<?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-4030786255518422703</id><updated>2011-07-08T03:54:36.324-03:00</updated><category term='Little Joy'/><category term='Cria Cultura'/><category term='Marcelo Camelo'/><category term='Comunicação'/><category term='viral'/><category term='música mineira'/><category term='início emo porque'/><category term='Atlético'/><category term='Chico Buarque'/><category term='Porcas Borboletas'/><category term='Marku Ribas'/><category term='Falcatrua'/><category term='Babilak Bah'/><category term='last.fm'/><category term='Amarante'/><category term='Music Hall'/><category term='livro'/><category term='choro filmes Armageddom'/><category term='Conexão Vivo'/><category term='BH'/><category term='Los Hermanos'/><category term='Cruzeiro'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='Vila Acaba Mundo'/><category term='Libertadores'/><category term='beatles'/><category term='lista'/><category term='Feira da Música'/><category term='Marina Machado'/><category term='horta comunitária'/><category term='vídeo'/><category term='redes sociais'/><category term='Tempo quente'/><category term='música.'/><category term='Bink'/><category term='Black Sonora'/><category term='Móveis Coloniais de Acaju'/><category term='hey jude'/><category term='show música alanis tecnologia'/><title type='text'>Nada pra contar</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>41</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-379965533411554297</id><published>2009-08-13T10:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T11:00:37.022-03:00</updated><title type='text'>de mudança...</title><content type='html'>Momento de traição momentânea. Fui para o Wordpress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadapracontar.wordpress.com/"&gt;http://nadapracontar.wordpress.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-379965533411554297?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/379965533411554297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=379965533411554297&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/379965533411554297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/379965533411554297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/08/de-mudanca.html' title='de mudança...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3016350317779237160</id><published>2009-07-23T19:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T19:18:31.861-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conexão Vivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música mineira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cria Cultura'/><title type='text'>Conexão Vivo 2009</title><content type='html'>Oh yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oa2rfxXeknM&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;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oa2rfxXeknM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/4030786255518422703-3016350317779237160?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3016350317779237160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3016350317779237160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3016350317779237160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3016350317779237160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/07/conexao-vivo-2009.html' title='Conexão Vivo 2009'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7246122859957323441</id><published>2009-07-16T00:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T00:56:46.690-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cruzeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Libertadores'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/Sl6k28dJrfI/AAAAAAAABhE/S7rQRCUIbok/s1600-h/escudo_cruzeiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 132px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/Sl6k28dJrfI/AAAAAAAABhE/S7rQRCUIbok/s320/escudo_cruzeiro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358901870465756658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deu. E seria melhor se fosse ou roubado, ou de goleada.&lt;div&gt;2x1 deixa uma sensação terrível de esperança, até os 48 do segundo tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas ano que vem tem mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7246122859957323441?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7246122859957323441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7246122859957323441&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7246122859957323441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7246122859957323441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/07/nao-deu.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/Sl6k28dJrfI/AAAAAAAABhE/S7rQRCUIbok/s72-c/escudo_cruzeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-5589226594437359393</id><published>2009-06-16T14:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T14:43:50.806-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Porcas Borboletas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lista'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Feira da Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conexão Vivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Black Sonora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música mineira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marku Ribas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babilak Bah'/><title type='text'>Feira da Música 2009</title><content type='html'>Um dos maiores espaços da música independente do Brasil, a &lt;a href="http://www.feiramusica.com.br/"&gt;Feira da Música 2009&lt;/a&gt;, divulgou hoje a &lt;a href="http://www.feiramusica.com.br/oktiva.net/1358/nota/156124"&gt;lista&lt;/a&gt; dos selecionados para a sua Mostra de Música Independente.&lt;br /&gt;A Feira é realizada, anualmente, em Fortaleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que o meu critério de noticiabilidade julgou impostante isso estar aqui?&lt;br /&gt;Porque, dentre os 5 selecionados de Minas Gerais, 4 subiram aos palcos do &lt;a href="http://www.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Conexão Vivo&lt;/a&gt; este ano. Se você ainda não conhece &lt;a href="http://markuribas.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Marku Ribas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://black-sonora.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Black Sonora&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://babilakbah.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Babilak Bah&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://porcasborboletas.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Porcas Borboletas&lt;/a&gt; está perdendo uma grande chance de entrar em contato com o que há de melhor e mais moderno da pujante produção musical mineira contemporânea. Além dos mineiros, os calangos de Brasília, do &lt;a href="http://soatatambor.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Soatá&lt;/a&gt; e o paraíbano &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/chicocorreaelectronicband"&gt;Chico Correa&lt;/a&gt;, também são artistas que integram o time daqueles que participaram do Conexão e estão na lista da Feira da Música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjfY37ZnwNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/2dikTVi6L2I/s1600-h/54.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 130px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjfY37ZnwNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/2dikTVi6L2I/s320/54.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347981537875312850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esses são os Porcas Borboletas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha afeição pelo Conexão, para quem não sabe, vem do fato de eu trabalhar, há 2 anos, na produtora que realiza o Programa/Projeto. E perceber que os artistas que passam pelos nossos queridos palcos vão ganhando certa projeção nacional nesse mundão da música independente enche nossos corações de alegria =P.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-5589226594437359393?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/5589226594437359393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=5589226594437359393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/5589226594437359393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/5589226594437359393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/06/feira-da-musica-2009.html' title='Feira da Música 2009'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjfY37ZnwNI/AAAAAAAABXQ/2dikTVi6L2I/s72-c/54.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3746278922992761044</id><published>2009-06-15T00:48:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T01:29:16.695-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horta comunitária'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comunicação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vila Acaba Mundo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Atlético'/><title type='text'>Avulsidades...</title><content type='html'>Ontem foi um dia atípico:&lt;br /&gt;- o Atético é líder do Brasileiro (wtf?);&lt;br /&gt;- eu acordei cedo para ir à Horta Comunitária Terra Nossa, que fica na Vila Acaba Mundo. E fui lá para trabalhar, pegar na enxada mesmo. Fez bem para o corpo, para a alma e tudo mais, mas minhas mãos estão com calos vermelhos bem estranhos. Seu Antônio e Dona Maria são incrivelmente ótimos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///E:/Farol/UFMG/9o.%20per%C3%ADodo/Economia%20Solid%C3%A1ria/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjXK-iQrucI/AAAAAAAABXI/HQs3RkADAy8/s1600-h/DSC00346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjXK-iQrucI/AAAAAAAABXI/HQs3RkADAy8/s320/DSC00346.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347403308269812162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa aqui  do lado é a Dona Maria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é só. Sem música por hoje, porque trabalhei o dia inteiro, nisso &lt;a href="http://www.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, e não deu tempo prá nada.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ah - esse blog/site vale a pena: &lt;a href="http://www.estagiaridade.com/"&gt;http://www.estagiaridade.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3746278922992761044?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3746278922992761044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3746278922992761044&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3746278922992761044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3746278922992761044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/06/ontem-foi-um-dia-atipico-o-atetico-e.html' title='Avulsidades...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SjXK-iQrucI/AAAAAAAABXI/HQs3RkADAy8/s72-c/DSC00346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-1255299206270912361</id><published>2009-06-13T23:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T23:30:25.040-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcelo Camelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chico Buarque'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Móveis Coloniais de Acaju'/><title type='text'>Coisas...</title><content type='html'>Compromisso público, perante meus milhares de leitores, de dedicar mais tempo prá isso aqui. Fiquei relapso e nem comentei que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- o show do Camelo não é tão bom quanto o CD. E fãs crise de LH ainda existem até hoje, e o comportamento chega a ser bizarro, além &lt;a href="http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/02/duh.html"&gt;dessa cena se repetir&lt;/a&gt;. O pior é que eu tenho uma vaga impressão que já fui assim...&lt;br /&gt;- pode esquecer tudo que eu escrevi &lt;a href="http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/05/cmplte.html"&gt;aqui &lt;/a&gt;embaixo sobre o CD do Móveis...coeso, conciso, inteligente. Demora um tempo prá digerir, mas fiquei bem uns 15 dias sem conseguir parar de ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;- Leite Derramado, do Chico Buarque. Foi o primeiro livro que li dele, e gostei demais. Mas é impossível não falar que o Chico compositor é muito superior ao Chico escritor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That´s all my folks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-1255299206270912361?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/1255299206270912361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=1255299206270912361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1255299206270912361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1255299206270912361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas.html' title='Coisas...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-6059860693103500069</id><published>2009-05-09T20:09:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:48:49.546-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Conexão Vivo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Móveis Coloniais de Acaju'/><title type='text'>C_mpl_te</title><content type='html'>A primeira vez que ouvi falar do &lt;a href="http://www.moveiscoloniaisdeacaju.com.br/complete/"&gt;Móveis Coloniais de Acaju&lt;/a&gt; foi em um ButeCom, no Ponto de Encontro, em janeiro de 2008. Conversando com o Dânjos, que conhece muito da emergente cena independente brasileira, ele citou a banda brasiliense como uma das melhores no momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim que cheguei em casa, baixei o primeiro EP, Idem, e não parei mais de escutar. Música contagiante, enebriante, absurda e enlouquecedora, com letras absurdamente inteligentes. Tipo um Los Hermanos mais animado, mais brasileiro. Em abril, eles fizeram show em BH que, infelizmente não pude ir. Mas, para minha surpresa e alegria, voltaram 15 dias depois, para o &lt;a href="http://www.conexaovivo.com.br/"&gt;Conexão Vivo&lt;/a&gt; [no qual eu estava trabalhando]. Móveis é sensacional no CD/MP3, mas só quem já foi a um show deles ao vivo entende como a banda se tranforma em cima do palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R-RzLoESryU&amp;hl=pt-br&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/R-RzLoESryU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dá prá ver um pouquinho no vídeo acima, os 10 integrantes promovem uma festa absurda, e já vi gente gabaritada afirmando que é, se não o melhor, um dos melhores shows de banda brasileira na atualidade. Me esbaldei no show do Conexão e, quando eles voltaram a BH, no finalzinho de 2008, no &lt;a href="http://www.bhmusicstation.com.br/"&gt;BH Music Station&lt;/a&gt;, fui de novo aplaudir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora os meninos lançaram, no projeto &lt;a href="http://albumvirtual.trama.uol.com.br/"&gt;Álbum Virtual&lt;/a&gt;, da Trama, o segundo disco - C_mpl_te. Antes de falar do C_mpl_te, vale a pena falar do Álbum Virtual. No projeto, qualquer pessoa pode baixar o CD completo, com encarte e tudo mais e, a cada download, o artista/banda é remunerado pelo patrocinador, a custo zero para o usuário. &lt;a href="http://www.tomze.com.br/"&gt;Tom Zé&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/macacobong"&gt;Macaco Bong&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/edmotta/"&gt;Ed Motta&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/canseidesersexy"&gt;Cansei de Ser Sexy&lt;/a&gt; já utilizaram o serviço, antes do Móveis. Palmas para a Trama, para a VR e para a Volkswagen. Para baixar os álbuns: &lt;a href="http://albumvirtual.trama.uol.com.br/#"&gt;http://albumvirtual.trama.uol.com.br/#&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o C_mpl_te, as lestras, arranjos e metais continuam os mesmos, mas dá para sentir uma evolução, no sentido de um trabalho mais compacto, mais com cara de álbum. Continua bom, mas pelo menos por enquanto senti falta de ua música com a cara dos Móveis, que dê vontade de levantar, pular e enlouquecer [como é típico nos shows]. Agora é esperar, ouvir mais um pouco, e ver se existe essa música....hehehehhehe.&lt;br /&gt;E ficar na expectativa da próxima visita dos brasilienses à BH [já que o show de hoje foi cancelado, não consegui descobrir porque].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-6059860693103500069?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/6059860693103500069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=6059860693103500069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6059860693103500069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6059860693103500069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/05/cmplte.html' title='C_mpl_te'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-5142169265329892958</id><published>2009-05-06T17:59:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T20:51:55.378-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hey jude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='viral'/><title type='text'>De arrepiar</title><content type='html'>Roubei do blog do &lt;a href="http://rodrigojames.com/"&gt;Rodrigo James&lt;/a&gt;. É só fenômenal, mais nada:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kHdJR6iUBFM&amp;hl=pt-br&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/kHdJR6iUBFM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&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/4030786255518422703-5142169265329892958?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/5142169265329892958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=5142169265329892958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/5142169265329892958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/5142169265329892958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/05/de-arrepiar.html' title='De arrepiar'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7695175142219630605</id><published>2009-02-06T15:43:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T15:51:44.750-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='show música alanis tecnologia'/><title type='text'>Duh...</title><content type='html'>A foto é ruim, mas demonstra um fenômeno da modernidade que me incomoda bastante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYx3H62oH4I/AAAAAAAABTk/K8RJnPcKhRQ/s1600-h/20090206113820851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 252px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYx3H62oH4I/AAAAAAAABTk/K8RJnPcKhRQ/s320/20090206113820851.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299741839449399170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isso aqui do lado é o show da Alanis ontem, no Chevrolett Hall, aqui em BH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece ser definitivo que, no mundo contemporâneo, as pessoas se preocupam mais em registrar os fatos, do que vivenciar e aproveitar os fatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na posse do Obama foi a mesma coisa, como já mostrou o &lt;a href="http://fhml.blogspot.com/2009/01/algum-me-diz-o-que-isso-significa.html"&gt;Fernando Lara&lt;/a&gt;, e lembro que o show do &lt;a href="http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-joy.html"&gt;Little Joy&lt;/a&gt; estava exatamente assim...todas as centenas de pessoas que estavam amontoadas na primeira fila, ao invés de pular "Shoulder to Shoulder" com o coleguinha do lado, ficavam empunhando celulares e máquinas, querendo registrar o ocorrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repito a pergunta já feita anteriormente [mas não por mim] - o que isso significa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7695175142219630605?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7695175142219630605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7695175142219630605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7695175142219630605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7695175142219630605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/02/duh.html' title='Duh...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYx3H62oH4I/AAAAAAAABTk/K8RJnPcKhRQ/s72-c/20090206113820851.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3351218411538376249</id><published>2009-02-03T16:57:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T17:01:22.248-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='last.fm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redes sociais'/><title type='text'>Dúvida do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.lastfm.com.br/user/oandremacedo"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 80px; height: 28px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYiUKlesnTI/AAAAAAAABTc/ROkU2V4YwMk/s200/lastfm_red_small.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298647871181856050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sério - tem rede social mais legal que o Last.fm?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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/4030786255518422703-3351218411538376249?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3351218411538376249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3351218411538376249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3351218411538376249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3351218411538376249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/02/duvida-do-dia.html' title='Dúvida do dia'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYiUKlesnTI/AAAAAAAABTc/ROkU2V4YwMk/s72-c/lastfm_red_small.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-8328439064144473310</id><published>2009-01-31T22:42:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:19:18.673-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Music Hall'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amarante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Little Joy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Hermanos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bink'/><title type='text'>Little Joy</title><content type='html'>Ontem teve show do &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic"&gt;Little Joy&lt;/a&gt; aqui em BH [Music Hall] e foi impossível não lembrar do primeiro show do Los Hermanos que eu fui, em abril de 2006, no Chevrolet Hall. Na época os Hermanos estavam em turnê com o 4, com um segundo show em BH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_cCEtSP01k8&amp;hl=pt-br&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/_cCEtSP01k8&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro que, claro, achei o show lindo, vibrante, e que eu, fã tardio da banda, fiquei de cara com a performance dos caras, principalmente por causa do Amarante. Pode soar estranho eu ter ficado "impressionado" pela performance de uma banda que faz[ia] questão de não ter nenhuma performance ou comportamento extraordinário, mas o que me chamou a atenção foi justamente essa não preocupação de agradar demais o público, do não querer passar uma impressão fake sobre o que eles estavam fazendo...sei que isso me fez curtir ainda mais a banda. Eles eram/são só uma banda, fazendo o seu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, voltando a ontem - o show da nova banda de Amarante foi sensacional, bastante superior às minhas expectativas...ele, acompanhado por Bink e Moretti fizeram um show que respeita bastante o clima do primeiro CD da banda, lançado em novembro nos EUA e em janeiro aqui no Brasil.  E respeita isso que os Hermanos tinham/tem, de autenticidade e simplicidade em cima do palco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de curto [o show durou pouco menos de uma hora, fato compreensível já que a banda não tem tantas músicas assim] aquele clima de sol, praia, verão e tudo mais foi bem representado com músicas que já são hits como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Shoulder to Shoulder&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Brand New Start&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O público, bem menos enlouquecido como era comum ver nos shows dos Hermanos, cantava as músicas junto, e se divertia bastante com os comentários de Amarante [showman total] e contribuiu demais para que o show fosse tão legal como fosse. Além disso, como disse o &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/filipedamatta"&gt;Dýlon&lt;/a&gt;, era um flashmob da Comunicação. Logo, shows com amigos/conhecidos é sempre agradável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bis vale menção especial, já que começou com Evaporar, com um Amarante super a vontade, sozinho no palco, e terminou com Brand New Start, que tá aqui embaixo, do jeitinho que foi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TTql1tkGtvY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TTql1tkGtvY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Impossível não comentar só uma coisinha: Bink já é musa, ainda mais com aquele vestidinho preto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-8328439064144473310?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/8328439064144473310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=8328439064144473310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8328439064144473310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8328439064144473310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/01/little-joy.html' title='Little Joy'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7123305128611264706</id><published>2009-01-14T11:38:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T11:45:32.749-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo quente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Falcatrua'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música mineira'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BH'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marina Machado'/><title type='text'>Tempo quente</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://vontadedemorder.blogspot.com"&gt;Marcela&lt;/a&gt; que me fez descobrir a &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/marineira"&gt;Marina Machado&lt;/a&gt;...e essa música é linda demais.&lt;br /&gt;A composição é do Anderson Guerra, músico do &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.myspace.com/falcanice"&gt;Falcatrua&lt;/a&gt; e filho de uma das melhores amigas da minha mãe, a Liliane.&lt;br /&gt;BH é um ovo, e essa música é muito do que eu penso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prá ler, e pensar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sol na cabeça num dia de frio&lt;br /&gt;O tempo frio num dia de sol&lt;br /&gt;A juventude escorrendo nas veias&lt;br /&gt;Inevitável é estar com sol&lt;br /&gt;Na esperança de que um dia tudo mude pra melhor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde veio toda essa gente&lt;br /&gt;Que deixa o meu povo infeliz&lt;br /&gt;O tempo todo todo esse peso&lt;br /&gt;De viver várias vidas por um triz&lt;br /&gt;E a felicidade bem diante do nariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir é viver&lt;br /&gt;Sem medo de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;A hora é agora&lt;br /&gt;Conto com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De onde veio toda essa gente&lt;br /&gt;Que deixa o meu povo infeliz&lt;br /&gt;O tempo todo todo esse peso&lt;br /&gt;De viver várias vidas por um triz&lt;br /&gt;E a felicidade bem diante do nariz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentir é viver&lt;br /&gt;Sem medo de ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;A hora é agora&lt;br /&gt;Conto com você&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7123305128611264706?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7123305128611264706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7123305128611264706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7123305128611264706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7123305128611264706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2009/01/tempo-quente.html' title='Tempo quente'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-2298900835038692896</id><published>2008-11-19T10:10:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T10:15:10.827-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>O &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/littlejoymusic"&gt;Little Joy&lt;/a&gt;, banda nova do Amarante junto com o Moretti, do Strokes, tem uma música que chama Evaporar...ela diz isso aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tempo a gente tem&lt;br /&gt;Quanto a gente dá&lt;br /&gt;Corre o que correr,&lt;br /&gt;Custe o que custar..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e hoje eu li um fragmento de crônica, no Estado de Minas, em que o Fernando Brant relatava uma das últimas conversas que ele havia tido com o Gonzaguinha. Na conversa, o Gonzaguinha falava pro Brant refletir, e dar atenção [e destinar tempo] somente às coisas que ele achava essenciais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá prá pensar tanto com essas duas informações...mas tanto.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que minha cabeça vai fundir até.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-2298900835038692896?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/2298900835038692896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=2298900835038692896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/2298900835038692896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/2298900835038692896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/11/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-6185179658098032375</id><published>2008-07-18T09:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T09:49:31.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Holy Bible</title><content type='html'>"Tudo tem o seu tempo determinado, e há tempo para todo propósito debaixo do céu: Há tempo de nascer, e tempo de morrer; tempo de plantar, e tempo de arrancar o que se plantou; tempo de matar, e tempo de curar; tempo de derribar, e tempo de edificar; tempo de chorar, e tempo de rir; tempo de prantear, e tempo de saltar de alegria; tempo de espalhar pedras, e tempo de ajuntar pedras; tempo de abraçar, e tempo de afastar-se de abraçar; tempo de buscar, e tempo de perder; tempo de guardar, e tempo de deitar fora; tempo de rasgar, e tempo de coser; tempo de estar calado, e tempo de falar; tempo de amar, e tempo de aborrecer; tempo de guerra, e tempo de paz." Eclesiastes, 3, 1-8.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-6185179658098032375?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/6185179658098032375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=6185179658098032375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6185179658098032375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6185179658098032375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/07/holy-bible.html' title='Holy Bible'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-6467611892844336360</id><published>2008-07-14T14:53:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T16:22:24.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abril</title><content type='html'>"Mais um é menos um", não só pro Tonho, mas prá todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale muito a pena ver, e sempre rever, &lt;a href="http://www.abrildespedacado.com.br/"&gt;Abril Despedaçad&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.abrildespedacado.com.br/"&gt;o&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Além da fotografia  que te faz realmente viver o sertão brasileiro de 1910, o filme, que diz tanto no silêncio dos seus personagens, faz a gente pensar um monte sobre as escolhas que a gente faz, hora após hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na história, o Tonho se vê obrigado pelo seu pai a matar o homem que, dias antes, havia matado seu irmão mais velho. Essa história de mata-mata entre as duas famílias da história é antiga, e se perdura com os homens sempre defendendo a honra [e as terras] de suas famílias.&lt;br /&gt;Só que o Tonho tem outo irmão, caçula, que chama Menino e que depois vira Pacu. O Menino incentiva o irmão a não continuar com o ciclo do mata-mata eterno.&lt;br /&gt;Também tem um circo, tem uma cuspidora de fogo que é sereia, e tem um livro, que deixam tudo com tom de fábula, mas com cor de realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indico demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E indico também ler a &lt;a href="http://devermelhoavioleta.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bela&lt;/a&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://apeouvoando.blogspot.com/"&gt;Digo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-6467611892844336360?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/6467611892844336360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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{}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SFqPaEN2F7I/AAAAAAAAA3M/8Fo1Ak2v3oQ/s1600-h/cumpadi+original+copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SFqPaEN2F7I/AAAAAAAAA3M/8Fo1Ak2v3oQ/s400/cumpadi+original+copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213637196605953970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-685418542907248957?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/685418542907248957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=685418542907248957&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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title='OsCarol!'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SFlvdKn2HGI/AAAAAAAAA24/xBKbacUh4hk/s72-c/andre+pop2+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7150180815437229831</id><published>2008-06-06T12:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:39:43.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rá! o Tom Zé fez uma música especialmente para a Calourada da PUC, que vai rolar amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;A letra, aqui embaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Garantem que agora a invasão&lt;br /&gt;será  sem batalha e sem canhão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Por  isto é que a sobrevivência&lt;br /&gt;depende  da arte e da ciência. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mas se  a ciência for o truque&lt;br /&gt;teremos  os físicos da PUC. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se nos  atacarem pelo vento&lt;br /&gt;lutaremos com Milton Nascimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se  quiserem roubar nosso conforto&lt;br /&gt;teremos  por nós o Grupo Corpo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Mas se  ainda trouxerem carabina&lt;br /&gt;lutamos  no Clube da Esquina. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Se  comer nosso caju&lt;br /&gt;eu  convoco o Pato Fu. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Contra  metralhadora ou carro-tanque&lt;br /&gt;o Tia  Nastácia ou o Skank. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Assim  venceremos soberanos&lt;br /&gt;com o  saber dos nossos veteranos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E pro  inimigo fazer macarronada&lt;br /&gt;entregamos a nossa calourada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7150180815437229831?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7150180815437229831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7150180815437229831&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7150180815437229831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7150180815437229831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/06/r-o-tom-z-fez-uma-msica-especialmente.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3072539113178951374</id><published>2008-06-05T14:27:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:22:23.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada prá ouvir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width: 430px; height: 350px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Então, com uma bagagem musical beem mais restrita do que a dos meus amigos blogueiros, me arrisco no mundo da k7 também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mas só porque já virou ten-den-sia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" name="mixwit_mixtape_d3e571ea3bf1a4a69194c8da3b103bfe" src="http://www.mixwit.com/flash/widgets/shell.swf" quality="high" wmode="transparent" flashvars="env=embed&amp;amp;widget=d3e571ea3bf1a4a69194c8da3b103bfe&amp;amp;playlist=b16f34ee1708bf7d50f285f15eb7f1c5&amp;amp;vuid=embed" align="middle" height="327" width="426"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="margin: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixwit.com/create?refer=embed"&gt;&lt;img src="http://mixwit.s3.amazonaws.com/public/resources/img/embed/make-a-mixtape.gif" style="border: 0px none ;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="visibility: hidden; width: 0px; height: 0px;" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/CIMP/bHQ9MTIxMjY4NjcwMDE*MCZwdD*xMjEyNjg2ODM2NzgxJnA9MTg*MzMxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTE=.jpg" border="0" height="0" width="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3072539113178951374?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3072539113178951374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3072539113178951374&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3072539113178951374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3072539113178951374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/06/nada-pr-contar.html' title='Nada prá ouvir'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-70256785149120225</id><published>2008-06-04T11:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T11:46:26.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu indico, com coleção/site novo e tudo mais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vestindodiferente.googlepages.com/index.htm"&gt;http://vestindodiferente.googlepages.com/index.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém gostar, é só encomendar comigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-70256785149120225?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/70256785149120225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=70256785149120225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/70256785149120225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/70256785149120225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/06/eu-indico-com-coleosite-novo-e-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7214845182044446696</id><published>2008-06-03T17:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T17:43:33.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aprendendo a fazer Assessoria de Imprensa com o Tom Zé.&lt;br /&gt;Olha só esse release, na íntegra:&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;p style="font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;RELEASE&lt;br /&gt;SHOW DE TOM ZÉ E BANDA, CALOURADA&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="EM BELO HORIZONTE" st="on"&gt;EM BELO HORIZONTE&lt;/st1:personname&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;TÍTULO DO SHOW: “A INVASÃO DO BRASIL&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Os Estados Unidos concluíram que o Brasil tem terras de mais e deve ceder o Estado do Ceará para o Federal Bureau de Energia plantar cana transgênica-eletromática-magnética, reabastecendo forças militares na próxima guerra do petróleo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;A Grã-Bretanha determinou que o Brasil ceda 10% de suas terras férteis; como são fertilizadas pelo sol, e o sol não é propriedade brasileira e sim do sistema solar, o Brasil também pertence ao Banco Central da União Européia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;24 horas depois de eu colocar esse texto no meu blog, o New York Times afirmava que a Amazônia não pertence ao Brasil, que não sabemos cuidar dela – o Grande Irmão do Norte quer ensinar, tomando conta. A guerra da escassez de alimentos é outro pretexto invasor. Sabem o lobo e o cordeiro? Qualquer pretexto se articula, desenvolve-se e se transforma em razão magna e indiscutível.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No show de 7 de junho em BH, acompanhado por minha amada banda, as canções, se ocuparão (epa, este verbo tem tudo a ver) da invasão do nosso País.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cantaremos &lt;i&gt;Senhor Cidadão, Tô, Parque Industrial – Made in Brasil, Menina, Amanhã de Manhã, Companheiro Bush, Urgente, Pela Paz, &lt;/i&gt;essas e/ou outros temas para botar nossa garganta coletiva a serviço dessa necessidade geral.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: justify; font-family: arial;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Me acompanham: Lauro Léllis, bateria; Sérgio Caetano, guitarra/vocais; Cristina Carneiro, teclados/vocais; Daniel Maia, baixo/vocais; Jarbas Mariz, cavaquinho/percussão/vocais.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;E quem acompanha a mim e à banda, também a vocês, é a alegria, a maior companheira da ação e da inteligência. Sem alegria, pode esquecer: não funciona.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7214845182044446696?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7214845182044446696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7214845182044446696&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7214845182044446696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7214845182044446696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/06/aprendendo-fazer-assessoria-de-imprensa.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3757834026495803519</id><published>2008-05-30T12:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T12:13:01.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Prá fazer um jabá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dcepucminas.com.br/dcepucminas/"&gt;Calourada 2008 PUC Minas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produção: Cria! Cultura&lt;br /&gt;[e o Tom Zé é muito legal - depois conto dele!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SEAZGOazDtI/AAAAAAAAA04/g7hj65oCF6w/s1600-h/E-flyer_calourada+PUC+Minas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SEAZGOazDtI/AAAAAAAAA04/g7hj65oCF6w/s400/E-flyer_calourada+PUC+Minas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206188763980697298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3757834026495803519?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3757834026495803519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3757834026495803519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3757834026495803519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3757834026495803519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/05/pr-fazer-um-jab-calourada-2008-puc.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SEAZGOazDtI/AAAAAAAAA04/g7hj65oCF6w/s72-c/E-flyer_calourada+PUC+Minas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-4101460361199458338</id><published>2008-05-27T18:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T18:43:08.335-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tô saudoso hoje, e fuçando uns scraps por aí lembrei de uma coisa beeeem legal.&lt;br /&gt;Vamo brincar de ressucitar comunidades? Que tal começar por &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=2036592"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-4101460361199458338?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/4101460361199458338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=4101460361199458338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/4101460361199458338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/4101460361199458338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/05/t-saudoso-hoje-e-fuando-uns-scraps-por.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-1601912393559978539</id><published>2008-05-26T11:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T11:15:44.729-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Brincar de &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/next-blog?navBar=true"&gt;Próximo blog&lt;/a&gt; é a coisa mais inútil [e pode ser a mais divertida] que já inventaram.&lt;br /&gt;Olha o tipo de coisa que a gente acha: &lt;a href="http://chris-galera-qsaudade.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chris-galera-qsaudade.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[detalha para o Ceminário - que medo].&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-1601912393559978539?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/1601912393559978539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=1601912393559978539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1601912393559978539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1601912393559978539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/05/brincar-de-prximo-blog-coisa-mais-intil.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-8074254455612927954</id><published>2008-05-25T12:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T12:35:34.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>De vez em quando a gente percebe que o tempo já correu um tanto, que o mundo já rodou mais um tanto, mas que o dia ainda é o mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SDmHD-azDrI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FssGTqpShJ4/s1600-h/1152409624_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SDmHD-azDrI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FssGTqpShJ4/s400/1152409624_f.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204339346768072370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual era a música Lombardi?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-8074254455612927954?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/8074254455612927954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=8074254455612927954&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8074254455612927954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8074254455612927954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/05/de-vez-em-quando-gente-percebe-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SDmHD-azDrI/AAAAAAAAA0k/FssGTqpShJ4/s72-c/1152409624_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3154809879031699786</id><published>2008-04-10T16:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T17:21:30.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'>4 coisas...</title><content type='html'>Eu não sou o Barroso, mestre da internet, da música, do cinema, e dos amigos de pais...nem o Pedrinho, que vive indicando 4 coisas por aí...&lt;br /&gt;Maaaas, blog é blog, liberdade é liberdade e, se eu quero indicar, eu posso indicar! u-hu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entonces, 4 MySpaces de músicos/bandas brasileiros, independentes [ou meio independentes], que valem muito a pena conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/triopoucachinfra"&gt;Trio Pouca Chinfra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Banda de samba [mas samba de verdade] láááá de Pernambuco. Letras muito bem-humoradas, com poesia simples e pulsação fora do normal,  com o que há de mais genuíno na tradição do samba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/ceumar"&gt;Ceumar &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ceumar é mineira, mas tá radicada em São Paulo há algum tempo. Não dá prá fugir do termo Nova MPB prá falar dela, mas a pegada é bem diferente daquele tantão de gente igual que tem por aí....a melhor do mundo, na voz dela, é Achou!&lt;br /&gt;http://www.myspace.com/kristoffsilva&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/morenodomenicokassin2"&gt;Moreno +2, Domenico +2 e Kassin+2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei quase nada do Projeto+2...só que o Moreno é filho do Caetano e que o Kassin tocava com o Los Hermanos...eles montaram esse Projeto e já lançaram 3 cd´s, eu acho, cada um com o nome [e com a cara] de um deles...gosto mais das músicas do Moreno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/kristoffsilva"&gt;Kristoff Silva&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Kristoff é muito versátil - violonista, cantor, compositor, professor                            de teoria musical e autor de trilhas para teatro e dança. As músicas dele são bem diferentes, fugindo muito desse lance da mineridade, que é presente em muita gente que faz música aqui...a música que eu mais gosto é São, que fala um pouco de São Paulo [duh!]. Lig também é muito boa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3154809879031699786?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3154809879031699786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3154809879031699786&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3154809879031699786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3154809879031699786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/04/4-coisas.html' title='4 coisas...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-1798511843951039473</id><published>2008-03-25T23:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-25T23:41:55.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sono errado, hora prá lá.&lt;br /&gt;corredor com gosto.&lt;br /&gt;e que mundo grande ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-1798511843951039473?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-8749097498266584493</id><published>2008-03-08T20:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T20:21:41.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Blog é coisa de gente que está de férias mesmo...[2]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-8749097498266584493?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/8749097498266584493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=8749097498266584493&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8749097498266584493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8749097498266584493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-coisa-de-gente-que-est-de-frias.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-1585696158871723691</id><published>2008-02-20T18:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:12:43.619-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Te dou um dado?&lt;br /&gt;Do I give you a dice agora é .com.br&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ught - sem novidades igual ao Ticlebaby, sem dinheiro igual ao Ticlebaby, sem mulher igual ao Ticlebaby, presenciando climão igual ao Ticlebaby.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh Ticlebaby!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-1585696158871723691?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/1585696158871723691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=1585696158871723691&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1585696158871723691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/1585696158871723691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/02/te-dou-um-dado-do-i-give-you-dice-agora.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-6952093517413738077</id><published>2008-02-14T10:12:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:15:41.645-02:00</updated><title type='text'>valentine´s</title><content type='html'>é prá ser diferente, é prá começar tudo de novo.&lt;br /&gt;é prá falar mais verdade e besteira, prá fazer regime e prá beber mais.&lt;br /&gt;é prá ser melhor, é prá rir mais e prá ter mais paz..&lt;br /&gt;é prá mudar e é recomeço...e é a chance de fazer tudinho diferente, e igual ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;agora sim o ano começou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-6952093517413738077?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/6952093517413738077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=6952093517413738077&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6952093517413738077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6952093517413738077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/02/valentines.html' title='valentine´s'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-180065572156381505</id><published>2008-02-11T13:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:50:03.980-02:00</updated><title type='text'>re-começo</title><content type='html'>A única diferença é que já nos conhecemos e já nos amamos.&lt;br /&gt;A alegria juvenil, a infantilidade e a vontade de viver juntos e de se conhecer é a mesma, de novo.&lt;br /&gt;2008 é 2005, só que melhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-180065572156381505?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/180065572156381505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=180065572156381505&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/180065572156381505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/180065572156381505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/02/re-comeo.html' title='re-começo'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7774096625314125321</id><published>2008-02-07T16:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T16:34:42.071-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>é surpreendemente lindo o quanto as pessoas podem se amar por causa da diversão. e como a diveresão poder ser tão melhor com bons amigos do lado, mesmo que com uma ensolação-dengue fdp.&lt;br /&gt;e, prá não fugir do já estabelecido, creucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreu&lt;br /&gt;creucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreu&lt;br /&gt;creucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreucreu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-7774096625314125321?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7774096625314125321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7774096625314125321&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7774096625314125321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7774096625314125321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/02/surpreendemente-lindo-o-quanto-as.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3718765060448503864</id><published>2008-01-21T15:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-21T19:05:23.970-02:00</updated><title type='text'>do nada.</title><content type='html'>ela tem um sorriso tão assim...&lt;br /&gt;e em cinco palavras trocadas eu já quero um mundo inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;mas com o tempo quem sabe isso passa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tomara que não.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3718765060448503864?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3718765060448503864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3718765060448503864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3718765060448503864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3718765060448503864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/do-nada.html' title='do nada.'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-8543210993546058126</id><published>2008-01-17T11:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T11:08:18.173-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Agora foi a vez das oficinas de lanternagem...mais conversas que eu nunca teria em condições normais no Planeta Terra:&lt;br /&gt;- Então...a caixa de ar já era. Posso até tentar xxxxxx [verbo que eu tenho certeza que o cara inventou] mas não garanto.&lt;br /&gt;- É...tá complicado mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou então:&lt;br /&gt;- Porque você sabe que eu não uso aquelas massas grossas não...porque tem um pessoal aí que usa uma massa branca que...mas se bem que a minha é branca, mas é boa.&lt;br /&gt;- É...eu entendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô curtindo minhas aventuras pelo mundo masculino...e como isso soa homo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-8543210993546058126?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/8543210993546058126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=8543210993546058126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8543210993546058126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8543210993546058126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/agora-foi-vez-das-oficinas-de.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-4627686153209827920</id><published>2008-01-14T17:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T17:53:36.167-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fios...</title><content type='html'>Tenho certeza que os fabricantes de fios vermelhos não fabricam tantos fios vermelhos prá Belo Horizonte só para que eu, numa bela [quente pá porra] tarde de janeiro, tenha que perambular por 264 lojas de materiais elétricos/construção atrás do bendito fio.&lt;br /&gt;e ainda sou obrigado a fazer comentários do tipo - "é...acho que esse é prá interfone mesmo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu vou saber que a porra do fio é prá interfone, telefone, telefone sem fio ou qualquer outro uso inimaginável?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-4627686153209827920?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/4627686153209827920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=4627686153209827920&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/4627686153209827920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/4627686153209827920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/fios.html' title='Fios...'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-8491392649378857596</id><published>2008-01-12T15:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T16:16:48.975-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lista de mulheres que nunca comerei</title><content type='html'>Seguindo os passos do nosso amigo Diego, do &lt;a href="http://www.nadaprafalar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nada Pra Falar&lt;/a&gt;, eis minha bendita lista ilustrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Natalie Portman:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4j9FJjRlUI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpnVl7zZpHM/s1600-h/natalie_portman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4j9FJjRlUI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpnVl7zZpHM/s200/natalie_portman.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154648038430577986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Lindsay Lohan:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kABZjRlVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/XWU6JPyWT1E/s1600-h/51IqrkkUecL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kABZjRlVI/AAAAAAAAAUo/XWU6JPyWT1E/s200/51IqrkkUecL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154651272540951890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Carla Bruni:     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kCMJjRlWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gc7MLaQk240/s1600-h/carla+bruni.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kCMJjRlWI/AAAAAAAAAUw/gc7MLaQk240/s200/carla+bruni.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154653656247801186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Natália Guimarães:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kC05jRlXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Ven9w41GUYo/s1600-h/missbrasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4kC05jRlXI/AAAAAAAAAU4/Ven9w41GUYo/s200/missbrasil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5154654356327470450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunquinha...&lt;br /&gt;e que tal fazer a sua listinha também, no seu bloguinho? hein?&lt;br /&gt;[eu, o &lt;a href="http://www.ticle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ticlinho &lt;/a&gt;e a &lt;a href="http://vontadedemorder.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marcelinha &lt;/a&gt;já fizemos.]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-8491392649378857596?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/8491392649378857596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=8491392649378857596&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8491392649378857596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/8491392649378857596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/lista-de-mulheres-que-nunca-comerei.html' title='Lista de mulheres que nunca comerei'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_QCVgcOzQvo0/R4j9FJjRlUI/AAAAAAAAAUg/KpnVl7zZpHM/s72-c/natalie_portman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-6909870211825524813</id><published>2008-01-11T15:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-11T15:26:32.828-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Achou, por Ceumar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfyaKmnno5c&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gfyaKmnno5c&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito linda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-6909870211825524813?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/6909870211825524813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=6909870211825524813&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6909870211825524813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/6909870211825524813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/achou-por-ceumar.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-7111549600885918097</id><published>2008-01-07T17:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:27:03.335-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='choro filmes Armageddom'/><title type='text'>ontem</title><content type='html'>Ontem eu chorei...foram meia dúzia de lágrimas mal-escorridas, mas foi um choro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem me conhece [bem], sabe da dificuldade que tenho em chorar. Em 2006, quando meu avô morreu [daquelas mortes bestas, que vem sem avisar] eu não derramei uma lágrima. Nem meia. Aquele momento da terra cobrindo o caixão me vem forte na cabeça, o desespero da minha avó e eu lá, olhando aquilo tudo, destruido por dentro, mas sem chorar, como se estivesse em outro lugar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fiquei triste com isso, e até hoje fico um pouco, porque acho que é um pouco de incapacidade de demonstrar minha sensibilidade. Só que o que eu acho mais engraçado [bizarro, na verdade] é quando eu choro por coisas [meio] idiotas, como um episódio de Extreme Makeover Home Edition, ou até mesmo assistindo Malhação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O choro de ontem foi assim...meio bobo, meio inexplicável. Estava assistindo, pela milésima vez, Armageddom [dublado, mega editado, na Globo =/].&lt;br /&gt;Doeu uma dor tão bonita em mim ver a Liv Tyler chorando porque o Bruce Willis tinha acabado de salvar o mundo. Não deu prá segurar, de verdade....ainda mais com o Aerosmith ali no fundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu fiquei ali, jogado na cama, com os olhos cheios d'água, sem entender nada.&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente é assim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vo_0UXRY_rY&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vo_0UXRY_rY&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&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/4030786255518422703-7111549600885918097?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/7111549600885918097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=7111549600885918097&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7111549600885918097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/7111549600885918097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2008/01/ontem-eu-chorei.html' title='ontem'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-9151205560809372604</id><published>2007-12-11T20:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-11T20:35:01.144-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Já tinha visto algumas vezes, no Youtube e no Orkut, a dança que os All Black, seleção de Rugbi da Nova Zelândia, fazem no início de seus jogos...sempre achei aquilo interesantíssimo, pela paixão que eles dançam e cantam e pela expressão forte que sempre marca a face de todos aqueles jogadores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha só:&lt;br /&gt;All Blacks fazem Haka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div id="flashDiv198259595"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/kd0kDxP04eI" style="" id="198259595" name="198259595" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" quality="autohigh" wmode="transparent" allownetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; var flashWriter = new _SWFObject('http://youtube.com/v/kd0kDxP04eI', '198259595', '425', '350', '9', '#FFFFFF', 'autohigh', '', '', '198259595'); flashWriter._addParam('wmode', 'transparent'); flashWriter._addParam('allowNetworking', 'internal'); flashWriter._addParam('allowScriptAccess', 'never'); flashWriter._setAttribute('style', ''); flashWriter._write('flashDiv198259595');&lt;/script&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kd0kDxP04eI&amp;amp;feature=related" target="_blank"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kd0kDxP04&lt;wbr&gt;eI&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então...só hoje pesquisei um pouco e fui entender, e achei mais fenômenal ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa dança que a seleção faz é o Haka, nome genérico dado à dança dos maoris, povo que ocupava as ilhas neozelandesas quando os ingleses chegaram. Para os maoris, a dança complexa do Haka é uma expressão da paixão, vigor e identidade da raça, de certa forma, a boa performance ajuda a manter a reputação tribal. A seleção faz essa dança em todos os seus jogos, desde o início do século XX. O legal é perceber, nos gestos e gritos, toda a paixão invoda de verdadeiros guerreiros maori...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe só uma dança e só um canto, mas acho que esse que coloquei aí em cima tem essa tradução aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ringa pakia! (Bata as mãos nas coxas)&lt;br /&gt;Uma tiraha!  (Estufe o peito)&lt;br /&gt;Turi whatia!  (Dobre os joelhos)&lt;br /&gt;Hope whai ake! (Deixe o quadril seguir)&lt;br /&gt;Waewae takahia kia kino! (Bata o pé o mais forte que puder) &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ka mate, ka mate  (Eu vou viver, eu vou viver ?)&lt;br /&gt;Ka ora, ka ora  (Eu vou morrer, eu vou morrer ?)&lt;br /&gt;Tēnei te tangata pūhuruhuru (Este é o homem peludo que está em pé aqui)&lt;br /&gt;Nāna nei i tiki mai whakawhiti te rā …(Que trouxe o sol e o fez brilhar)&lt;br /&gt;Ā upane, ka upane  (Um passo para cima, outro passo para cima)&lt;br /&gt;Ā upane, ka upane (Um passo para cima, outro passo para cima)&lt;br /&gt;Whiti te rā, hī! (O sol brilha)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Na outra versão do Haka feita pelos All-Blacks, que eu encontrei, o destaque fica para o gesto final, que simula o corte da garganta do adversário.&lt;br /&gt;“&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3K-UKp9dDFM"&gt;Kapa o Pango&lt;/a&gt;” [essa vai sem tradução]:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vem o mais legal...algumas outras seleções nacionais, como a de Tonga, fazem um tipo local de dança pré-jogo, o que ás vezes gera duelos &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8eGCsEQ15L4"&gt;interessantes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, voltando aos All Blacks - essa expressividade e paixão toda contribuem para que os All Blacks mantenham-se como uma das principais seleções do mundo. Apesar de não terem ganhado a Copa do Mundo [que aconteceu esse ano, na França], o time se prepara para 2011, quando vai jogar em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e não...não consegui dominar os links youtubeanos desse post....merda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-9151205560809372604?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/9151205560809372604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=9151205560809372604&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/9151205560809372604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/9151205560809372604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2007/12/j-tinha-visto-algumas-vezes-no-youtube.html' title=''/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4030786255518422703.post-3756792911428101044</id><published>2007-12-04T00:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T00:37:35.140-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='início emo porque'/><title type='text'>Nada não</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;É...não tenho nada mesmo a dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu e o Ticle éramos pequenos [um pouco menores] tínhamos blogs. Há uns quatro meses atrás, ao relermos aquelas pérolas, descobrimos que éramos jovens crianças pré-adolescentes emos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que o tempo mudou alguma coisa?&lt;br /&gt;[Deus queira que sim!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é esperar e ver se isso caminha...sem ser emo, é claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4030786255518422703-3756792911428101044?l=nadapracontar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/feeds/3756792911428101044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4030786255518422703&amp;postID=3756792911428101044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3756792911428101044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4030786255518422703/posts/default/3756792911428101044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nadapracontar.blogspot.com/2007/12/nada-no.html' title='Nada não'/><author><name>André</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02413543480662110640</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/_QCVgcOzQvo0/SYUIIkQ1NxI/AAAAAAAABSk/4SIpkw9g8UY/S220/%24RR72QRH.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
