<?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-5701228161670323905</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:16:35.537-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dani Corleone</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3825919513995716365</id><published>2009-03-10T20:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T20:05:45.628-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SbbyLqUw3PI/AAAAAAAACl4/TJgop6ENjrk/s1600-h/FotoFlexer_Photob.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311699092683939058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SbbyLqUw3PI/AAAAAAAACl4/TJgop6ENjrk/s400/FotoFlexer_Photob.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;noooooooossaaa mt tempo q e u nao venho aquiii! haaaaaaaaa seila deu votnade de postar here, isso significa q ele nao ta totalmente abandonado apesar do meu fotolog (q tem estado fodaaa)!&lt;br /&gt;ahahha bommm to aqui ouvindo ABBA com mammma miaa! ahahahha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;mamma mia here i go againnnn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mamma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that's why miss uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bommm era so isso, vir aqui pra mostrar q ainda vivooo (¬¬'). e agora devo vir mais vzs ja q tenho q semrpe dar uma olhada no blog de geografia - vida de CDF saca como é ne?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3825919513995716365?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3825919513995716365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3825919513995716365' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3825919513995716365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3825919513995716365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2009/03/noooooooossaaa-mt-tempo-q-e-u-nao-venho.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SbbyLqUw3PI/AAAAAAAACl4/TJgop6ENjrk/s72-c/FotoFlexer_Photob.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-6536422718087358693</id><published>2008-10-04T22:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T22:22:27.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BDAAAAAY DO BENTOOOO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOgWylFfWkI/AAAAAAAAB0o/3FyCr6d_5F4/s1600-h/c1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253474023532091970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOgWylFfWkI/AAAAAAAAB0o/3FyCr6d_5F4/s400/c1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vem chegando&lt;br /&gt;Vem no vento&lt;br /&gt;Vem voando&lt;br /&gt;Vem meu Bento&lt;br /&gt;Vem cantando&lt;br /&gt;Vem cá dentro...&lt;br /&gt;Do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Você balança a nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;Realça a cor do nosso céu&lt;br /&gt;Nossa vontade preferida&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe, Aninha, Antônia e Cléo&lt;br /&gt;Se parto o meu peito parte&lt;br /&gt;Me dói te ver longe de mim&lt;br /&gt;Nós dois sabemos sobre a arte&lt;br /&gt;Onde começa, onde é o fim&lt;br /&gt;Por isso o nosso abraço eterno&lt;br /&gt;E o emsmo sol sobre nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Brincar no outono, rir no inverno&lt;br /&gt;Verão para sempre e depois&lt;br /&gt;Filho, meu filho, filho meu&lt;br /&gt;Em tantos eu te procurei&lt;br /&gt;Te juro tudo é meu e seu&lt;br /&gt;Menino bom, menino meu, meu rei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-6536422718087358693?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/6536422718087358693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=6536422718087358693' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6536422718087358693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6536422718087358693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/10/bdaaaaay-do-bentoooo.html' title='BDAAAAAY DO BENTOOOO'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOgWylFfWkI/AAAAAAAAB0o/3FyCr6d_5F4/s72-c/c1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-9188845102879548917</id><published>2008-10-02T20:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T20:11:56.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CLLEEEEEEOOOO'S BDAAAAAYYYY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOVVHJbzLbI/AAAAAAAAB0g/-PnzCCFa5sw/s1600-h/20080504110912-cleo-pires_2-globo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252698121677516210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOVVHJbzLbI/AAAAAAAAB0g/-PnzCCFa5sw/s400/20080504110912-cleo-pires_2-globo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;bdaay da cleeo q eu amo demaaaaaaaaiiiiiiis! cleozita td de bom nessa vida msm q vc nao me conheça saiba q é veerdadeeeirooo! bjoos da sua faa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;CLEO - ORLANDO MORAIS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre esperta&lt;br /&gt;No lugar certo&lt;br /&gt;Clique perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Talento e jeito&lt;br /&gt;Sabe acertar&lt;br /&gt;Sabe acertar&lt;br /&gt;Sabe acertar.&lt;br /&gt;Minha filha&lt;br /&gt;Ilha da felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Real e linda&lt;br /&gt;Luz da verdade&lt;br /&gt;Brilha e não finda&lt;br /&gt;Sua vontade&lt;br /&gt;De permanecer&lt;br /&gt;De permanecer.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe expulsar&lt;br /&gt;Os ratos vadios&lt;br /&gt;E preencher&lt;br /&gt;Também os vazios&lt;br /&gt;Na noite cruel&lt;br /&gt;Na noite cruel.&lt;br /&gt;Brinca de lua&lt;br /&gt;Incrivelmente&lt;br /&gt;Coragem, afeto&lt;br /&gt;Destino reto&lt;br /&gt;É o nosso céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-9188845102879548917?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/9188845102879548917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=9188845102879548917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/9188845102879548917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/9188845102879548917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/10/clleeeeeeoooos-bdaaaaayyyy.html' title='CLLEEEEEEOOOO&apos;S BDAAAAAYYYY'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SOVVHJbzLbI/AAAAAAAAB0g/-PnzCCFa5sw/s72-c/20080504110912-cleo-pires_2-globo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3462958582317950184</id><published>2008-09-19T19:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:35:54.622-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amo quem me ama .. FODASEEE quem me odeiaa... quero mais eh ser feliz .. não vem atrapalhar, eu quero mais eh me divertir , esquecer de tuudoo que me preucupa , porque vc comparada a minha vida não eh NADAAAAAAAAAA !!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ataqueee .,.. hahah .. não sei pra quem .. mas eh pro primeiroo que passar na minhaa frentee e botar o péeee .. só que acontece que eu vejo e dou um pulinhoooooooo praa não tropeçar ! ( para os ignorantes, Não adiantaaa não vãoooo me enganar ) .. eh eh ehe h ehe eh e!&lt;br /&gt; e euuuuuuu não sei pq eu to escrevendo isso ! mas eh oq ue sai da minha mente ! entao lah vai ! ... Vc não me ensinou a te esquecer ! *huauauaua... booomm.. euuuuuuu estouuu de bobeiraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ... to dibob ! eheheheheheh eh mt paraibaaa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3462958582317950184?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3462958582317950184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3462958582317950184' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3462958582317950184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3462958582317950184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/amo-quem-me-ama.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-4273115933499014337</id><published>2008-09-19T19:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T20:16:17.794-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVE ITTTT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNQyZ4arSJI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ctuUEHHTHlc/s1600-h/CIMG0010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247874886015862930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNQyZ4arSJI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ctuUEHHTHlc/s400/CIMG0010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;THE WILL BE UP AND DOWNS, SMILES AND FROWNS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;EVERY DOG HAS HIS DAY * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;tava precisando dissooo, achei isso fuçando em alguns lugares e me e se adequa a mim e ao meu dia q alias.. durmi a tarde inteiraa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-4273115933499014337?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4273115933499014337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=4273115933499014337' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4273115933499014337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4273115933499014337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/love-itttt.html' title='LOVE ITTTT'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNQyZ4arSJI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/ctuUEHHTHlc/s72-c/CIMG0010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3122274661323946496</id><published>2008-09-17T22:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:42:02.622-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNGxyaqJEGI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/KynNo5dS_yY/s1600-h/CIMG0020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247170520570990690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNGxyaqJEGI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/KynNo5dS_yY/s400/CIMG0020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;q chuvaaa muy loco manoo! nao foi uma simples chuva... choveu GRANIZO aquiii! nao dava pra ver o chao.. a churrasqueira daqui de casa ficou brancaaa e dps ainda teve uma tempestade torrencial fuedaaa! é MATO! coisas de filme... falando serioo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* tremida mas ta froiid!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3122274661323946496?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3122274661323946496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3122274661323946496' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3122274661323946496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3122274661323946496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/q-chuvaaa-muy-loco-manoo-nao-foi-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SNGxyaqJEGI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/KynNo5dS_yY/s72-c/CIMG0020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-801767819207557383</id><published>2008-09-15T21:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T21:19:11.669-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ROAD TRIP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SM77GhJ_EDI/AAAAAAAAB0I/Uka1i4HHsd0/s1600-h/CIMG0170a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246406705331245106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SM77GhJ_EDI/AAAAAAAAB0I/Uka1i4HHsd0/s400/CIMG0170a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu fimdi foi incriii. tava todo decidido.. eu iria sair com a thais e fazer um programa bem urbano mas ai minha mae acorda e fala vamos pra fazenda! eu fui clarooo ia chamar a tha, mas ela nao podia.. foi perfeitooo hahha adoro a minha parte fazendeira, acordando e durmindo cedo, dando milho pras gainhas, tirando leite de vaca (ta isso eu nao fiz nao) andando a cavalo pela fazenda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;alias eu levei um coice do cavalo q meu pai tava montadoo! levei no pe e ta roxo, mas ainda bem q foi no pe pq isso doi pra burroo ou seria cavalo?? hahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so isso to morta de cansaço dps falo mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-801767819207557383?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/801767819207557383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=801767819207557383' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/801767819207557383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/801767819207557383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/road-trip.html' title='ROAD TRIP'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SM77GhJ_EDI/AAAAAAAAB0I/Uka1i4HHsd0/s72-c/CIMG0170a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2141498524066879970</id><published>2008-09-12T21:24:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:41:33.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMsLjrSu0cI/AAAAAAAAB0A/b3FoQadOsPs/s1600-h/P1010017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245298898547691970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMsLjrSu0cI/AAAAAAAAB0A/b3FoQadOsPs/s400/P1010017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;first: meninos parabeeens pelo jogo hj vcs foram fuedaaas hahahhahaha! especialmente fernando artilheiro do time! é isso ai oTD arrasando com todas as turmas do colegiooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;second: sah querida, eu sei q é dificl nessa hora e nao ha nd tb pra dizer, mas eu te desejo mta força pra q vc possa ajudar a sua familia nessa hora dificil, lembre do teu pai sempre, nunca esquça o momento feliz q tiveram. e sempre q precisar eu vou estar aqui msm nos nao sendo amissíssimas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;findi resolvidissimooooo! hhahahaha NO RULEES competamente sem noçaao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# essa fotita tava 'LOST' aqui.. achei fuçando no computador. essa é uma obra by RAY.. and me of course&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2141498524066879970?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2141498524066879970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2141498524066879970' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2141498524066879970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2141498524066879970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/first-meninos-parabeeens-pelo-jogo-hj.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMsLjrSu0cI/AAAAAAAAB0A/b3FoQadOsPs/s72-c/P1010017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-5377326551355518644</id><published>2008-09-10T20:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:05:03.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU DON'T GO MAKE ME SICK NEVER AGAAAIN</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMhgFVuHx3I/AAAAAAAABz4/Oo3hYQbQKE0/s1600-h/Imag.018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244547410919147378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMhgFVuHx3I/AAAAAAAABz4/Oo3hYQbQKE0/s400/Imag.018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me sinto uma completa idiota agora, acabo de descobrir q uma pessoa q eu gostava mt é uma falsa dissimulada q parece q esqueceu de tudo q eu fiz por ela, de tds as coisas q eu ouvi ela dizer qndo tava com raiva msm q aquilo ma atingisse pq pra mim ela tava falando da boca pra fora, mas agora eu acho q nao. Como eu pude ser burra, tds as evidencias levavam a crer q vc nao era uma amiga, mas eu nao queria acreditar, vc é um veneno pra mim. me fez sentir a pior pessoa do mundo, sentindo enganada. Em pensar q comprei brigas suas pq acreditava na nossa amizade, td q eu fiz vc jogou pro alto nao foi?! nao pensou nas consequencias, mas nao se preocupe, nao te ligarei mais, nao te enviarei scraps mt menos testimonials e o mais importante EU TE ESQUECEREI! agora to fazendo no estilo I'M MADE OF HEART, nao vou deixar o seu veneno me ferir, eu pensava q era um suave veneno como tds tem mas é pior... pode ficar com seus novos amiguinhos, eles sao mais importantes pra vc do eu q te conheço ha 4 anos... agora dps nao venha se arrepender, vc me conhece e sabe q sera too little too late!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;era so isso tava a fim de desabafar, e fazer isso no blog é a melhor coisa pq aqui eu sou eu msm sem medo de ser feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-5377326551355518644?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5377326551355518644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=5377326551355518644' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5377326551355518644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5377326551355518644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/you-dont-go-make-me-sick-never-agaaain.html' title='YOU DON&apos;T GO MAKE ME SICK NEVER AGAAAIN'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMhgFVuHx3I/AAAAAAAABz4/Oo3hYQbQKE0/s72-c/Imag.018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-8991164583396952649</id><published>2008-09-09T21:52:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T13:05:22.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'>i'm leaving on a jet plane</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMccTtxbFcI/AAAAAAAABzw/wjtarZnO4iQ/s1600-h/P1010064a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244191416126215618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMccTtxbFcI/AAAAAAAABzw/wjtarZnO4iQ/s400/P1010064a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All my bags are paked I'm ready to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm standing here outside your door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hate to wake you up to say good-bye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But the dawn is breaking it's early morn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The taxi's waitin he's blowin his horn&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Already I'm so lonesome I could die&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So kiss me and smile for me tell me that you'll wait for me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause I'm leavin on a jet plane I don't know when I'll be back again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh babe I hate to go (aaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There's so many times I let you down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many times I played aroundBut tell you now &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They don't mean a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every place I go I think of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Every song I sing I sing for you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I come come back I'll wear you wedding ring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now the time has come to leave you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One more time let me kiss you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close your eyes and I'll be on my way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dream about the days to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When I won't have to leave alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;About the times that I won't have to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh kiss me and smile for me tell me tell me that you'll wait for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hold me like you'll never let me go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cause I'm leaving on a jet plane I don't know when I'll be back again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh babe I hate to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm leaving on a jet plane &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't know when I'll be back again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh babe I hate to go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I'm leaving on a jet plane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving on a jet plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving on a jet plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving on a jet plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leaving on a jet plane...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;# AMO ESSA MUSICA DE PAIXAAO UMA DAS TRILHAS DA MINHA VIDA .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-8991164583396952649?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/8991164583396952649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=8991164583396952649' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8991164583396952649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8991164583396952649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/im-leaving-on-jet-plane.html' title='i&apos;m leaving on a jet plane'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMccTtxbFcI/AAAAAAAABzw/wjtarZnO4iQ/s72-c/P1010064a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3006793085757108357</id><published>2008-09-08T22:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T22:36:08.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMXS20Eo2PI/AAAAAAAABzo/8-Rf2yxuGBI/s1600-h/Caldas+Novas+080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243829180275677426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMXS20Eo2PI/AAAAAAAABzo/8-Rf2yxuGBI/s400/Caldas+Novas+080.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;here we goo! voltando ao assunto fotolog aqui esta a unica de 2006 q eu tenho coragem! hahaha a unica nao ne.. mas nesse momento to na preguiça de vasculhar entao vai essa msm... em Goiás lugar q eu amooooo! adoro goiania, os goianos.. enfim o sotaque deles é mt parecido com os do interior daqui e sempre q eu vou pra fazenda me lembro deles pq os das fazendas ao redor falam é assim! PORTA PORTEIRA E PORTAAAO! hahahhahahhahahaha e o fumo goiano?? um amigo do meu pai me chama assim AS IFF NEEE! ¬¬'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3006793085757108357?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3006793085757108357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3006793085757108357' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3006793085757108357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3006793085757108357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/here-we-goo-voltando-ao-assunto-fotolog.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMXS20Eo2PI/AAAAAAAABzo/8-Rf2yxuGBI/s72-c/Caldas+Novas+080.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3769928511951408837</id><published>2008-09-06T22:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T22:52:31.197-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volta setima seeeerieee!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMMzbGv5fVI/AAAAAAAABzg/UaR-BxOH-u0/s1600-h/imagemhjaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243090931950386514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMMzbGv5fVI/AAAAAAAABzg/UaR-BxOH-u0/s400/imagemhjaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hahah to em estado de extase aquiii! td pq encontrei de novo o meu antigo fotolog... hahahah ainda bem q o tempo passou. cara era mt bom ams definitivamente eu me prefiro agora e os meus amigos tb! serio como a gnt era criança eu tirei as fotos mais toscas e idiotas do mundo e postei como eu pude??? o q me consola é q nao sou a unicaaa! hahahhahahahaha mas deu saudade da epoca q eu so preocupava com as festas q iam ter, novela e copa do mundo! hahaha eu usava um oculos preto de intelectual so parecia ne pq gnt como eu falava besteira a setima foi um dos melhores anoos! tipo q eu nao penteava cabelo pra ir pro colegio (ta ainda nao penteio), e a nana?! hilaaria chegava com aquela cara de sonoo, hj acho q nao pq ela mora no colegio dela la no rio..(saudades dessa pessoinha, a gnt agitava o fundao da 708!) a natcheca teve a fase de eu amoo good charlote e queria casar com o joel madden (mas ele é gato msm, sorte da nicole) e ela ia de all star cano alto, nessa epoca td mundo era meio rocker inicio de adolescencia é assim ne?? e ainda teve as novelas mexicanas, gnt como eu zuava com isso saudadeees! me diverti horroooorrrres! volta setimaaaa! hahahahahhahahahahhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* essa foto é da 8ª q foi um repeteco da 7.. e tb pq nao tenho coragem de por essas fotos de novoo! saudades tb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3769928511951408837?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3769928511951408837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3769928511951408837' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3769928511951408837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3769928511951408837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/volta-setima-seeeerieee.html' title='Volta setima seeeerieee!'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMMzbGv5fVI/AAAAAAAABzg/UaR-BxOH-u0/s72-c/imagemhjaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2582260810528586650</id><published>2008-09-05T22:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T14:35:30.109-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMHX_ttWZXI/AAAAAAAABzY/K9RI7udFfZ8/s1600-h/Imag.055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242708930837505394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMHX_ttWZXI/AAAAAAAABzY/K9RI7udFfZ8/s400/Imag.055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;acabei de atingir o apogeu do q nao ter o q fazer na internet! serio, galera cd vcs no msn??? cd minhas amigas me ligando aqui pra ficar pendurada no telefone?? nao tem absolutamente nd pra fazer aqui so ouvir musica ¬¬'. AAAS IFF amanha é sabado nee.. ainda nao ta resolvido ams uma ligaçaozinha eu programo tudoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;to ouvindo essa musica no momento! let me see da morcheeba... aconselho baixarem e o clip é foda viiu! bomba aqui em casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who can you trust when you need to?&lt;br /&gt;Why do we rust when we heed you?&lt;br /&gt;Crashing back down to earth I've found&lt;br /&gt;We can love&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me see&lt;br /&gt;All of the places that I can be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me know&lt;br /&gt;All of the places where we can go&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever think in bubbles?&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever shake up troubles?&lt;br /&gt;Falling apart right from the start&lt;br /&gt;Crawling 'round&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me see&lt;br /&gt;All of the places that I can be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me know&lt;br /&gt;All of the places where we can go&lt;br /&gt;Show us how to stand up, strong&lt;br /&gt;Waiting, for you takes so long&lt;br /&gt;Shadows leave us standing naked&lt;br /&gt;We can't fake it&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me see&lt;br /&gt;All of the places that I can be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me know&lt;br /&gt;All of the places where we can go&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me see&lt;br /&gt;All of the places that I can be&lt;br /&gt;Oh, let me know&lt;br /&gt;All of the places where we can go &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2582260810528586650?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2582260810528586650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2582260810528586650' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2582260810528586650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2582260810528586650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/acabei-de-atingir-o-apogeu-do-q-nao-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMHX_ttWZXI/AAAAAAAABzY/K9RI7udFfZ8/s72-c/Imag.055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2505787749324101381</id><published>2008-09-04T21:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T21:44:51.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMCAcHH0_KI/AAAAAAAABzQ/98JxzwyZLg4/s1600-h/sdkfudksfjkdfjjgkj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242331186695830690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMCAcHH0_KI/AAAAAAAABzQ/98JxzwyZLg4/s400/sdkfudksfjkdfjjgkj.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;acabei de receber um email q me 'abriu os olhos', eu e helena sempre trocamos emails com nossos segredos, experiencias, dores... e eu estava assim por coisas q tenho certeza de q nao devo faar aqui pq nao envolve somente a mim, existe uma outra parte q certamente nao gostaria. alias essa outra parte parece q esqueceu q eu existo, nao exijo a atençao dela o tempo td mas eu quero saber onde foi aprar a nossa amizade, tudo o q vivemos juntas! as nights q faziamos, as tardes perfeitas com coke... sabe?! dps q mudei nos separamos, parece q eu perdi essa pessoa e q isso nao tem volta. e a helena foi tao boa cmg, me deu conselhos bons e esteve 'do meu lado' é dificil fazer isso ainda mais qndo se esta de fora e eu agradeço-a mtooo! e aproveito pra dizeeer q lena eu te amoooooo! hahahahahhahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;# essa foto é dos 'tempos da brilhantina' hahahahhahaha! seerio velhaaassaaa! eita epoca boa, a gnt estudando??? ce acredita nee! eu tava lendo uma entrevista da Gloria na revista e michelle o resumo das novelas! eitaaaa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2505787749324101381?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2505787749324101381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2505787749324101381' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2505787749324101381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2505787749324101381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/acabei-de-receber-um-email-q-me-abriu.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SMCAcHH0_KI/AAAAAAAABzQ/98JxzwyZLg4/s72-c/sdkfudksfjkdfjjgkj.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2100660575877097717</id><published>2008-09-02T19:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:53:37.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SL3D0NMOZII/AAAAAAAABy4/HmMcqJHg9Co/s1600-h/meninas+082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241560842990675074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SL3D0NMOZII/AAAAAAAABy4/HmMcqJHg9Co/s400/meninas+082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;there's too much caffeine in your bloodstream. and a lack of real spice in your life. ahhahahahahahhahahha FUCK's (like barbara says) NO RULEEES MANOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2100660575877097717?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2100660575877097717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2100660575877097717' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2100660575877097717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2100660575877097717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/theres-too-much-caffeine-in-your.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SL3D0NMOZII/AAAAAAAABy4/HmMcqJHg9Co/s72-c/meninas+082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-1499256019571044668</id><published>2008-09-01T13:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:33:48.929-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLwZRMiRW9I/AAAAAAAAByw/6EfN9g0jyD8/s1600-h/CIMG0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241091849565854674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLwZRMiRW9I/AAAAAAAAByw/6EfN9g0jyD8/s400/CIMG0005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;aos meus vizinhos da casa do lado q fizeram festa neste domingo a noite o meu mt obrigada! vcs nao em deixaram durmiiir! e hj eu tinha aula sabiaa?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;boom, mas deixe estar... a proxima vez q meu pai fizer churrasco aqui em casa vcs vao veeer! hahahahahhaha ai eu quero ver gnt pulando em cama elastica...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW.. bday da livia hj! liiiih feliz aniversario queridaa, companheira de escaninhoo! hehehehhehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-1499256019571044668?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/1499256019571044668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=1499256019571044668' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/1499256019571044668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/1499256019571044668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/09/aos-meus-vizinhos-da-casa-do-lado-q.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLwZRMiRW9I/AAAAAAAAByw/6EfN9g0jyD8/s72-c/CIMG0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2254815513959091313</id><published>2008-08-31T19:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T19:29:31.337-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I don1t wanna miss a thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLsbAA4uDII/AAAAAAAAByo/V9qTG1UvDNw/s1600-h/CIMG0020a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240812278427552898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLsbAA4uDII/AAAAAAAAByo/V9qTG1UvDNw/s400/CIMG0020a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;viciada num filme especial, vi duas vzs so esse fimdi. Armageddon, me traz um sentimento bom q nao consigo explicar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could stay awake just to hear you breathing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch you smile while you are sleeping&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While you´re far away and dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could spend my life in this sweet surrender&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could stay lost in this moment forever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, every moment spent with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Is a moment I treasure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don´t wanna close my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don´t wanna fall asleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;´Cause I´d miss you, babe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don´t wanna miss a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;´Cause even when I dream of you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I´d still miss you, babe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I don´t wanna miss a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lying close to you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I´m wondering what you´re dreaming&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wondering if it´s me you´re seeing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we´re together&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And I just wanna stay with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In this moment forever, forever and ever&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don´t wanna miss one smile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don´t wanna miss one kiss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I just wanna be with you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Right here with you, just like this&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I just wanna hold you close&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feel your heart so close to mine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And stay here in this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;For all the rest of time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2254815513959091313?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2254815513959091313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2254815513959091313' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2254815513959091313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2254815513959091313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-don1t-wanna-miss-thing.html' title='I don1t wanna miss a thing'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLsbAA4uDII/AAAAAAAAByo/V9qTG1UvDNw/s72-c/CIMG0020a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-2582939507772810499</id><published>2008-08-29T13:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T13:21:07.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLghD5FU-DI/AAAAAAAAByg/d4YOsu1nqWE/s1600-h/festa+2806+209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239974517192063026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLghD5FU-DI/AAAAAAAAByg/d4YOsu1nqWE/s400/festa+2806+209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hoje: fazer todos os deveres pra nao ter q fazer nd durante o fimdi q promete! ver cabocla q acaba hj e dps durmiiir a tarde todaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanha: minha crisma hahahah vai ser mt cool a galera toda reunidaa! dps almoço com a familia e anoite talvez toscoburger... prometeee&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;If I told you things I did before &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Told you how I used to be &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you go along with someone like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If you knew my story word for word &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Had all of my history &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Would you go along with someone like me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I did before and had my share &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It didn't lead nowhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I would go along with someone like you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't matter what you did &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who you were hanging with &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We could stick around and see this night through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we don't care about the young folks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talkin' 'bout the young style &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we don't care about the old folks &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talkin' 'bout the old style too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And we don't care about their own faults &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talkin' 'bout our own style &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All we care 'bout is talking &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking only me and you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usually when things has gone this far &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;People tend to disappear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No one will surprise me unless you do I can tell there's something goin' on &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hours seems to disappear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone is leaving I'm still with you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It doesn't matter what we do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Where we are going too &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We can stick around and see this night through &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talking only me and you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;nao ia por musica today.. mas tava vindo do colegio e tocou essa musica q eu adoooro e ai resolvi colocar... ela é mt louquinha tem uma batida q me remete à minha infancia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DICAA: baixem A-HA - crying.. to ouvindo neste momento linda musicaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-2582939507772810499?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2582939507772810499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=2582939507772810499' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2582939507772810499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/2582939507772810499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/hoje-fazer-todos-os-deveres-pra-nao-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLghD5FU-DI/AAAAAAAAByg/d4YOsu1nqWE/s72-c/festa+2806+209.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-5195816315173416968</id><published>2008-08-28T21:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T21:41:00.084-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;We are the people one and all &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From deliverance to the fall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the battle and the heat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To our triumph and defeat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; We are the young ones crying out&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Full of anger full of doubt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we're breaking all of the rules &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never choosing to be fools &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are tired of being used&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are constantly excused&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; In the battle and the heat &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the shadow of retreat &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are the young ones crying out &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Full of anger full of doubt &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we're breaking all of the rules&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never choosing to be fools &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are the people one and all&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From deliverance to the fall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the bitter to the brave &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the cradle to the grave &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are the young ones crying out &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Full of anger full of doubt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; And we're breaking all of the rules &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never choosing to be fools &lt;/p&gt;BYY PETER FRAMPTOON! OUTRO AMOR MEEU! HAHAHAHHAHA PREGUIÇA DE POSTAR HJ!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-5195816315173416968?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5195816315173416968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=5195816315173416968' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5195816315173416968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5195816315173416968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/we-are-people-one-and-all-from.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-4475420144106711236</id><published>2008-08-26T20:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T20:30:36.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLSRu7LXZcI/AAAAAAAAByQ/797P2542qhE/s1600-h/barbaraaa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238972501884102082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLSRu7LXZcI/AAAAAAAAByQ/797P2542qhE/s400/barbaraaa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLSRvfz4qhI/AAAAAAAAByY/4LKhaZAot50/s1600-h/CIMG0249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238972511717730834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLSRvfz4qhI/AAAAAAAAByY/4LKhaZAot50/s400/CIMG0249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como passou rapido! aj faz 5 meses que eu conheço a barbara! minha pedgo pauloo! nao tente nos entender nunca, nesse tempinho nos ja temos a nossa musica tema q foi uma obra doa caso, as novelas e filmes... atores cantores... sao mts historias de videios, apelidos toscos e sem noçao. ams tb de mt cumplicidade e companheirismo, semrpe que precisei ela tava la, longe de mim eu sim, ams eu sentia perto como se estivesse do meu lado sempree! BAAAh minha cleptonanica, fgedegico, pedgo paulo... eu te amo mt garota e nossa amizade é pra seempreeee! ela é de suma importancia (lembra disso?!) ahahhahahahahhahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cê sabe que as canções são todas feitas pra você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E vivo porque acredito nesse nosso doido amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vê que ta errado, tá errado me querer quando convém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se eu não estou enganado acho que você me ama também&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O dia amanheceu chovendo e a saudade me contem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O céu já tá estrelado e tá cansado de zelar pelo meu bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vem logo que esse trem já tá na hora, tá na hora de partir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu já to molhado, to molhado de esperar você aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor eu gosto tanto, eu amo, amo tanto o seu olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andei por esse mundo louco, doido, solto com sede de amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Igual a um beija-flor, que beija-flor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De flor em flor eu quis beijar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso não demora que a historia passa e pode me levar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu não quero ir, não posso ir pra lado algum &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto não voltar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero que isso aqui dentro de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vá embora e tome outro lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez a vida mude e nossa estrada pode se cruzar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amor, meu grande amor, estou sentindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que esta chegando a hora de dormir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NOSSA MUSICA TEMA! OUTRO LUGAR BY MILTOON! HAHAH É SO NOSSA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-4475420144106711236?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4475420144106711236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=4475420144106711236' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4475420144106711236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4475420144106711236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/como-passou-rapido-aj-faz-5-meses-que.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLSRu7LXZcI/AAAAAAAAByQ/797P2542qhE/s72-c/barbaraaa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-6817006132178774257</id><published>2008-08-25T20:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T20:47:57.281-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLNEFUmqkrI/AAAAAAAAByI/CtSCJIQSfVg/s1600-h/CIMG0104a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238605649782936242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLNEFUmqkrI/AAAAAAAAByI/CtSCJIQSfVg/s400/CIMG0104a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o fimdi perfeito acaba de passar, me sentia nas nuvens com coisas fodas q a cada minuto aconteciam. por mais q minha casa parecesse um verdadeiro albergue eu tava amando a bagunça toda. Mas ai vem a sgunda-ferira e junto com ela fisica q me leva do ceu ao inferno em um piscar de olhos. nao entendo como isso pôde acontecer? tudo q eu tinha sonhado acabou com um clique de magica. (nossa q clichê isso!) tudo o q eu vivi parece q nao valeu de nd qndo cheguei no colegio, acabou td o meu humor q tava otimo, sem noçao tinha historias hilarias pra contar e sr professor de fisica acabou com tudo a partir do momento q passou o bendito gabarito. agora me sinto totalmente acabada.. com vontade de procurar uma outra vida, outra luz, outra cor... para alegrar a galera agora JUST A MIRACLE. i goot this pode apostaar. in these time of hot blooded what i've done is trying to relax ...buuuuuut, it's very difficuuuuult! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;BEN HARPER-&gt; sempre ameei esse cara e essa musica conheço ha um tepao mas ta sendo a musica do momento trilha do post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well Martin's dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;has become Rodney's worst&lt;br /&gt;nightmare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;can't walk the streets&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to them we are fair gameour lives don't mean a thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a king, like a king, like a king&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rodney King, Rodney King, Rodney King&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-6817006132178774257?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/6817006132178774257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=6817006132178774257' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6817006132178774257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6817006132178774257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-fimdi-perfeito-acaba-de-passar-me.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLNEFUmqkrI/AAAAAAAAByI/CtSCJIQSfVg/s72-c/CIMG0104a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-1518318945889570564</id><published>2008-08-23T12:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T12:38:40.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>MY BDAY TODAAAAAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLAupqbrmrI/AAAAAAAABx4/MNYPkN4TxFw/s1600-h/P1010015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737659931794098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLAupqbrmrI/AAAAAAAABx4/MNYPkN4TxFw/s400/P1010015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLAupiXatHI/AAAAAAAAByA/AxvDhPx42ps/s1600-h/ATgAAABf2ncPr2CH0OjsLr3iFBU5QCEFvgWpgDTNiZ6s404N1mIgypsCTJKY4aHBzCKvIS2P3aAMABa85XEgLP8t70p2AJtU9VBFMtHzQhFvfgHTKvVVqa6wOn2q-w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237737657766425714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLAupiXatHI/AAAAAAAAByA/AxvDhPx42ps/s400/ATgAAABf2ncPr2CH0OjsLr3iFBU5QCEFvgWpgDTNiZ6s404N1mIgypsCTJKY4aHBzCKvIS2P3aAMABa85XEgLP8t70p2AJtU9VBFMtHzQhFvfgHTKvVVqa6wOn2q-w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MEEEU BDAAAY! hahah chegoou nao guentava mais esperaar! to mt mt mt feliz... meu aniversario pra mim é mt mais do q ficar mais velha ou ganhar presentes, pra mim é adiquirir experiencia e fazer aniversario no dia da MINHA ATRIZ FAVORITA?? gnt seerio pra mim é uma honra tremenda aniversariar junto a GLORIA MARIA CLAÚDIA PIRES DE MORAIS, ou simplesmente GLORIA PIRES! hahahhahahaha vcs devem me achar louca mas é isso sou fã da gloria e qndo descobri essa coincidencia quase tive um troço! hhahahhahahaha gloria pra mim é foda, ela é perfeitaa em td q faz, olha a familia q ela constituiu! haha vivo falando q qndo crescer quero ser assim tb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;GLORIA: por mais q vc nao leia meu blog, nem deve saber da minha existencia, eu quero te desejar um feliz aniversario, q vc tenha mt saude, paz, amoor e ainda mais sucesso no q vc faz, pq vamos combinar talento nao falta e um dia estarei do seu lado seguindo a msm profissao! e quero dizer q te adooooro mt e souu mt sua faaa mt sem noçaao! hahahahahhahahha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSAAAARIOOOOO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora eu era o herói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o meu cavalo só falava inglês&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A noiva do cowboy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era você além das outras três.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu enfrentava os batalhões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os alemães e seus canhões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Guardava o meu bodoque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ensaiava um rock para as matinês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora eu era o rei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era o bedel e era também juiz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pela minha lei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gente era obrigada a ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E você era a princesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que eu fiz coroar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E era tão linda de se admirar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que andava nua pelo meu país.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não, não fuja não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finja que agora eu era o seu brinquedo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu era o seu pião&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O seu bicho preferido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, me dê a mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A gente agora já não tinha medo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No tempo da maldade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que a gente nem tinha nascido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora era fatal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que o faz-de-conta terminasse assim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra lá deste quintal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Era uma noite que não tem mais fim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois você sumiu no mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem me avisar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora eu era um louco a perguntar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que é que a vida vai fazer de mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUSICA DA MINHA VIDA E COM CERTEZA MARCOU A DELA TB!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-1518318945889570564?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/1518318945889570564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=1518318945889570564' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/1518318945889570564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/1518318945889570564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-bday-todaaaaay.html' title='MY BDAY TODAAAAAY'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SLAupqbrmrI/AAAAAAAABx4/MNYPkN4TxFw/s72-c/P1010015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-6921042992723527981</id><published>2008-08-22T13:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T20:12:08.047-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOMORROOOOOOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SK9HhzLKHtI/AAAAAAAABxw/1bBzASv9Tug/s1600-h/CIMG0036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237483537653440210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SK9HhzLKHtI/AAAAAAAABxw/1bBzASv9Tug/s400/CIMG0036.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amanhaaaa caraaa! meu bdaaay e da gloria obviooo! so eu consigo fazer aniversario no msm dia q minha atriz favorita.. pra poucoos! nossa nao consigo nem esperar direitoo! hahahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj tem gravaçao mas nao vou pq tem q estudar pras provas de amanha ¬¬! uma pena senao teriamos uma surpresinha na tv e no blog claaaro nee! hahahahaha mas td bem like cleo.. é a vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* essa foto é a foto-estreia da minha camera nova! hahaa meus pais me deram de presente e ai chegou ontem! e claaro ja aprontamos horrores com ela aqui em casa hahahahhahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;## Come, let me sing into your ear;&lt;br /&gt;Those dancing days are gone,&lt;br /&gt;All the silk and satin gear;&lt;br /&gt;Crouch upon a stone&lt;br /&gt;Wrapping that foul body up&lt;br /&gt;In as foul a rag:&lt;br /&gt;I carry the sun in a golden cup&lt;br /&gt;The moon in a silver bag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-6921042992723527981?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/6921042992723527981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=6921042992723527981' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6921042992723527981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/6921042992723527981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/tomorroooooow.html' title='TOMORROOOOOOW'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SK9HhzLKHtI/AAAAAAAABxw/1bBzASv9Tug/s72-c/CIMG0036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-7563050660445225140</id><published>2008-08-20T20:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T20:50:57.183-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ta chegandooooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKytYihs2XI/AAAAAAAABxg/hOlbsgxHlg4/s1600-h/Festa+do+Pijama+130.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236751103821666674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKytYihs2XI/AAAAAAAABxg/hOlbsgxHlg4/s400/Festa+do+Pijama+130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu bdaaay ta chegandooo! i caaan't waaaait! hahaha sem noçaao pra mim é sempre o the beeest daay por vaarios motivooos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-7563050660445225140?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/7563050660445225140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=7563050660445225140' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7563050660445225140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7563050660445225140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/ta-chegandooooo.html' title='ta chegandooooo'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKytYihs2XI/AAAAAAAABxg/hOlbsgxHlg4/s72-c/Festa+do+Pijama+130.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-5972674815639517734</id><published>2008-08-19T20:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T20:39:51.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o futebol mexe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKtYQG-FaqI/AAAAAAAABxY/cnRp8eOiPWg/s1600-h/DSCI0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236376025520499362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKtYQG-FaqI/AAAAAAAABxY/cnRp8eOiPWg/s400/DSCI0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gnt meeu deus oq foi o jogo de hj cara??? haha tava na aula de ingles (BLERG!) mas ai o sentimento patriota toma conta da classe q nao ta nem ai pra teacher e liga seus celulares e mp3 players na radio pra ouvir nossa seleçao. o batata pediu meu celular emprestado e ta ouvindo, ate q a professora descobre.. caramba tava vendo ficar sem meu cel, mas o sentimento de patriotismo a invade por dentro e ela permite q eles continuem a ouvir e ainda pede para q conte TODOS os lances.. so se ouve UUUUUUH! e todo mundo: o q fooooi???? PASSOU PELA LINHA DE FUNDOO! e mais tarde.. na aula de geo o q se ouve em meio a IDHs da áfrica é: MERDAAA GOL DA ARGENTINAAA! e td mundo tem quase um troço, pô Gaúcho justo contra a argentina??? to meio decepcionada, mas como a cleo sempre diz É A VIDA e como nos ainda podemos disputar a medalha de bronze e avançar um pouco nesse quadro de medalhas eu esperoo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I alone in your heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Have I hope with your heart?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She's such a teaser, she's such a star.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Give me a reason or gimme a chance.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Am I alone in your heart, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or am I alone...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It tears me apart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* outra de 2006 festa da thais.. foi uma coisa: WHAT NIGHT GIIIIRLS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;** coincidentemente no dia q o brasil perdeu pra frança na copa... era o assunto da festa, fora belissima q tava nos finalmente eita galera noveleira eu nunca viii!hahahahahaha &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-5972674815639517734?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5972674815639517734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=5972674815639517734' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5972674815639517734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5972674815639517734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-futebol-mexe.html' title='o futebol mexe'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKtYQG-FaqI/AAAAAAAABxY/cnRp8eOiPWg/s72-c/DSCI0013.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-5494589268374743963</id><published>2008-08-18T20:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T20:52:54.472-03:00</updated><title type='text'>o passado condena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKoJGz7tXWI/AAAAAAAABxQ/g331kAoP7JY/s1600-h/diamond%252B082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236007529396133218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKoJGz7tXWI/AAAAAAAABxQ/g331kAoP7JY/s400/diamond%252B082.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sabe hj tava num momento nostalgia olhando foto antiga aqui. aah pra q?! hahahah ainda bem q o tempo passou, q eu cresci (ta pouco mas cresci) os dentes q nasceram, as unhas q nao roo mais... mas uma coisa ficou, a rebeldia e os hip hops fodidos de boom! hahahahhahaha mas claro agora eu tenho ainda mais culturaa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;essa ai entao.. foi em 2006 ja ta beem velhinha! e foi no bday da michelle, cara foi hilaario! alias essa epoca era hilaaria mt sem noçaao! gnt 7ª serie foi mt zuada, nessa epoca passava belissima e eu.. cara vivia imitando o jamantaa! hahahahahhhahaha numa viagem q eu fiz pra goiania eu dei de imitar.. hahahahhahha passaram mal de tanto riiir! nem comentoo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;##Once I get going I am gone&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I keep it going all night loooong! -&gt; heartbeat by Madonna!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-5494589268374743963?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5494589268374743963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=5494589268374743963' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5494589268374743963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/5494589268374743963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-passado-condena.html' title='o passado condena'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKoJGz7tXWI/AAAAAAAABxQ/g331kAoP7JY/s72-c/diamond%252B082.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-458525276797585884</id><published>2008-08-14T19:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T20:06:21.661-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FERÍÍÍ</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKS6Q3IgiUI/AAAAAAAABxI/3GXCx806jzY/s1600-h/P1010025a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234513465751669058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKS6Q3IgiUI/AAAAAAAABxI/3GXCx806jzY/s400/P1010025a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanha feriadoooo hahahaha foda demaais! ja ta meio resolvido o q vou fazer.. provavelmente clube: sol, piscina, jogging...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hj fui eu pro ingles e dps pro colegio de calça jeans azul velha, blusa branca do brasil, franja presa pra tras, minha mochila preta e meu soft shoes... chego no colegio e encontro as meninas do TA quase de LONGO! hahahahhaha quase voltei pra tras de vergonha! hahaha foi assim nao fui no encontrao da crisma em junho pq tava em sao paulo... pô ne era sampaa cidade q eu amo! ai hj o padre falou o q teve la e tal. e eu tive q ir! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hj eu apresentei a escultura com a manu.. nao era pq a gnt q fez nao, mas ficou foda viu...e isso fora o MINITROCADILHO q fizemos com a obra! hahahhahahahahaha total com certezaa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje entendo o meu destino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E vejo tudo qe passei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Meu coração era um menino&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E eu achava que era um rei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amava tudo que eu tinha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E todo meu amor joguei&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pensei que fosses a rainhaDe um mundo que eu inventei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-458525276797585884?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/458525276797585884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=458525276797585884' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/458525276797585884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/458525276797585884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/fer.html' title='FERÍÍÍ'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKS6Q3IgiUI/AAAAAAAABxI/3GXCx806jzY/s72-c/P1010025a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-7981717224211209250</id><published>2008-08-13T13:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T13:20:57.055-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKMIz_6W56I/AAAAAAAABw4/6EcUQFAsnO8/s1600-h/P1010042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234036881357203362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKMIz_6W56I/AAAAAAAABw4/6EcUQFAsnO8/s400/P1010042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;pra começar to puta da vida com minha nota de amtematica.. me ferrei! mas fazer o q agora eu ja fiz a merda ne?! ja to de recuperaçao, a nao ser q um milagre q nao sei de onde aconteça. agora vou passar a tarde, pintando a escultura de artes.. aff! nao to com saco pra isso mas... tem q fazer.. afinal é pra fisica e artes e bom fisica nao é meu fortee! a tarde td pintando.. ja ficar uma beleza a minha roupa dps, so iguaal criança!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;descobri qm era o tal snif.. ne dona vikaa hahahahaa morri de riri dela contandoo! é uma poiaa&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-7981717224211209250?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/7981717224211209250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=7981717224211209250' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7981717224211209250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7981717224211209250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/pra-comear-to-puta-da-vida-com-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKMIz_6W56I/AAAAAAAABw4/6EcUQFAsnO8/s72-c/P1010042.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-3194589126994469384</id><published>2008-08-11T19:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T20:06:00.789-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKDDSK14DzI/AAAAAAAABww/Tt3wXUkm8eo/s1600-h/P1010004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233397483919904562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKDDSK14DzI/AAAAAAAABww/Tt3wXUkm8eo/s400/P1010004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pra começar se nao tem fotos novas a culpa é da raquel q nao me manda as do churrasco mais zuado das nossas vidas, eu nao esqueço mais foi beem a nossa viagem de sampa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ah brigada pelos elogios pela homenagem pro meu pai, vlw viiu! e aproveitando qm seria sniff?? to curiosa!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dia hj foi freak, alomoço com manu, batata e cidao, teve ate guerra de sal, uma coisa feroz! naao tentem entender! e seu baptista nem falou nd de semana passada, graças a deeeus! hahahha hj teve mapa de sala de novo, aff odeio isso tava bom antes, agora voltei pro fundaao q ootimo ferrou com 45% do meu dia! se fisica com dani na frente nao tinha como agora entao... mas enfiiim!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;* NO LYRICS TODAAAY* PREGUIÇAA&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-3194589126994469384?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/3194589126994469384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=3194589126994469384' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3194589126994469384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/3194589126994469384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/pra-comear-se-nao-tem-fotos-novas-culpa.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SKDDSK14DzI/AAAAAAAABww/Tt3wXUkm8eo/s72-c/P1010004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-7134212972208468211</id><published>2008-08-10T13:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T19:53:43.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>dia dos paaaais!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJ8UNswKT9I/AAAAAAAABwo/3cGXcSUjvoU/s1600-h/pai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232923517611823058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJ8UNswKT9I/AAAAAAAABwo/3cGXcSUjvoU/s400/pai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;paaai feliz dias dooos paaais vc sabe q eu te amooo mt mt mt infinitamente ate o fim dos meus dias pq vc sou eu qndo crescer e eu sou vc na adolescencia! vc me completaa e me ensina a viveer! pode ter certeza q 'Danielle' nao seria nd sem 'Gilson'! afinal vc ficou noites e noites sem durmir velando o meu sono e me dando mamadeira! e ficou segurando a minha mao qndo e eu cortei a testa e tava morrendo de medo da anestesia do medico! hahahahhaha e me desculpa por tds as merdas q eu fiz, mas foi com elas e com vc me corrigindo q eu aprendi! e vc sabe q tudo q fazemos juntos é foda e inesqueciveel! hahahahahhahahahaha e as nossas discuçoes sobre musica e filmes entao???? tem como esquecer?? loogico q nao, eu vou levar isso pro rsto da minha vida e eu espero ser pros meus futuros filhos pelo menos a metade do q vc é pra mim! te amoo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A metade de dois é um&lt;br /&gt;A metade de um é meio&lt;br /&gt;A metade de meio é nenhum&lt;br /&gt;Entã me diga a que veio.&lt;br /&gt;Mato porque preciso&lt;br /&gt;Mato por sedução&lt;br /&gt;Mato pois sou bandido,&lt;br /&gt;Eu mato por indecisão&lt;br /&gt;Eu mato por indecisão.&lt;br /&gt;Nasci num conflito armado&lt;br /&gt;Num trançado de capim&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai morreu matado&lt;br /&gt;Mataram perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;Mataram perto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Do céu, um raio vingador&lt;br /&gt;Veio de feitiço para mim&lt;br /&gt;Acertou o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Então, pra Deus eu disse sim&lt;br /&gt;Mataram perto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Acerto contigo agora&lt;br /&gt;Me perdoe, meu senhor&lt;br /&gt;Levaram meu pai embora&lt;br /&gt;E agora, o meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Levaram meu pai embora&lt;br /&gt;E agora, o meu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Então já fraco de fome&lt;br /&gt;Quase nem água bebi&lt;br /&gt;Um homem me disse "tome"&lt;br /&gt;"Tome este mundo pra ti"&lt;br /&gt;Um homem me disse "tome"&lt;br /&gt;"Tome este mundo pra ti".&lt;br /&gt;Limpei as vistas sem medo&lt;br /&gt;Disse "Meu Deus não mereço&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca tive um brinquedo&lt;br /&gt;Mas minha vida ofereço".&lt;br /&gt;E se o meu destino é traçado&lt;br /&gt;S, igo, sou bom seguidor&lt;br /&gt;Quero pagar meus pecados&lt;br /&gt;Sou homem bom, sei que sou.&lt;br /&gt;Sou homem bom, sei que sou&lt;br /&gt;Sou homem bom, sei que sou&lt;br /&gt;Sou homem bom, sei que sou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-7134212972208468211?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/7134212972208468211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=7134212972208468211' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7134212972208468211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7134212972208468211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/dia-dos-paaaais.html' title='dia dos paaaais!'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJ8UNswKT9I/AAAAAAAABwo/3cGXcSUjvoU/s72-c/pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-8705033605410798502</id><published>2008-08-08T18:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T18:49:12.635-03:00</updated><title type='text'>começa os jogos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJy80xeQuhI/AAAAAAAABwg/pKhfALfsvyI/s1600-h/Imag.001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232264481917155858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJy80xeQuhI/AAAAAAAABwg/pKhfALfsvyI/s400/Imag.001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; post feito comendo ferrero rocher de limao! babem esse sabor nao existe no Brasil! chocolatras de plantaao morram de invejaaa! hahahhahahahahhaha&lt;br /&gt;começou hj os jogos olimpicos e seila isso desperta um sentimento patriota! eu opr exemplo adooro ver a seleçao brasileira jogandoo adoooro o nosso gaucho e seus passes fodaas! amoo futebol brasileiro..&lt;br /&gt;hj dia normal, cheguei e tava vendo tv, quase pegando no sono chega meu pai e me acorda falando q tava indo resolver algumas coisas, papai te amo vc quase acaboou com a minha tardeee! ai eu pego no sono, e parece lei de murphy.. qm me acorda mandando msg no meu nokia??? Helena! a sdorte dela é q nao tava tendo nenhum sonho histooorico, pq senao ia apanhaaar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;#Mas eis que chega a roda-viva&lt;br /&gt;E carrega o destino pra lá&lt;br /&gt;Roda mundo, roda-gigante&lt;br /&gt;Roda-moinho, roda pião&lt;br /&gt;O tempo rodou num instante&lt;br /&gt;Nas voltas do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;##so pros cultooos! post feito comendo ferrero de limao e ouvindo chico buarque.. essa foia palhinha pros curiosos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-8705033605410798502?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/8705033605410798502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=8705033605410798502' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8705033605410798502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8705033605410798502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/comea-os-jogos.html' title='começa os jogos!'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJy80xeQuhI/AAAAAAAABwg/pKhfALfsvyI/s72-c/Imag.001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-7531909200460455100</id><published>2008-08-07T15:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T16:01:46.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Helena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJtGkeatKYI/AAAAAAAABwY/g7-dlZodIvQ/s1600-h/ATgAAAACpmok_BQ1gBngWJM9DEI45l2JkK8dmf7DUyeeYSmZPSgbIsLcrIULggY6pEVG3TK2leF1L3ngKgvwfTrD64w9AJtU9VAKq01mPDujKwizv7-D4sCM6UyMGA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231852984575273346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJtGkeatKYI/AAAAAAAABwY/g7-dlZodIvQ/s400/ATgAAAACpmok_BQ1gBngWJM9DEI45l2JkK8dmf7DUyeeYSmZPSgbIsLcrIULggY6pEVG3TK2leF1L3ngKgvwfTrD64w9AJtU9VAKq01mPDujKwizv7-D4sCM6UyMGA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dia especial pra mim, hoje é bday da minha amiga-irma Helena! uma pessoinha q eu conheço ha 6 meses e q msm estando distante de mim, eu sinto perto. a distancia para nos nao é quase nd, pq é impressionante como somos iguais, q vivemos os dramas e ate as msm historias a quilometros de distancia. e isso é tipo hilaaario cara! (hahahhahahaha ela ama qndo eu falo isso!).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amorzaao eu nao preciso nem te falar do amor infinito q eu sinto por ti ne?! eu ja te falo isso td dia! e acredite o rio nos espeeeraaa e vai ser uma coisa freeeaaak!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JE T'AIME!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;#então se ligue e busque felicidadepra existir história tem que existir verdadeentão se liguepra existir história tem que existir verdade! VC ME ENTEDE NE.. DO U KNOW WHAT I WANNA SAAAAAY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-7531909200460455100?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/7531909200460455100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=7531909200460455100' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7531909200460455100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/7531909200460455100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/dia-da-helena.html' title='Dia da Helena'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJtGkeatKYI/AAAAAAAABwY/g7-dlZodIvQ/s72-c/ATgAAAACpmok_BQ1gBngWJM9DEI45l2JkK8dmf7DUyeeYSmZPSgbIsLcrIULggY6pEVG3TK2leF1L3ngKgvwfTrD64w9AJtU9VAKq01mPDujKwizv7-D4sCM6UyMGA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-641096086075100528</id><published>2008-08-05T20:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:53:05.875-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJjp2hulbUI/AAAAAAAABwQ/rYjcQAVi3Cw/s1600-h/P1010020a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231188090166799682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJjp2hulbUI/AAAAAAAABwQ/rYjcQAVi3Cw/s400/P1010020a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;cai a chuva, uma tempestade q faz a tarde ficar fria e sombria. o impressionante q isso nao fez sentir solidao, me fez sentir algo como uma saudade de um tempo q nao passou, isso me deu um sossego q me acalmou, os pingos na janela me diziam algo, me traziam lembranças de um passado nao tao distante, de repente td começa a me fazer sentido. a logica do vento na minha pele e a chuva caindo nos meus cabelos me fez pensar q eu tenho q seguir meu coraçao, mas minha intuiçao pede pra seguir a cabeça, os dois dizem coisas diferentes. meu coraçao fala va atras dele e minha cabeça: fique ai onde esta. a intuiçao me confunde e me faz deduzir q nesse jogo de amor vc tem q ser mt mais do q pensa, um estrategista talentoso. olhando pros pingos na janela, a intuiçao me da a sua palavra e sussurra no meu ouvido, e finalmente decido eu sou mt pra vc! vc é um idiota q nao viu o q ta perdendo! nao a IDIOTA AQUI SOU EU, de acreditar q vc um dia foi pelo menos um pouco verdadeiro comigo. mas deixa, vc nao ira msm entender o q eu quero dizer nao é?! mas agora td faz sentido, isso acalma a minha prece e faz focar so no q me interessa no caos dos meus pensamentos eu te deleto pra q vc nunca mais acabe com o meu emocional. a chuva é boa por isso te limpa a alma e te faz voltar a enxergar, e te ensina a viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-641096086075100528?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/641096086075100528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=641096086075100528' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/641096086075100528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/641096086075100528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/cai-chuva-uma-tempestade-q-faz-tarde.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJjp2hulbUI/AAAAAAAABwQ/rYjcQAVi3Cw/s72-c/P1010020a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-4352837791057811404</id><published>2008-08-04T20:25:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:53:06.302-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJh-Xb51pDI/AAAAAAAABwI/wN91FU7DbNA/s1600-h/Imag.018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231069908283270194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJh-Xb51pDI/AAAAAAAABwI/wN91FU7DbNA/s400/Imag.018.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ***nossa eu to um cu nessa foto.. mas seila deu vontade de por isso ai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;BTW.. Estava num sonho lindo (lindo pra mim, pq se eu contar vao me chamar de NUT!) eu nao queria e nao quero acordar ate agora. Mas em 30 segundos a minha mae me derruba: abre a porta e acende a luz do abajur q fica bem na minha cara e me chama, vlw mamae acabou com 5% do meu dia! AT ALL qndo escrevi isso tava no 2º tempo e era aula de quimica logo dps de uma de fisica (BLEEERG!) q acabou com mais 10% do meu dia so por ser segunda- feira e essas serem as primeiras aulas. e a materia pqp.. tava com vontade de matar um! odeio balanceamento quimico. SHIIIIIIT THAT'S R FUCKIN' MEEEE! YOU DON'T HAVEEE ANY IDEEIAAA! e nessa hora ja tava com fome e so pensava no pao de queijo q ia comer e de ficar sentada na grama pensando em coisas como meu sonho e o dia de se reinventar q ta tipo COMIN' SOON! mas ai veio o almoço.. e foi o q fez o dia sem noçaao! eu e manu la no batista de repente chega cidao, o paraiba, e o bruno otavio e se juntam a nos, a partir dai as coisas passam a nao prestar mais td pq cidao é motivo de zuaçao por vaarias coisas q eu nao vou contar pq senao ele me mataa! e isso melhorou 50% no meu dia. isso fora o q ele aprontou com o saleiro q eu prefiro nao comentar e to com medo do seu batista hahahahahhahaha zuandooo. dps veio a desgraça a prova de matematica... fudeu td sem noçao do q foi.. deixei 2 em brancoo mas ainda bem q o resto eu soube fazer.. dps manu veio aqui pra casa e fizemos um traablaho ai e ficamos totally a toa fazendo nd, rindo a toa de coisas mais a toas ainda e ouvindo musica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# don't worry about the things, cuz every little things is gonna b al rightttt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-4352837791057811404?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4352837791057811404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=4352837791057811404' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4352837791057811404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4352837791057811404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/essa-foto-eu-com-manu-e-o-cidao-seu.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJh-Xb51pDI/AAAAAAAABwI/wN91FU7DbNA/s72-c/Imag.018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-8577375359749391504</id><published>2008-08-03T13:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:53:06.481-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJXfIQNMhjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/qCalF0gKIBA/s1600-h/P1010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230331875142960690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJXfIQNMhjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/qCalF0gKIBA/s400/P1010034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;estava ate 10 minutes atras estudando matematica (BLEEERG) vlw tia Rô por marcar prova no sabado e de matemtica e literatura pra amanha! pô so a nossa unidade teve uma porra de prova no sabado e o resto do sistema naaaao vlw! era pra ta estudando camoes agora, mas to tipo morrendo de fomee e o almoço vai demorar, meu avô chegou aqui e resolveram fazer churrasco de ultima hora... em 1 mes esse ja é o 3º q acontece desse jeito e termina cmg tomando sonrisal pq nao meço a quantidadee. aah mas pqp tb nee eu amo comer! to morta de sono pq ontei foi freak o dia e eu ainda entrei madrugada adentro fazendo coisas inuteis menos durmir q era o q mais precisava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# alguem vai me matar dps q ver essa fot mas nao to nem aii! hahahhahaha she's gonna understand meeee! hahahhahahahahhahahhaa &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;# to adoorando esse novo blog com astral pra cima e comentarios de pessoas q eu amoo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-8577375359749391504?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/8577375359749391504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=8577375359749391504' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8577375359749391504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/8577375359749391504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/estava-ate-10-minutes-atras-estudando.html' title=''/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJXfIQNMhjI/AAAAAAAABvQ/qCalF0gKIBA/s72-c/P1010034.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5701228161670323905.post-4373359244654175689</id><published>2008-08-02T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T06:53:06.670-02:00</updated><title type='text'>start all over agaain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJUKQ2ax_QI/AAAAAAAABvI/hnNAYMRK0Es/s1600-h/P1010021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230097826862726402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJUKQ2ax_QI/AAAAAAAABvI/hnNAYMRK0Es/s400/P1010021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há tempos nao tava satisfeita com o antigo blog pq tava ficando sem a minha cara, seila.. mas bom eu tinha escrito um texto bem espontaneo e tinha ficado tipo foda, mas meu querido computador deu pau nao sei pq e eu perdi tudo! óttimo nee haja paciencia pra ter uma coisas dessas em casa ne nao?? mas bom eu tava me apegando aos comentarios e por isso nao apaguei antes, mas seila cara tipo, ontem eu fui durmi tarde pra cacete com a minha mae quase me batendo pq hj tinha aula cedo e ai diante do meu travesseiro conselheiro e do meu cobertor de estimaçao eu pensei direito e resolvi apagar pq pô the coments r in my heaaart! e escolhi dessa vez o branco pq ele representa mais o q eu to vivendo agora e o preto seila tava ficando pesado apesar de preto ser bem FUEDA ( e básico q cabe em qq ocasiao) nao tava representando a danielle de agora. e ja me adiantando i didn't copy anybody okaaaay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;#essa foto eu tirei hj num churrasco fueda tb q eu fui, raquel take this e outras mtas tb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cara e nao é q agora eu fiz um texto bem melhor q o de antes?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**got no boundaries and no limitsif there's excitement, put me un itif it's against the law, arrest meif you can't handle it, undress me**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5701228161670323905-4373359244654175689?l=danielleornelas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4373359244654175689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5701228161670323905&amp;postID=4373359244654175689' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4373359244654175689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5701228161670323905/posts/default/4373359244654175689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://danielleornelas.blogspot.com/2008/08/start-all-over-agaain.html' title='start all over agaain'/><author><name>dani ornelas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080867896968685053</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UY0g2vscoWo/SJUKQ2ax_QI/AAAAAAAABvI/hnNAYMRK0Es/s72-c/P1010021.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
