<?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-6225119</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:05:22.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I want Poetry and Music and some laughs</title><subtitle type='html'>Falo o que quero, e dai? Processa!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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>97</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108277485372907056</id><published>2004-04-23T23:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-23T23:51:42.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meu pc tá meio bugado, por isso a falta de posts, vou consertar aqui e resolvo isso flw???</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108277485372907056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108277485372907056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108277485372907056' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108238578553542375</id><published>2004-04-19T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-19T11:47:08.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"She wore a Blue Velvet"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108238578553542375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108238578553542375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108238578553542375' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108233671941370587</id><published>2004-04-18T21:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T22:09:22.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha isso q eu axei num blog q coisa de lesado:"Porto Seguro:Toma um solzim...Fuma um pokim...Faze carrerim...Danca axezim...Injeta um golim...Toma chazim...Da uma gorfadim...Toma glicosim...Visita hospitalzim...Desmaia um pokim...Da fudidim...Com camisim...Ir pra baladim...Da uns beijim...Zoa no hotelzim...Se acaba de levim...BUAAAA...Volta pra ksim...se fuder na escolim...se fuder no </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108233671941370587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108233671941370587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108233671941370587' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108226213532894928</id><published>2004-04-18T01:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-18T01:26:16.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fazia tanto tempo q eu num atualizava isso aqui q eu nem lembrava mais minha senha!Olha soh, praia como sempre sol de rachar e ceveja ao extremo...Mulher eu passei zerado em consideracao a fidelidade q eu tenho com minha "amada" namorada!Tah foda d atualizar por aqui! Esperem pouco mas esperem coisas boas! Naum hj! Flw!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108226213532894928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108226213532894928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108226213532894928' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108137841559784430</id><published>2004-04-07T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-07T19:57:22.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vo pra praia amanha...e minha namorada pra Campos do Jordao...FODEU</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108137841559784430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108137841559784430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108137841559784430' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108088369270766604</id><published>2004-04-02T02:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-02T02:31:52.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O blog, assim como eu, esta de luto pela morte do pai do Otavio, o Ricardo, mais conhecido como Banha...A todos q me leem agora quero pedir q deem forcas a ele...Aos religiosos q acreditem q ele foi para um lugar melhor, aos q naum sao, q acreditem que a alma dele agora descanca em paz!Nao quero aqui falar da morte, intaum encerro por aqui...Abracos a todos e abracos ao Otavio e sua familia,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108088369270766604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108088369270766604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_04_01_archive.html#108088369270766604' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108060890528133579</id><published>2004-03-29T22:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-29T22:12:00.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jah diria o grande poeta Humberto Gessinger (isso foi totalmente ironico, odeio ele) em seu unico momento d videncia:"A medida de amar eh amar sem medida"Mas assim, soh tomo no cu msmo, q adianta!Olha meu dia hj, soh comi merdas gordurosas, dormi, estudei poco...posso dizer q a unica coisa produtiva q eu fiz foi arrumar meus cds!Falow?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108060890528133579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108060890528133579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108060890528133579' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-108049724578367610</id><published>2004-03-28T15:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T15:10:59.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu descobri q meu conceito de amor eh diferente do conceito dos outros...eu sou mto pacifico, mto tolerante, ainda mais quando as coisas andam bem...soh q ontem eu me surpreendi comigo msmo gritando sem necessidade com minha namorada...eh estranho...Preciso aprender algumas coisas, isso se ela ainda quiser alguma coisa comigo, o q eu duvido mto! =(Tirando isso, acho q todo mundo percebeu q a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108049724578367610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/108049724578367610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#108049724578367610' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107992100933035698</id><published>2004-03-21T22:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-21T23:06:53.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vo soh falar uma coisa...Paixao de Cristo eh o filme mais bosta q eu jah assisti...Tipo, eu assisti quinta a noite...nem fui no cinema, pegaram na net e me passaram, moh bosta meu!Mto Anti-Romano, naum anti semita...mas sei lah, soh atuacoes pessimas, direcao horrivel e fotografia ruim...Mudando de assunto...Eu acho q a galera tah sentindo falta dos meus "textos d impacto", mas eh q agora eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107992100933035698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107992100933035698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107992100933035698' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107956097412326714</id><published>2004-03-17T18:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-17T19:06:12.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"America (America)*hahaha" We love you (We love you)(Jets flying overhead)How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours? The stripes and the stars for the rights of men who have died for to protect?The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech the United States Government has sworn to uphold"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107956097412326714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107956097412326714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107956097412326714' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107939116880228440</id><published>2004-03-15T19:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-15T19:56:04.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Opa, tenho soh uma coisa a dizer hj: Eu jah assisti Kill Bill, q como todo mundo q mora nesse planeta deve saber q eh o filme novo do Tarantino! Tah, eu soh vi a primeira parte, q nem todo o resto do mundo, mas pelo menos isso, agora brasileiro tem q esperar ateh dia 16 de abril pra ver!hahahaEu nem quero falar mto pra naum estragar um dos filmes mais fodas dos ultimos tempos! Quem quiser saber </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107939116880228440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107939116880228440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107939116880228440' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107924025973958550</id><published>2004-03-14T01:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-14T02:00:52.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho uma teoria de como saber se uma menina adolescente se transforma em mulher...Eh simples, e em 3 passos basicos da pra descobrir:1- O cabelo preso eh o primeiro indicio, o rosto de transforma num rosto mais maduro quando a menina termina a adolescencia.2- A expressao de seriedade e preocupacao indica mta coisa...e por ultimo3- Roupa de frio...Eh, ridiculo e simples, qdo uma mulher </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107924025973958550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107924025973958550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107924025973958550' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107887681695050870</id><published>2004-03-09T20:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-09T21:03:24.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I'm sorry if you think you have the weight of the world over you"Belle and Sebastian - Dear Catastrophe Waitress</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107887681695050870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107887681695050870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107887681695050870' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107863624027463426</id><published>2004-03-07T02:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T16:01:33.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu quero dizer soh uma coisa:Vc eh a melhor pessoa q jah apareceu na minha vida!!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107863624027463426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107863624027463426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107863624027463426' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107844824267817877</id><published>2004-03-04T21:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-04T22:00:23.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Soh tenhu uma coisa a dizer hj: Meu professor dormiu na aula!hahahaTah bom, era 7 e meia da noite e ele tava passando um video mto chato...e ele assumiu q era chato, soh q ele cochilou mto serio!ahahahaFoi o melhor! Naum intendo pq eu q tenho aula d manha tenho q ter aula ateh a noite de quinta! Moh merda!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107844824267817877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107844824267817877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107844824267817877' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107836023904770413</id><published>2004-03-03T21:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-03T21:33:38.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tah tah, tem gente q merece desculpas, e tem gente q merece ouvir. Tem gente q tem q saber q virar a cara a toa pra mim num tem voltae tem gente q me deve desculpas.Tem coisas mal resolvidas, q precisam ser resolvidas ou esquecidas agora. Tem respostas q meus amigos estao esperando, e tem coisas q eu nao quero mais esperar.Com esse post tem coisas q eu estou jogando pro alto, mas tem coisas q </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107836023904770413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107836023904770413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107836023904770413' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107825889920208181</id><published>2004-03-02T17:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-02T17:24:36.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Q caralho, eu vejo q moh galera le meu blog, mas ngm comenta meu, moh saco isso sabia???Tenho soh uma coisa a dizer hj...Nao eh soh pq eu mudei de classe q eu vou mudar meu jeito de ser, q eu vou abandonar as cervejas de sabado a tarde e largar vcs...Intaum, nao me larguem!Ps: soh meus amigos, o resto pode virar a cara se quiser!hahahaFalow!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107825889920208181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107825889920208181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107825889920208181' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107818266667840904</id><published>2004-03-01T19:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T20:14:03.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uma noite de marmeladas, eh assim q eu caracterizo o Academy Awards de ontem...Acho q a academia percebeu a merda q tinha feito em nao premiar o Senhor dos Aneis antes e por infelicidade decidiu faze-lo em um ano de filmes mto bons e competitivos, e filmes q foram deixados de fora como o fantastico 21 Gramas e o Monster, q ainda num saiu por aqui...Se eu fosse da academia nao indicaria Seabiscuit</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107818266667840904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107818266667840904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_archive.html#107818266667840904' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107791590775731266</id><published>2004-02-27T18:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-27T18:08:00.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Momento Uma Thurman na melhor cena do Pulp Fiction:"Girl, you'll be a woman... soonI love you so much, can't count all the waysI've died for you girl and all they can say is"He's not your kind"They never get tired of putting me downAnd I'll never know when I come aroundWhat I'm gonna findDon't let them make up your mind.Don't you know...Girl, you'll be a woman soon,Please, come take</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107791590775731266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107791590775731266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107791590775731266' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107782834990324275</id><published>2004-02-26T17:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-26T17:48:40.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ao som de Teto de Vidro...Hj eu to mtoo feliz e nada vai acabar com minha felicidade, falei?Olha soh, Bi, jah to com saudade...Outra coisa, foi mtoo bem na prova hj, menos matematica q eu chutei metade, mas tudo bem!Cara, assisti um filme foda ontem, chama PI, recomendadissimo, num vo conta a historia pra num estragaVo indo, falou?Ps:"Quem num tem teto de vidro que atire a primeira </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107782834990324275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107782834990324275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107782834990324275' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107772454643810535</id><published>2004-02-25T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T12:58:35.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Puts, jah tava esquecendo os beijos e abracos de carnaval...Sti, Russo, Emilio, Bacar, Augusto, Natalia, Camila, Peta, Marcelo (Galera da mesa do Azul e Branco), Gil (puts, para d emagrecer), Leo, Otavio, Maiara (c tava linda Mai), Paola (a chapada mais comedia do carnaval), Livia e Livia minha prima q ta dodoi, Adriana, q passou longe daqui e Guilherme (Morumbi quinta hein?)Tem tambem um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107772454643810535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107772454643810535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107772454643810535' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107763665743849981</id><published>2004-02-24T12:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-25T12:50:45.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Helloooo!"Bom, eh isso ae, carnaval acabou, hj eh a quarta feira de cinzas mais cinza q eu ja vi, eu joguei mto Mario no carnaval...Alem do Mario eu tb tomei mta cerveja e sambei um pouco, pq todo gringo e meio gringo (eu) naum resiste ao samba. Como diria Marcelo D2: "o gringo, subiu o morro e bebeu cachaca, fumou maconha e obteve a graca, depois do samba sua vida nunca mais foi a msma". Eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107763665743849981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107763665743849981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107763665743849981' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107723562050821037</id><published>2004-02-19T21:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T21:09:42.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha soh, dois conselhos pra hjO primeiro: A vida de David Gale, otimo filme estrelado por Kevin Spacey q naum aparecia num filme tao bom desde...infelizmente naum dah pra saber um filme bom q ele fez...Naum, naum, lembrei K-Pax, eh q o Jeff Bridges estraga...Ah, a direcao eh do Alan Parker, e qdo me falaram q eu ia querer esmurrar tudo qdo o filme acabasse eu duvidei, no meio do filme eu jah </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107723562050821037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107723562050821037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107723562050821037' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107715194227554628</id><published>2004-02-18T21:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T21:55:01.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hj estou emotivo demais, entao decidi colocar aqui o nome de algumas musicas com seus respectivos artistas q me emocionam:REM - Losing My Religion (puts, acho q essa d tao classica virou chavao)Foo Fighters - Everlong e por falar em Foo Fighters, a versao que eles fizeram d Tiny Dancer tb eh linda, quem quiser em MP3 pode me pedir!Velvet Underground - Pale Blue EyesLos Hermanos - Quem Sabe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107715194227554628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107715194227554628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107715194227554628' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107713565102632029</id><published>2004-02-18T17:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-18T17:23:30.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ai, mudei o nome do blog!Buenas, hj eh quarta feira da primeira semana estressante do ano, sabado comeca o carnaval e tomara q eu naum consiga ir para a praia, fazem 4 anos que eu tento passar longe de la e naum consigo, esse ano por outro lado deu a louca nos meus veios e eles naum querem ir!Bom, deixa eu explicar o q o nome representa pra mim, eh bem simples. Representa q eu nunca precisei </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107713565102632029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107713565102632029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107713565102632029' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107695575973789338</id><published>2004-02-16T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T15:26:02.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Puts, esqueci d falar aqui como foi sabado lah no Pride (Grito de Carnaval). Cara, super legal pra quem gosta...Soh pra quem gosta, eu num curti, mas meu, pelo menos uma amiga d sampa e a irma, q eu naum conhecia, vieram pra ca, dae foi ateh legal...Deixa eu aproveitar pra mandar bjos pra elas, Belinha, adorei vc aqui sua fogueteira. Bi, meu, vc tem q voltar pra ca, e sem reclamar q eh uma bosta,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107695575973789338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107695575973789338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107695575973789338' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107688723110152574</id><published>2004-02-15T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-15T20:23:06.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Senhor Hendrix, estou aqui para me confessar, ontem eu pequei. Ontem eu fui em um baile de carnaval, ontem eu sambei e eu naum bebi!Cara, q baile bosta...E a vida a msma merda!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107688723110152574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107688723110152574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107688723110152574' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107663285108060155</id><published>2004-02-12T22:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-12T22:43:22.590-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aghhhhhh, eu odeio minha vida!Viva as duvidas crueis, viva as coisas q acontecem fora d hora, e viva a ma sorte!Merda, soh acontece comigo essas coisas, q odio, porraaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107663285108060155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107663285108060155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107663285108060155' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107652615951262637</id><published>2004-02-11T17:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T17:05:09.840-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AghhTive q estudar quimica hj, daqui pra frente o q parece eh q num vai parar mais, bom, fazer o q!To escrevendo aqui soh pra constar, pq num tenho nada d bom naum pra contar!Falow?!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107652615951262637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107652615951262637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107652615951262637' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107635556043727100</id><published>2004-02-09T17:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T17:41:47.670-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se alguem aqui naum curte papos escatologicos, por favor pule esse post.Hj a aula foi util, descobri q eu sou um grande destruidor da camada d ozonio. Sim, eu q nunca pensei ser taum nocivo ao meio ambiente. O negocio eh o seguinte, hj meu prof d quimica tava explicando os tipos de peido (por isso q eu num vo passar no vestiba) e ele explicou q os barulhentos sao os q liberam mto gas carbonico </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107635556043727100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107635556043727100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107635556043727100' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107635036773581162</id><published>2004-02-09T16:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T16:15:15.140-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Primeiro dia d aula eh sempre um saco neh? Ainda mais qdo vc tenta dormir as 10 da noite e acorda as 4 da manha sem sono, o resultado num podia ser pior, sono as 4 e 15 da tarde, por isso eu jah to postando aqui agora!Cara, a classe eh um saco, acho q tem 90 pessoas, num peguei contagem, eu antes era numero cinco, agora eu to lah pra baixo da lista, nem contei tb! As aulas ateh q foram legais, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107635036773581162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107635036773581162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107635036773581162' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107621927326369260</id><published>2004-02-08T03:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-08T03:52:08.590-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"10.000 anos de uso e nenhuma morte. Notavel?"Marcelo D2 numa versao ao vivo de Legalize Ja!Eh notavel msmo naum sei porque ainda proibem, eu sou a favor, naum sou usuario regular, pra falar a verdade acho q nem usuario eu sou mais...Falow?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107621927326369260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107621927326369260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107621927326369260' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107620254668721576</id><published>2004-02-07T23:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T23:11:31.763-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Essa eh uma musica q fala sobre um cara q era apaixonado por uma mina e foi pro Vietna, mas tah aqui em homenagem a uma grande amiga minha q tem o msmo nome:"IzabellaGirl, I dream about you every night, every night"Espero q vc goste, bjo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107620254668721576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107620254668721576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107620254668721576' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107619319010844811</id><published>2004-02-07T20:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T20:35:34.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Aaaaaaah Mulekeee"Fala obvia d Marcelo D2</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107619319010844811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107619319010844811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107619319010844811' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107618483256859175</id><published>2004-02-07T18:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T18:16:17.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu andei disponibilizando alguns links novos esses dias no blog, coloquei do Coisas, Potterish (um site mto completo de noticisa sobre Harry Potter), do blog do Junior, Homem Chavao (um site soh d chavoes) e o Yeti Games (mto engraçado).Mudando de assunto, cara, to fudido, tenho aula segunda feira e ando acordando as 4 da tarde, fodeu...Ontem eu tive o dom d dormir as 8 da manha pq tava </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107618483256859175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107618483256859175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107618483256859175' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107613126424062647</id><published>2004-02-07T03:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T03:54:26.140-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Faz tanta falta teu amor, te esperar...nao sei viver sem te ter, nao da mais pra serASSIM"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107613126424062647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107613126424062647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107613126424062647' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107612828760092415</id><published>2004-02-07T02:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-07T02:33:51.293-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A todos que andam me apoiando eu tenho uma coisa a pedir, uma unica coisa, simples assim:Depois da minha repentina alegria, a primeira tristeza, tristeza essa naum causada por alguem, mas por eu ainda ser fraco, por naum aceitar as coisas como elas sao, ou apenas por algumas coisas naum estarem acontecendo como eu quero. Meu pedido eh simples, naum deixem eu desabar agora, eu naum cheguei taum </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107612828760092415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107612828760092415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107612828760092415' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107609626659030929</id><published>2004-02-06T17:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-06T17:40:09.700-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Tommy can you hear me?"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107609626659030929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107609626659030929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107609626659030929' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107594694236646122</id><published>2004-02-05T00:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-05T00:11:23.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha soh, mudei o nome do site pra Noites Eternas, e acho q vou mudando com o tempo.Parabens a todos q entraram na Usp, em especial Marco e Wison, vcs merecem moleques!Cara, o tedio tem invadido cada dia mais minha vida, mas soh ateh domingo, com certeza!Falow?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107594694236646122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107594694236646122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107594694236646122' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107578657035932887</id><published>2004-02-03T03:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T03:41:22.030-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tres e meia da manha e do nada vem a tristeza, mas, tristeza porque msmo? Parece q finalmente eu ando percebendo o q todo mundo avisou, eu sou mto solitario, mto sozinho, venho percebendo q eu naum sou tao alto suficiente q nem eu pensava, tem emocoes q eu naum consigo ter vivendo sozinho. Tristeza tambem pq todo mundo q me conhece sabe q eu naum sou a melhor pessoa pra se estar junto, a auto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107578657035932887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107578657035932887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107578657035932887' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107570468198110874</id><published>2004-02-02T04:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T04:53:39.326-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Desconfio que foi sempre assimchega de mentir, e de iludirencarar de frente, eh o que temos a fazerdesconfio que eh bem melhor assim"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107570468198110874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107570468198110874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107570468198110874' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107569464179386861</id><published>2004-02-02T01:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T02:06:18.843-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E agora a musica q merece ser tocada inteira, Femme Fatale, do Velvet Underground"Here she comes, you better watch your step,Shes going to break your heart in two, its trueIts not so hard to realizeJust look into her false colored eyesShe builds you up to just put you down, what a clownCause everbody knows (shes a femme fatale)The things she does to please (shes a femme fatale)Shes just</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569464179386861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569464179386861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107569464179386861' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107569390810443275</id><published>2004-02-02T01:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T01:54:04.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sessao Epigrafes (pedacos de musica) Que Eu Amo:"Its saturday nightand your friends are all outand you fell like shit cause they never call youno they never callnever callnever bloody ever"Travis - Blue Flashing Light"I want to live like commom peopleI want to do whatever commom people doI want to sleep with commom peopleI want to sleep with commom people like you"Pulp - Commom </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569390810443275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569390810443275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107569390810443275' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107569223761604531</id><published>2004-02-02T01:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-02T01:26:14.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A vida eh um grande fodareu, vcs num acham?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569223761604531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107569223761604531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107569223761604531' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107567302072043883</id><published>2004-02-01T19:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-01T20:05:57.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu andei pensando nisso hj a tarde, e percebi q essas foram as ultimas ferias de verao da minha adolescencia. Isso, considerando q daqui a um ano eu esteja matriculado em alguma universidade. Depois desse ano, tudo vai ser diferente, vida nova. Depois de todos esses 17 anos, os amigos vao mudar, as escolhas vao mudar, a cidade vai mudar, e eu espero q eu termine de mudar. Considerar o fim da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107567302072043883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107567302072043883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_02_01_archive.html#107567302072043883' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107559700245958568</id><published>2004-01-31T22:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T22:58:57.233-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Fim de Assunto"Frase fantastica!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107559700245958568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107559700245958568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107559700245958568' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107559638356166950</id><published>2004-01-31T22:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-31T22:48:38.466-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cara, sabe qual a coisa mais engraçada de ficar em casa nas ferias? Eh ver coisas q vc naum veria se naum tivesse tempo de sobra, como por exemplo Priscila, a Rainha do Deserto. E o pior eh descobrir q o personagem principal (q naum eh a Priscila, pq ela eh um onibus) eh o Agente Smith, sim, Hugo Weaving, e descobrir tb q uma das amigas dele (hahaha) eh Guy Pearce, q fez o cultuado Amnesia. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107559638356166950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107559638356166950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107559638356166950' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107544147583905823</id><published>2004-01-30T03:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T03:46:48.310-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ela que era tudo para mim, foi tudo para mim, mas nem tudo para mim, sumiu com ela, jah q ela, eh quem ficou sem mim"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107544147583905823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107544147583905823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107544147583905823' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107542902821543870</id><published>2004-01-30T00:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T00:19:20.860-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meu, acabei de ver 21 Gramas, o melhor filme que eu vi em mto tempo. Grandes atuacoes, grande roteiro e grande direcao. Uma Naomi Watts desesperada em busca de uma vida melhor, Sean Penn em busca de um sentido pra vida, e Benicio del Toro em busca da redencao com Deus. o comeco, confuso, eh um poco de imagens sem sentido e de grande importancia. A narrativa em Off do Sean Penn no final eh </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107542902821543870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107542902821543870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107542902821543870' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107535642443254785</id><published>2004-01-29T04:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T04:09:16.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meeeeeeeeu, para, a cada dia q passa eu gosto mais d vc, como pode isso? Como eu vou resolver o problema da distancia, e, se eu nao precisar resolver, tudo nao for como eu quero, como eu vou esquecer vc? Vc me surpreende cada dia mais, me parece tao diferente daquela q eu conheci a tao pouco tempo, tao mais madura e tao mais interessante, nao sei o q dizer de tudo isso, soh sei q independente do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107535642443254785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107535642443254785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107535642443254785' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107534831788309530</id><published>2004-01-29T01:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-29T01:54:08.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"And my family dont seem so familiar,And my enemies all know my name"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107534831788309530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107534831788309530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107534831788309530' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107534015854620219</id><published>2004-01-28T23:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T23:38:09.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Nobody said its was easy"Ae, primeiro de tudo, parabens aos meus grandes amigos Augusto e Guilherme que hj fazem 17 aninhos!Puts, finalmente a chuva parou, e amanha se deus quiser eu vou ver 21 gramas, alguem se candidata a ir comigo?To mto sem assunto essa semana, fazer o que! Abraco!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107534015854620219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107534015854620219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107534015854620219' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107526283050802077</id><published>2004-01-28T01:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-28T02:09:21.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caralho, q tedio meu, para, tah chovendo no Brasil inteiro, q isso! Diluvio? Cade Noe?Buenas Buenas, o cinema brasileiro chegou ao seu maior estado de graca ateh hj, 4 indicacoeszinhas no Oscar, lindo! Soh uma reclamacao: Scarlett Johansson! Cade a menina? Esqueceram dela coitada! Ah, mais uma? Seabiscuit, tomou o lugar merecidissimo de 21 Gramas, mas fazer o q, chorar?Ah, e Kill Bill? Num </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107526283050802077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107526283050802077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107526283050802077' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107523425258548122</id><published>2004-01-27T18:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T18:13:02.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sabe o que eh? Eu mesmo nao morando em Sao Paulo passei grande parte da minha vida lah, e mesmo atrasado, e querendo fugir do assunto vou ter que falar dessa cidade caotica que eu nao troco por nada. Amar Sao Paulo eh facil pq ela eh o centro de tudo que acontece no Brasil, soh lah vc pode ter tudo que quer a hora q quiser, as vezes ateh por uma pechincha. Onde mais eh tao facil conhecer pessoas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107523425258548122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107523425258548122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107523425258548122' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107517770819032628</id><published>2004-01-27T02:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-27T02:32:22.716-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"So I cried, and I begged for you toLove me love me, say that you love meFool me fool me, go on and fool meLove me love, pretend that you love meLeave me leave me, just say that you need meI cant care about anything but you"Lari, essa eh pra vc! Bjao!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107517770819032628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107517770819032628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107517770819032628' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107516634304422583</id><published>2004-01-26T23:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-26T23:21:11.560-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Im only happy when it rains, Im only happy when its complicated"Bem apropriado para esse dia chuvoso!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107516634304422583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107516634304422583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107516634304422583' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107465950772622171</id><published>2004-01-21T02:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-21T04:26:56.403-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Give Your Body To Me...Give Your Body To Me...Let Your Body Be Free...Free Your Body...Your Body With Me"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107465950772622171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107465950772622171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107465950772622171' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107464988323761733</id><published>2004-01-20T23:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T23:53:23.810-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tanta coisa em um dia, acho q n vai dar pra falar tudo, mas quero começar com um anuncio, amanha a noite eu vou pra praia, isso aqui vai ficar inativo ateh domingo a noite, no minimo!Hj eu fui ver Senhor dos Aneis, com uma abertura fantastica, o trailer do novo filme do Homem-Aranha. Confesso, n gostei do primeiro filme, esperava uma origem mais fiel, Gwen Stacy, e soh depois Mary Jane. Quem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107464988323761733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107464988323761733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107464988323761733' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107449881341053679</id><published>2004-01-19T05:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T05:55:30.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hum, botei um botaozinho bunitinho perto do contador, espero q vcs gostem, e uma msg na barra d status, sabe, essa ae em baixo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107449881341053679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107449881341053679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107449881341053679' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107448314572416814</id><published>2004-01-19T01:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T01:34:23.140-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Insira o seu ticket...Retire seu ticket...Favor validar o seu ticket...(precisa validar eh? riso geral)...(Espera o carro de tras se ligar,Reh, cabine de validacao, um real)..Insira seu ticket...(pausa silenciosa, um olha pro outro e se ouve um "fodeu")...Obrigado e Volte Sempre...(alivio geral)"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107448314572416814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107448314572416814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107448314572416814' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-10744749923340788</id><published>2004-01-18T23:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T23:18:29.826-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nao Nao, agente n eh vandalo! Rafa, Rick, Betinho e Eu, soh destruimo a pista do boliche! Mto comedia, o Rafa travo a bola na canaleta, jogo outra, derrubo 9 pinos e quebrou! Pra ajudar eu, o Beto e o Rick jogamo soh todas as bolas da pista na pista!hahahahaDigamos q o dia foi divertido, valeu a pena, ainda mais com, bom, deixa quieto!hahahaOrra hein loirinha!Falow!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/10744749923340788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/10744749923340788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#10744749923340788' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107445406051257568</id><published>2004-01-18T17:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-18T17:29:37.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguem lembra de Mr. Vain? Aquela musica do Clube das Mulheres, sabe?Porra, eu descobri q fizeram um remix mtooo badarosca dela, e parece q vai estourar, porra, ano passado foi Love is in the Air, esse ano Mr Vain, ano q vem vai ser o q? I'm too Sexy? Q porra meu, DJ´s, por favor, ORIGINALIDADE! Sem contar um remix podreeeeeee do Clocks do Coldplay!!Af, por isso q eu n saio d balada! HeheheHj</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107445406051257568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107445406051257568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107445406051257568' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107439075600446648</id><published>2004-01-17T23:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T23:55:49.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ow, acho q eu ainda vou ser bonzinho hj, vo elogia uma pessoa q eu conheci ontem, minha quase cunhada Elissa!Elissinha do meu coracao, quer dizer q eu virei seu companheiro d danca? Soh n vai rolar axe, c sabe neh?Pow, valeu por tentar me animar um pouco ontem, ateh ajudou viu!Bjinho, adorei t conhecer, quem sabe um dia vc n seja soh mais quase!hahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107439075600446648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107439075600446648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107439075600446648' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107437502734956262</id><published>2004-01-17T19:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T19:32:23.076-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha soh, vou falar soh uma vez, portanto entendam ou n reclamem:Falo o q eu quero sim, n seguro minha lingua, doa quem doer, vou continuar defendo as pessoas q eu gosto, meus ideias ou mesmo eu. Sou individualista sim, n curto qdo as coisas n estao legais. Brinco com tudo, adoro zuar. As vezes eu machuco os outros, mas quando eu falo q eh brincadeira, eh pq eh, entao, DESCULPA a todos q eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107437502734956262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107437502734956262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107437502734956262' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107435536053037975</id><published>2004-01-17T13:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T14:04:36.326-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sem brincadeira agora, meninas, n pensei q ia ser tao rapido encontrar vcs, e depois de ontem eu queria poder encontrar vcs sempre, todas msmo, e talvez consertar algumas coisas q deram errado ontem, quem sabe, e dar chances pros outros consertarem comigo e com os outros tb! Cara, eu vo continua dizendo q 18 anos se faz soh uma vez, q n dah pra ficar mal cada vez q um cara q vc bja eh grosso c vc</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107435536053037975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107435536053037975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107435536053037975' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107435495877626057</id><published>2004-01-17T13:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-17T13:57:54.640-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AEAEAE, olha soh! Sai com meus primo e as mina q agente conheceu no guarujah d balada ontem, Ibiza r0x! Faz tempo q eu n solto nenhuma perola aqui, mas tem uma q vai ficar pra historia: "Agora vc eh meu amigo de balada!" Gabi, manow, vc podia t ficado quieta, ou dado logo a bota, n fico bem pra vc manow!AHAHAHAHAHAE por falar em n ficar bem, eu queria aqui agradecer (sem ironia, eu juro) a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107435495877626057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107435495877626057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107435495877626057' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107427706041013269</id><published>2004-01-16T16:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-16T16:19:34.763-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>EU ODEIO ARNALDO ANTUNES</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107427706041013269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107427706041013269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107427706041013269' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107404721188151255</id><published>2004-01-14T00:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T00:28:42.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois da sessao desabafo eu quero comecar com mais uma sessao Esquecidos. Mais uma vez eu vou escrever sobre uma mulher, mas dessa vez uma pessoa um pouquinho (quem ve pensa) mais proxima do q a Nico do Velvet Underground. Esquecida n por todos, mas esquecida por mim.Quantas vezes ela foi a unica pessoa q me aguentou as seis aulas? Quantas vezes nos falamos mal da nossa melhor amiga em comum? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107404721188151255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107404721188151255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107404721188151255' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107404617363949013</id><published>2004-01-13T23:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T00:11:24.450-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oooooiii!Olha soh, hj eu andei pensando sobre minha adolescencia e minhas relacoes familiares.Quando eu tinha 12 anos, tudo q eu queria ter era 18, n precisava ser tanto, podia ser 17, ou 16, q nem eu tenho agora. Eu era mto protegido pela minha mae, demais msmo, talvez fosse normal pra aquela idade, e eu queria ser mais velho, eu queria liberdade, uma namorada, novos amigos, quem sabe menos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107404617363949013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107404617363949013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107404617363949013' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107396262068677734</id><published>2004-01-13T00:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-13T00:57:21.253-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"O adolescente eh egoista bastante para considerar-se a primeira pessoa do mundo a descobrir certa coisa em particular (geralmente eh uma garota, mas nem sempre tem que ser assim), e os pais sao demasiados broncos ou possessivos, tem medo de soltar o cabresto. Ambos os lados pecam. Algumas vezes, isso se torna doloroso e ultrajante - nenhuma guerra eh tao suja e amarga como uma guerra civil. Tal </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107396262068677734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107396262068677734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107396262068677734' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107385429545456955</id><published>2004-01-11T18:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T18:51:55.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A pedido de alguns, eu vou escrever sobre uma coisa q eu vinha adiando ha algum tempo, meus pensamentos, tudo q eu sinto sobre minha vida, as pessoas q eu conheco, os quinze dias q eu fiquei na praia pensando sobre tudo. Eu queria q quem lesse isso percebesse q a vida n eh soh festas e todo o resto, mas eu sei q n vai adiantar, entao escrevo porque sei q soh o desabafo jah adianta.Durante a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107385429545456955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107385429545456955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107385429545456955' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107385257698177530</id><published>2004-01-11T17:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T18:23:17.693-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hj, eu sonhei com vc, acho q n posso mais brincar com isso afinal. Pra falar a verdade n sei se era vc, mas a vontade de que fosse era muito grande. Soh podia ser vc, a felicidade d te ver no sonho era imensa, parecia q eu te esperava e vc n ia chegar e quando vc chegou aquilo tudo mudou. Seu rosto, vc falando comigo e todo o resto, era tudo tao real, tao do jeito q eu queria q fosse q talvez se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107385257698177530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107385257698177530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107385257698177530' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107379424320087398</id><published>2004-01-11T02:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-11T02:11:03.940-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I HOPE I DIE BEFORE I GET OLD"</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107379424320087398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107379424320087398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107379424320087398' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-1073776667475024</id><published>2004-01-10T21:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T21:19:17.713-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bom, depois de alguma pesquisa, voltei pra falar da Nico. A Nico era uma modelo/atriz/cantora/amiga do Andy Warhol e por ser Hungara, era bem bonita mas tinha um genio mto ruim. Andy Warhol que lancou o Velvet pediu a eles q deixassem Nico entrar na banda, Lou Reed e os outros aceitaram, mas ela se recusava a cantar as musicas, tocar e fazer backing vocal. Lou Reed entao foi um tanto quanto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/1073776667475024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/1073776667475024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#1073776667475024' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107377482642185185</id><published>2004-01-10T20:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-10T20:51:11.046-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ae, olha soh,duas coisas, bem rapidas, primeiro, descobri q eu sou um mestre na culinaria, preciso aperfeicoar meus dotes, mas parece que eu sou um cozinheiro nato.Segundo e mais importante: Sera q tudo mundo q fala q o primeiro disco do Velvet, o da banana, eh maravilhoso, o melhor disco de todos os tempos e assim vai jah ouviu as musicas q o Lou Reed toca ou sera q ficou soh nas tres primeiras</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107377482642185185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107377482642185185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107377482642185185' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107361549514645163</id><published>2004-01-09T00:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:31:55.136-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cara, eu soh quero homenagear aqui o melhor beijinho do mundo (o doce tah?): Thais, seu bjinho eh o melhor e msmo sem o ovo (brigado Lary) e msmo com chiclete de canela em cima ele eh o melhor, adorei, jah to com saudade, eu devo ter engordado mto por causa dele! Espero q vc faca mais vezes! Hahahahahaha</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107361549514645163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107361549514645163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107361549514645163' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107361155758743463</id><published>2004-01-08T23:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T23:26:17.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sabe, eu descobri q Sao Roque me deixa fragil, n sei porque, mas eu fui dar uma volta na cidade qdo voltei d viajem e isso me deixou triste, acho q aqui eu n posso ser eu msmo, e isso me deixa triste!Bom, voltando a praia: Eu descobri q Cpm 22 e Detonautas nao sao iguais, fui no show dos dois lah, descobri q o Cpm eh melhor, tipo, nenhum eh bom, mas tudo bem!O Ano Novo tb foi legal, todo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107361155758743463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107361155758743463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107361155758743463' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107360856955542214</id><published>2004-01-08T22:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T22:36:29.366-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VOLTEI!!!Puts, oh, n aguento mais Satisfaction, Saxo e o Guaruja.Bom, tudo bem n aguentar mais Saxo nem Satisfaction, mas pq o Guaruja?Pq virou rotina, era sempre praia depois ficar atras das meninas do predio, n que isso seja chato, mas sei lah meu!Eu tenho mta coisa pra contar sobre o Guaruja, mas soh vou adiantar q foi mto bom e q eu conheci mta gente legal, vo aproveita pra mandar bjos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107360856955542214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107360856955542214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2004_01_01_archive.html#107360856955542214' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107239597886019152</id><published>2003-12-25T21:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T21:46:34.730-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aeee, olha soh, fim d natal eh sempre igual, briga na familia, zueira d tio, vc percebendo q desperdicou mais um ano da sua vida, e ganhando presentinhos legais, pelo menos isso vale a pena...Olha soh, dae vc descobre q vc n namorou, vc soh brigou com os seus amigos, q ateh sua familia acha q vc eh viado! Eh foda!Dae vc promete pra vc msmo q ano q vem vai melhorar e tals, soh promessa!Pelo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107239597886019152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107239597886019152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107239597886019152' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107232445054881729</id><published>2003-12-25T01:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T01:54:35.066-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aew tru! heheheFmz?Entrei ae soh pra deixa feliz natal pra galera aew, os nomes tao la hem baixo, queria soh bota alguns q eu tinha esquecido e ressaltar outros!Otavio, Paulo, Fabio, Dario, Meninas da classe, Mah(s) e a minha familia!Falow? Amanha eu conto como foi as reunioes, sempre a parte + comedia do natal!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107232445054881729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107232445054881729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107232445054881729' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107215571423506980</id><published>2003-12-23T02:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-23T03:02:10.023-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Oee, passado o primeiro dos 15 dias de distancia da terrinha (sao roque para os desavisados), eu percebi q a unica coisa q faz falta lah eh o rock and roll dos meus cds, q ficam na minha casa...Lembra do balanco anual? Tenho q dizer uma coisa, eu passei mais um ano inteiro na mao (incluindo todos os sentidos da palavra), foi foda, espero q ano q vem seja diferente!Falow?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107215571423506980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107215571423506980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107215571423506980' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107213137760807384</id><published>2003-12-22T20:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T20:16:33.133-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Opa, aeae!Primeiro dia de Lan House, meu, q foda, q dia mais estranho, n podia ter dado tudo pior, mas foi legal afinal! Comprei algumas coisinhas hj, um oculos de sol (tava precisando), um outro livro, mais um, Christine e ainda botei credito no meu celular...Cara, andei pensando e lembrei d uma coisa legal. Sabe qual foi a melhor parte do show do Coldplay? Zuar aquela minina daquela </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107213137760807384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107213137760807384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107213137760807384' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107206876005481008</id><published>2003-12-22T02:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T02:52:54.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu sei que eh meio cedo pra isso mas ai vai tres perolas do ano novo passado:"FelizVeryHappyGoodi(pra lembrar o sotaque)Anu" Tudo junto, tenta falar isso rapido!"Feliz Boa Noite" (correndo e gritando no meio da praia"Jah eh Abba? Ah, soh isso? Entao feliz ano novo! Vamu pula ondinha?" Digamos q n foi uma experiencia legal, com o cel tocando e a havaianas saindo do pe se perdendo no escuro do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107206876005481008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107206876005481008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206876005481008' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107206150096717444</id><published>2003-12-22T00:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:51:55.810-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adriana, apesar de tudo que passamos nesse ano estressante de nossas vidas eu quero dizer q vc é e sempre será minha melhor amiga, mesmo vc me trocando pelo Guga, pelo Gil e pelo Sti. Acho q nossa amizade nunca vai ser igual a quando agente se conheceu, era tudo novo e agora desgastou.Mesmo n se falando sempre espero q o q agente se fala seja o suficiente pra vc nunca se esquecer de mim, pq eu n</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107206150096717444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107206150096717444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107206150096717444' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107205872604824630</id><published>2003-12-21T23:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:05:41.513-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguem pode me explicar o que eh a cara do Jack White no clipe novo do White Stripes (vc viram q eh um tema que eu gosto de falar neh?), aquele bigode e aquele olho deixaram ele mto parecido com o Jack Torrance (viva o Jack Nicholson)!Bom, pra quem n sabe, Jack Torrance eh o personagem principal do filme O Iluminado, se eh q ele pode ser chamado de personagem principal, afinal o hotel eh a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205872604824630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205872604824630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107205872604824630' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107205868882622395</id><published>2003-12-21T23:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-22T00:05:04.296-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alguem pode me explicar o que eh a cara do Jack White no clipe novo do White Stripes (vc viram q eh um tema que eu gosto de falar neh?), aquele bigode e aquele olho deixaram ele mto parecido com o Jack Torrance (viva o Jack Nicholson)!Bom, pra quem n sabe, Jack Torrance eh o personagem principal do filme O Iluminado, se eh q ele pode ser chamado de personagem principal, afinal o hotel eh a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205868882622395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205868882622395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107205868882622395' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107205062019445824</id><published>2003-12-21T21:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T21:50:35.806-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha soh, quem diria senhor Michael, indiciado por assedio sexual, pode pegar ateh 20 anos de cadeia!Sabe, eu até ia gostar de ficar sem ouvir Michael Jackson por 20 anos!E a moedinha de prata de um real que sai de circulacao terca! Quem n trocou se fodeu, vai ficar mais pobre! Pior eu q nem tenho moeda pra troca!O fim do ano chega cada vez mais perto, e a partir de amanha eu vo t que entrar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205062019445824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107205062019445824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107205062019445824' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107198198048521919</id><published>2003-12-21T02:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T02:46:35.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Voltei com a tao esperada (por quem?) segunda parte dos melhores do ano:Melhor Trilha Sonora: Vou dividir o premio entre as trilhas de Um Grande Garoto, feita pelo Badly Drawn Boy e A Estranha Familia de Igby q tem como musicas principais Don't Panic do Coldplay (já premiado antes) e Everybody Stalking do...Badly Drawn Boy, sim eles estão em todas.Melhor Banda esquecida do Ano: Esse tb fica </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107198198048521919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107198198048521919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107198198048521919' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107197974331535926</id><published>2003-12-21T02:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T02:09:18.496-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Frase do dia:"O cara fode fino"Valeu pela inspiracao David</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107197974331535926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107197974331535926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107197974331535926' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107195519719544164</id><published>2003-12-20T19:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-21T02:47:53.136-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Chegou a hora de fazer um balanco de final de ano, e eu vou ser bem direto ta?Melhor show: White Stripes (pena q foi no rio), pra falar a verdade, o White Stripes ganharia tudo, mas eu n vou esquecer os outrosMelhor Banda: Coldplay, dessa eu posso falar meu, fui no show, gastei 50 paus (vida longa a carterinha d estudante) e valeu a pena, quem preveu uma imitacao do Radiohead pra sempre </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107195519719544164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107195519719544164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107195519719544164' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107195117566619229</id><published>2003-12-20T18:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T18:13:10.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I all want to do is be more like me and be less like you</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107195117566619229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107195117566619229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107195117566619229' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107194897555456795</id><published>2003-12-20T17:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T17:36:30.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha aqui, jah vo avisar que meu blog n eh programa da Xuxa, nem vem com essa de pedir pra eu ficar mandando bjo pra todo mundo n, quem manda aqui sou eu, eu mando bjo pra quem eu quiser e a hora q eu quiser, falow?!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107194897555456795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107194897555456795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107194897555456795' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107190243543315840</id><published>2003-12-20T04:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T04:40:49.953-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Musica da noite, Thank you da Dido, soh pq eu quero tah?Olha soh a lista d "saques" de hj!Um lixo de shopping roubado do predio do junior, 3 cones, a placa de saida do ski, uma corrente, uma placa de imobiliaria (tah comigo, vou por na porta, quero ver a reacao da minha mae amanha cedo), 1 extintor q infelizmente ficou pra tras e umas placas de sinalizacao do extintor! Saques com colaboracao </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107190243543315840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107190243543315840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107190243543315840' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107190179614207342</id><published>2003-12-20T04:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T04:30:10.916-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>AeeeAcabei de voltar de uma balada retardada, formatura d oitava serie que quase acabo em treta e depois um churrasco q comecou as 2 da manha, pode?Pior de tudo, a treta era com uns cara q n tinha nada a v com a treta, moh doh meu, juro, os cara iam apanha a toa!Galera do TDB, quero meu nome lah hein?? Luis Guilherme, parabens veio, 21 jah hein? Mtos anos d vida irmao!Cara, meu dia foi um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107190179614207342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107190179614207342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107190179614207342' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107187018680302443</id><published>2003-12-19T19:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T19:43:21.350-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pq ninguem come a primeira fatia do pao de forma? Tanta gente passando fome no mundo e ninguem nem ae pra maldita fatia, soh pq ela tem mais casca q as outras, isso eh preconceito!Venho aqui em nome de todas as primeiras fatias do pao de forma pra incentivar o seu consumo! Alias, ela eh tao gostosa quanto as outras! Juro!Nao sei se já falei isso aqui, mas n posso por acentos no texto porque eu</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107187018680302443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107187018680302443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107187018680302443' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107184717443171834</id><published>2003-12-19T13:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T13:19:49.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Puts, ta ae, um novo blog, eu sempre prometo q esse eh pra ficar, mas nunca dah certo, olha, eu vou tentar manter esse por mto tempo.Por enquanto nem vo escrever nada, soh entrei pra constar!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107184717443171834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107184717443171834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107184717443171834' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6225119.post-107181514758043692</id><published>2003-12-19T04:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-19T13:09:46.293-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ma, esse post eh pra vc por me aguentar tantos dias nessas ferias sem reclamar, bjo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107181514758043692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6225119/posts/default/107181514758043692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://midnightin.blogspot.com/2003_12_01_archive.html#107181514758043692' title=''/><author><name>harDt0expLaiN</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04327995724755811592</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></entry></feed>
