232239755048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/7860072232239755048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305729521746#c7860072232239755048' title=''/><author><name>Ana Maria Braga</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12885140513418724262</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04534117010753145825'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mpTcBdZtSlM/TWPDay4hwYI/AAAAAAAACsw/UU7iCFNUUOI/s220/Ano%2BNovo%2B2010-2011%2B007.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1556243712'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-3776043039104564287</id><published>2011-05-17T19:39:02.124-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T19:39:02.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi minha linda!!!!Tb tava com muita saudade de vc!...</title><content type='html'>Oi minha linda!!!!Tb tava com muita saudade de vc!!!!mais essas tristezas que batem de vez em qdo me tiram do ar tb...rs por isso abandonei meus blogs e tudo mais q me dão prazer...estou voltando querida,seu blog ta lindo adorei o novo visu!!!!bj gde!tamo junto!!!!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/3776043039104564287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/3776043039104564287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305671942124#c3776043039104564287' title=''/><author><name>Driks Barreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16754186151757310168</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='11725378080380540871'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SNCNDMEfzFo/S4OEU_ur68I/AAAAAAAAAbU/46XcOhWRq5s/S220/driks.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1578490964'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-4536563763912254841</id><published>2011-05-17T13:10:12.855-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T13:10:12.855-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi Yoyo...sei bem de que escritora vc está falando...</title><content type='html'>Oi Yoyo...sei bem de que escritora vc está falando...rsrs Pois é querida, a maturidade nos traz sabedoria, mas essa mesma sabedoria traz tb sofrimento, pois ao nos conhecermos melhor aprendemos a lidar melhor com a vida e até com o outro. Vemos a vida com olhos de ver e não mais só de olhar...claro que isso traz grandes decepções, mas tb muitos ganhos. Nunca é tarde demais para aprender sobre nós mesmos, é sempre tempo do auto conhecimento. Acho a maturidade um momento extraordinário na vida das mulheres, pena que nem todas saibam aproveitar bem essa fase da vida! Espero que vc saiba! beijo grande, se fizer uma sinopse do livro, me fala que vou colocar o link, estou fazendo uma lista com todos os que fizeram, tá? beijos flor,</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/4536563763912254841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/4536563763912254841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305648612855#c4536563763912254841' title=''/><author><name>Glorinha L de Lion</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03738106454125146920</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EygAQ-pamr8/Ta8pEd00nJI/AAAAAAAAGF8/MIQ4mJD84RM/s220/hum%2B026.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1850320123'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-2428686620634912389</id><published>2011-05-17T08:28:22.115-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T08:28:22.115-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Essas desatenções não me afetam mais, Yoyo. Acho q...</title><content type='html'>Essas desatenções não me afetam mais, Yoyo. Acho que criei uma casca, as vezes não tão dura. Comigo é bateu-levou. Melhoro muito, qdo bato. Mas só bato se fui agredida, machucada. &lt;br /&gt;Não quero ler para me conhecer. Já me conheço.&lt;br /&gt;Vc que gosta de fotografia como eu, poderia me orientar de como ponho, definitivamente meu nome nas minhas fotos? Não quero colocar a cada foto que salvo por aqui.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/2428686620634912389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/2428686620634912389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305631702115#c2428686620634912389' title=''/><author><name>Liliane de Paula</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18436855238831652184</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='18196979612317684889'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_B_YbojFBdpU/SLa05qudNRI/AAAAAAAAArE/PN-m6lFYB60/S220/IMG_1483.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-603859133'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-9045244593397541099</id><published>2011-05-16T21:31:42.231-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:31:42.231-03:00</updated><title type='text'>São tantas indagações, Yoyo, que acho bom nem pens...</title><content type='html'>São tantas indagações, Yoyo, que acho bom nem pensar muito...&lt;br /&gt;Também acho esquisito que a maturidade nos torne mais sábias, depois que já quebramos a cabeça pela vida.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o certo é isso, viver sem pensar muito, como na adolescência e não ter medos.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, com mais responsabilidades, é o tempo de agir, sem poder parar muito pra pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Mais tarde com as coisas serenando, filhos criados, formados, emprego fixo ou aposentadoria chegando, é que é a hora de parar pra pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se aborreça com as pessoas, o melhor é nem se dar, cultivar um &amp;quot;felling&amp;quot; pra deixar perto de si só os que valem a pena.&lt;br /&gt;Beijo!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/9045244593397541099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/9045244593397541099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305592302231#c9045244593397541099' title=''/><author><name>Lúcia Soares</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08290950634280318291</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='05087872390640239274'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lMlXJo40Flw/TBPcYssSF2I/AAAAAAAACOk/vCDmc0J8Qnw/S220/ALIM3165.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-87447536'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-1166914037146791850</id><published>2011-05-16T21:10:16.862-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T21:10:16.862-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindo bjs.</title><content type='html'>Lindo bjs.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/1166914037146791850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/1166914037146791850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305591016862#c1166914037146791850' title=''/><author><name>www.apenasodila.blogspot.com</name><uri>http://www.apenasodila.blogspot.com</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img1.blogblog.com/img/blank.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1839598198'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-8402756299284328901</id><published>2011-05-16T20:33:16.789-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T20:33:16.789-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá Yoyo!!
Menina, acabei de ler o comentário da C...</title><content type='html'>Olá Yoyo!!&lt;br /&gt;Menina, acabei de ler o comentário da Chica e não pude evitar. Tem dias que só vemos os buracos do queijo! Essa é boa, eu não conhecia. Rsrsrss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amiga, o esclarecimento que vem com a maturidade, deve vir para somar, para entendermos que não somos Deus, somos apenas humanos. E tem coisas que fogem à nossa alçada.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é por aí. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se deprima. Já botou pra fora? Ok. É hora de seguir em frente. Com alegria. Dificil? Eu sei. Mas não tem jeito.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos amiga.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8402756299284328901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/8402756299284328901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305588796789#c8402756299284328901' title=''/><author><name>Marli Borges</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03659571052844179575</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14393639221690018251'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='26' 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depois passa, temos que encarar a vida de frente..Eu também preferia estar em contato com a natuireza e não na cidade feia, cheia de ladrões, bandidos, assassinos , mas não dá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo,fica bem,chica</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/6186328526062281928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/6186328526062281928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305585952897#c6186328526062281928' title=''/><author><name>✿ chica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18024789355281721651</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13192297376795138766'/><gd:image 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TENHA CORAGEM Ñ SE DEIXE DEPRIMIR POR PROBLEMAS ALHEIOS A SUA VONTADE,NÃO PODEMOS FAZER NADA CONTRA ESSAS PESSOAS MALVADAS E SEM ESCRÚPULOS.&lt;br /&gt;BEIJO</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/2160359283726942887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/2160359283726942887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305585308565#c2160359283726942887' title=''/><author><name>ELIANA-Coisas Boas da Vida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06111237670614325506</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14326932993440173136'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' 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Sei que às vezes bate uma depressão, é n...</title><content type='html'>Olá Yoyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que às vezes bate uma depressão, é normal, afinal somos humanas, mas estamos vivas e com muita saúde... Quando me sinto assim, todo um banho daqueles em que lavamos também a alma... faz bem, pode acreditar. Alegre-se, a vida é boa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjoooooooooo...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://amigadamoda.blogspot.com</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/6627211032334900427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/646457229834952427/comments/default/6627211032334900427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html?showComment=1305579683196#c6627211032334900427' title=''/><author><name>KINHA</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16819113867874643348</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02675293393637616310'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e-DLj9FneQ8/S54vk55JqrI/AAAAAAABKZ0/UtnnuFs8_z4/S220/036.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.efeitoseconceitos.com/2011/05/um-dia-de-reflexao.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1288617912411998299.post-646457229834952427' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1288617912411998299/posts/default/646457229834952427' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-978508018'/></entry></feed>
