<?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-5085547</id><updated>2011-12-28T08:59:52.599-03:00</updated><category term='enxaqueca'/><category term='gripe'/><category term='H1N1'/><category term='laboratorio'/><category term='Flamengo'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='Dirigir'/><category term='Amazônia'/><category term='Febre Aftosa'/><category term='citações'/><category term='Filmes'/><category term='influenza'/><category term='música'/><category term='futebol'/><category term='Aprender'/><title type='text'>Virotica - a vida ultramicroscópica</title><subtitle type='html'>Existe mesmo gente que curte coisas bem menores que 20 cm...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Virótica</name><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>296</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-621962032367812622</id><published>2011-12-28T08:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T08:59:52.609-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laboratorio'/><title type='text'>You know you´re a biologist/biotech when...</title><summary type='text'>You open the toothpaste with one hand.
You wash your hands before and after using to the washroom.
When you hear tween, you think of the surfactant not the age group.
For you, media is something which increases your culture.
You can identify organs on roadkills.
You have a callus on your thumb.
You use the word "aliquot" in regular sentences.
Sometimes you momentarily vanish from social </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/621962032367812622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=621962032367812622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/621962032367812622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/621962032367812622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2011/12/you-know-youre-biologistbiotech-when.html' title='You know you´re a biologist/biotech when...'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2123522581659212561</id><published>2010-07-23T10:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T10:31:39.932-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Febre Aftosa'/><title type='text'>Informações sanitárias, mais um serviço da Viação União</title><summary type='text'>Viajando de 559-B (Central/Parque São Vicente), peço ao motorista:


- Por favor, vou saltar no Centro Panamericano de Febre Aftosa.
- Qualquer dia este Centro vai acabar, não é, senhora?
- ??! Por quê????!!
- Ué, a Febre Aftosa vai acabar! Isso vai ser mais um elefantezinho branco!
- Que é isso...não faltam doenças que a gente tenha que controlar...

Não ia adiantar eu explicar para ele o quão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2123522581659212561/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2123522581659212561' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2123522581659212561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2123522581659212561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2010/07/informacoes-sanitarias-mais-um-servico.html' title='Informações sanitárias, mais um serviço da Viação União'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5839520531605359949</id><published>2010-07-22T23:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:05:58.690-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futebol'/><title type='text'>Futebol e sapatos</title><summary type='text'>Não, poderia ser sobre jogadores que entraram de sapato alto na Copa do Mundo (ou de sola… #felipemelo), mas é bem mais uma situação limite…
Desde o dia 01 de fevereiro toda a minha vida está em alguns volumes embrulhados e caixas, e não deixo de pensar nisso um só meio dia destes quase seis longos meses (e aumentando!).
As duas coisas mais difíceis – depois de fazer a declaração do imposto de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5839520531605359949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5839520531605359949' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5839520531605359949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5839520531605359949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2010/07/futebol-e-sapatos.html' title='Futebol e sapatos'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5878772926110875612</id><published>2010-03-06T18:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T18:21:18.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse lugar existe?</title><summary type='text'>
“Não quero possuir coisa alguma até que saiba que encontrei o lugar onde eu e as coisas pertencemos. Ainda não tenho certeza de onde fica esse lugar, mas sei como ele é.”
(Breakfast at Tiffany’s – Truman Capote)
Eu já não entendo mais a “Canção do Exílio”. Eu já não sei o que é pertencer a algum lugar, de modo que não sei como tomam forma tantas saudades...

E é tão estranho ao mesmo tempo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5878772926110875612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5878772926110875612' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5878772926110875612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5878772926110875612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2010/03/esse-lugar-existe.html' title='Esse lugar existe?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6660740037705511327</id><published>2009-12-08T01:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T01:58:57.750-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E se você não me quisesse contar?</title><summary type='text'>Quando você poderá enfim se dar contaDe que mesmo sem quererVocê estava lá?Desavisado, sem saberVocê não só estava lá, mas foi razão de tudo?De todas as coisas que não pensou em tocarE acabou levando embora,Meu medo é só você estarPerto demais pra voltar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6660740037705511327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6660740037705511327' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6660740037705511327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6660740037705511327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-se-voce-nao-me-quisesse-contar.html' title='E se você não me quisesse contar?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3164660840622400191</id><published>2009-11-28T23:59:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:47:30.375-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gripe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Vacina contra "Gripe A" e o "Tamofu"</title><summary type='text'>Por Claudio de Moraes Andrade, em 25 de novembro de 2009.
Escrito em resposta ao e-mail citado abaixo. 

 
"Esqueceram a "SWINE FLU" de 1976 nos Estados Unidos, onde milhares de pessoas foram contaminadas com a vacina e as centenas de pessoas que desenvolveram  a Síndrome de Guillain-Barré. Não comentaram as mortes de crianças com o famigerado Tamiflu (precisavam desovar a produção da Roche). As </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3164660840622400191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3164660840622400191' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3164660840622400191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3164660840622400191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/11/vacina-contra-gripe.html' title='Vacina contra &quot;Gripe A&quot; e o &quot;Tamofu&quot;'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-883117368719007018</id><published>2009-11-28T23:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T00:39:38.411-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='influenza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gripe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>O brasileiro e as teorias conspiratórias</title><summary type='text'>Bem podia ter sido ouvido em um táxi, mas recebi isso por e-mail mesmo...
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GRIPE A (suína)
 NOVA ORDEM MUNDIAL!
Urgente! Isto é GRAVÍSSIMO! ALERTA VERMELHO!
Avisem quantas pessoas puderem... NÃO TOMEM A VACINA CONTRA A GRIPE SUINA! 
O MAIOR ANIQUILAMENTO EM MASSA NO PLANETA JÁ ESTÁ EM ANDAMENTO... Isto não é alarme sensacionalista, é coisa </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/883117368719007018/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=883117368719007018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/883117368719007018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/883117368719007018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-brasileiro-e-as-teorias.html' title='O brasileiro e as teorias conspiratórias'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7575645799031698197</id><published>2009-11-04T22:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T22:30:22.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O pior de recomeçar</title><summary type='text'>Quando penso que nâo suportaria mais uma vez começar tudo de novo, às vezes é tão somente, tão única e exclusivamente, porque não suportaria sentir saudades de mais gente nesta vida!

De deixar mais coisas, até as que me fazem mal.

Por mais que me pesquise, só me encontro quando sou só SAUDADES!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7575645799031698197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7575645799031698197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7575645799031698197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7575645799031698197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-pior-de-recomecar.html' title='O pior de recomeçar'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5129219004729182597</id><published>2009-10-15T21:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T21:35:53.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deliciosamente tarde</title><summary type='text'>Eu poderia me descobrir
Perdidamente apaixonada
PARA SEMPRE
ou perceber que não valeu a pena
E qualquer das duas hipóteses
Ma apavora!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5129219004729182597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5129219004729182597' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5129219004729182597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5129219004729182597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/10/deliciosamente-tarde.html' title='Deliciosamente tarde'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5500718559607536005</id><published>2009-09-17T23:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:00:33.249-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De vez em quando, acontece,de querer conhecer tudo, destrinchar tudo, o que lido e o que sintocontemplar misticamente meu objeto de trabalho e ultramicroscopicamente a vida,colocar-lhe nas ferramentas, sequenciá-la, e então jogar fora,porque de nada me valeria essa informação.Embasbacar com o trabalho, também não dá,vem a vida de outro lado e me atropela como caminhão.É naquela hora infinita, o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5500718559607536005/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5500718559607536005' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5500718559607536005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5500718559607536005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-vez-em-quando-acontece-de-querer.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7550389316707839291</id><published>2009-09-17T22:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T23:02:00.499-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Kid Abelha</title><summary type='text'>"Dizer não é dizer sim 
Dar um não ao que é ruim 
É mostrar o meu limitePra não ter complicação 
E completar a ligação 
Basta sinceridade 
Basta disposição Dizer não é dizer sim 
Saber o que é bom pra mim 
Não é só dar um palpite Não é preciso ficar inseguro 
Não é possível concordar em tudo 
Somos amigos e isso é um bom motivo 
Pra gente ficar junto"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7550389316707839291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7550389316707839291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7550389316707839291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7550389316707839291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/09/boa-noite-com-kid-abelha.html' title='Boa noite com Kid Abelha'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4393418941541785925</id><published>2009-09-17T22:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T22:31:43.974-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Das coisas de valor</title><summary type='text'>Do que tenho medo? Sei lá...Diria perder a capacidade de se encantar,embora ter os sentidos anestesiados, vez por outra,me faz descansar...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4393418941541785925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4393418941541785925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4393418941541785925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4393418941541785925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/09/das-coisas-de-valor.html' title='Das coisas de valor'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7522247223383615279</id><published>2009-09-12T00:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T00:58:56.110-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amazônia'/><title type='text'>No encalço do Belenâmbulo</title><summary type='text'>Citando o link para as citações de postagens no blog do Belenâmbulo - que adoro, divulgo e sou fã, aí vai a reação imunológica da Virótica...
Adoro incorporar novos hábitos alimentares - na medida que o passado de inspetora de POA e as frescuras e ataques adolescentiformes do paladar me permitem. 
Curto tapioca, tucupi, pimenta de cheiro, jaraqui fritinho e até o coentro exagerado dos sabores </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7522247223383615279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7522247223383615279' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7522247223383615279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7522247223383615279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-encalco-do-belenambulo.html' title='No encalço do Belenâmbulo'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z9iL-2olHZM/SqsbLtriCMI/AAAAAAAAA9A/Tzov4bPNMkc/s72-c/a%C3%A7a%C3%AD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4138217122046563902</id><published>2009-08-30T02:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:32:59.002-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Faith No More</title><summary type='text'>"Midlife crisis  I'm a perfectionist  And perfect is a skinned kneeYou're perfect, yes, it's true  But without me you're only you..."(Midlife Crisis)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4138217122046563902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4138217122046563902' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4138217122046563902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4138217122046563902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/boa-noite-com-faith-no-more.html' title='Boa noite com Faith No More'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5670885523766186462</id><published>2009-08-28T01:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T02:34:33.625-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Verificação de eficácia</title><summary type='text'>Os novos seguranças realmente estão atentos a tudo!Meio-dia e quinze, retornava ao laboratório segurando uma garrafa de coca-cola zero (2L, obviamente) nas mãos. Ouvi um comentar com o outro: "Lá vai a Dra. Paula com o almoço dela!"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5670885523766186462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5670885523766186462' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5670885523766186462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5670885523766186462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/verificacao-de-eficacia.html' title='Verificação de eficácia'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5373631700433916543</id><published>2009-08-25T21:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:39:20.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Midlife Crisis</title><summary type='text'>O que quereria saber, se nem tem nome o que eu sou, o que eu sinto?  Sou vontade de ir embora, vontade de recomeçar, e vontade de nunca mais que eu engulo em goles de coca.  E essa coisa que me parte, me corta, me deixa vermelha as faces,  Que me tira o fôlego, me coça, me lateja nas têmporas,  Isso sai?  Eu só sei que dói, que arde em saudades. Que passa tanta coisa na minha cabeça que acaba </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5373631700433916543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5373631700433916543' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5373631700433916543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5373631700433916543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/midlife-crisis.html' title='Midlife Crisis'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3010066149803383729</id><published>2009-08-25T20:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T20:59:22.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You know you've worked too long in a lab when...*</title><summary type='text'>You know you've worked too long in a lab when:  1. You wonder what absolute alcohol tastes like with orange juice  2. You can tell what cheap and expensive white coats look like  3. You can't watch CSI without cursing at least one scientific inaccuracy  4. You use acronyms for everything and never stop to elaborate  5. Liquid nitrogen is only about a 1/3 as dangerous as you thought  6. You always</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3010066149803383729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3010066149803383729' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3010066149803383729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3010066149803383729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/you-know-youve-worked-too-long-in-lab.html' title='You know you&apos;ve worked too long in a lab when...*'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7049163410344574287</id><published>2009-08-25T00:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:31:34.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A selva dentro da outra</title><summary type='text'>Se parar para pensar, é bizarro demaisTelefone que não pára, doenças tropicaisBichos enormes, desenvolvimentos anormaisNatureza loucaAtenção poucaProblemas sem medidaSoluções desiguais.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7049163410344574287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7049163410344574287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7049163410344574287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7049163410344574287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/selva-dentro-da-outra.html' title='A selva dentro da outra'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7702123608212324594</id><published>2009-08-25T00:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T00:18:20.740-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Keane</title><summary type='text'>Oh, Simple thing where have you gone? I'm getting old and I need something to rely on So tell me when you're gonna let me in I'm getting tired and I need somewhere to beginSo If you have a minute why don't we go? Talking about that somewhere only we know? This could be the end of everything, so why don't we go   Somewhere only we know? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7702123608212324594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7702123608212324594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7702123608212324594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7702123608212324594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/boa-noite-com-keane.html' title='Boa noite com Keane'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8685951292939555869</id><published>2009-08-23T16:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:51:04.831-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>"Truth is stranger than fiction, but this is because fiction is obliged to stick to probability; truth is not."</title><summary type='text'>A frase é de Mark Twain, de onde vem o título do filme: “Mais estranho que a ficção”.Tem que assistir!!!Tudo bem que não tenho critério para esse tipo de recomendação, mas como em “Brilho Eterno...”, achei magia; adicionalmente, achei motivos para sorrir o tempo todo enquanto assistia, principalmente pelo professor de teoria literária que Dustin Hoffman interpreta e que dá vontade de efetivamente</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8685951292939555869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8685951292939555869' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8685951292939555869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8685951292939555869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/truth-is-stranger-than-fiction-but-this.html' title='&quot;Truth is stranger than fiction, but this is because fiction is obliged to stick to probability; truth is not.&quot;'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8661972628082623629</id><published>2009-08-22T19:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:52:43.187-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Santana</title><summary type='text'>And if you say this life ain’t good enoughI would give my world to lift you upI could change my life to better suit your moodCause you’re so smoothAnd it's just like the ocean under the moonWell that’s the same as the emotion that i get from youYou got the kind of lovin that can be so smoothGive me your heart, make it realOr else forget about it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8661972628082623629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8661972628082623629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8661972628082623629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8661972628082623629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/boa-noite-com-santana.html' title='Boa noite com Santana'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8696341660410462949</id><published>2009-08-22T18:58:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:55:19.733-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><title type='text'>Nietzsche for Speed</title><summary type='text'>Parou no sinal amarelo, contrariando sua carioquice. Esperou pacientemente o sinal - de 4 tempos - abrir. Arrancou gritando: "Foi mal, galera, o meu é 2.0!!!!!"Tinha esperado a vida toda por isso!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8696341660410462949/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8696341660410462949' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8696341660410462949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8696341660410462949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/nietzsche-for-speed.html' title='Nietzsche for Speed'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2563184616347321770</id><published>2009-08-21T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:50:10.033-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aprender'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fico nervosa quando entendo tudo perfeitamente.Sinal de que ainda falta muita coisa!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2563184616347321770/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2563184616347321770' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2563184616347321770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2563184616347321770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/08/fico-nervosa-quando-entendo-tudo.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4738031143726693928</id><published>2009-07-08T23:52:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T16:59:48.860-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flamengo'/><title type='text'>O mais querido!</title><summary type='text'>http://mundoestranho.abril.uol.com.br/esporte/pergunta_287914.shtml</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4738031143726693928/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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type='text'>Boa noite com Smiths:</title><summary type='text'>"Why is the last mile the hardest mile ?My throat was dry, with the sun in my eyesAnd I realised, I realisedI could neverI could never, never, neverGo back home again"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2161827974162140649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2161827974162140649' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2161827974162140649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2161827974162140649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/07/boa-noite-com-smiths.html' title='Boa noite com Smiths:'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7542668469051833684</id><published>2009-07-07T00:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T00:41:54.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabe o que eu acho? Eu acho é pouco!</title><summary type='text'>Eu tô cansada porque tudo é muito pouco e eu queria mais. Aliás muito mais. Sem vírgula – sem parar nem pra pensar.Dá-me mais disso, que agora quero é qualquer coisa. Qualquer coisa que me faça esquecer o que quis. Qualquer coisa que me lembre que no mais é que me sentia livre.Ah, já não é pouco! Manter a razão quando todo mundo enlouquece e ainda te culpam por isso!Qualquer lugar é aqui. Mas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7542668469051833684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7542668469051833684' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7542668469051833684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7542668469051833684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabe-o-que-eu-acho-eu-acho-e-pouco.html' title='Sabe o que eu acho? Eu acho é pouco!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7791892383448784367</id><published>2009-06-29T23:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:02:17.307-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Madonna</title><summary type='text'>"What you need is a big strong handTo lift you to your higher groundMake you feel like a queen on a throneMake him love you till you can't come down[You'll never come down]Don’t go for second best, babyPut your love to the test (you know you’ve got to)Make him express how he feelsAnd maybe then you’ll know your love is realLong stem roses are the way to your heartBut he needs to start with your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7791892383448784367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7791892383448784367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7791892383448784367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7791892383448784367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/boa-noite-com-madonna.html' title='Boa noite com Madonna'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-582105106978168341</id><published>2009-06-29T22:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:03:24.394-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><title type='text'>Increasing my spread</title><summary type='text'>I’ve just enhanced my spread: JUST GOT MY DRIVING LICENSE!!! A saga acabou! E acabou em grande estilo, um finalão de filme...Não, não precisei tirar um p*** do bolso, mas, como devo emoções e agradecimentos a tanta gente que me ajudou a superar essa...Ah, não posso mais dizer que tenho 17 anos...quem me ver ao volante não vai acreditar...e eu bem que adorava dizer isso no curso de idiomas...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/582105106978168341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=582105106978168341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/582105106978168341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/582105106978168341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/increasing-my-spread.html' title='Increasing my spread'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8386413550228664697</id><published>2009-06-29T02:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:53:35.529-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Insônia e alívio</title><summary type='text'>Quando topo por aí com tanta coisa que poderia ter sido, fica alguma coisa me espetando lá dentro porque me incomoda quem sou, no mesmo lugar onde me dói jamais querer ter sido outra pessoa.Me incomodam as páginas em branco entre tantas escritas de meus livros de dias, quando sei que foi nas pausas que vivi e nem pensei.As minhas possibilidades me exigem mais que as coisas a que me dediquei...Tem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8386413550228664697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8386413550228664697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8386413550228664697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8386413550228664697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/insonia-e-alivio.html' title='Insônia e alívio'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4599144598033474052</id><published>2009-06-14T12:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:04:13.160-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><title type='text'>Coisas que aprendi sobre dirigir – dicas para iniciantes</title><summary type='text'>Uma vez – digo o milagre mas não digo o nome do santo – ouvi dizer que as mulheres dirigem mal porque ensinam para elas que 20 cm é “uma coisa deste tamanico”, tirando-lhes a noção de espaço. Bem, olha o tamanho (!) do problema! Sou virologista e portanto minha noção das coisas é da ordem de nanômetros, ou apenas evidente por meio de efeitos citopatogênicos...E falando em vírus, dirigir também é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4599144598033474052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4599144598033474052' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4599144598033474052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4599144598033474052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas-que-aprendi-sobre-dirigir-dicas.html' title='Coisas que aprendi sobre dirigir – dicas para iniciantes'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5026870681398159997</id><published>2009-06-14T11:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:04:52.779-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><title type='text'>Auto-escola, a saga.</title><summary type='text'>Tenho consciência de que posso estar fazendo como aquelas mães de filhos/donas de cachorro que não tem outro assunto. Tenho consciência de que nada é extraordinário neste campo – ou, quando você acha que é, você sempre é surpreendido, então, melhor não...Mas do mesmo jeito em que o mundo atura seus loucos, aturar também os métodos terapêuticos a que são submetidos é um mal menor – na maioria das </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5026870681398159997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5026870681398159997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5026870681398159997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5026870681398159997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/auto-escola-saga.html' title='Auto-escola, a saga.'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7937645058955889441</id><published>2009-06-14T10:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T10:53:22.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pare de arrumar desculpas</title><summary type='text'>Há tempos vi essa propaganda numa revista e fiquei com ela na minha cabeça. Hoje assisti o vídeo #0da.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7937645058955889441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7937645058955889441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7937645058955889441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7937645058955889441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/pare-de-arrumar-desculpas.html' title='Pare de arrumar desculpas'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6950297554366936079</id><published>2009-06-13T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:17:37.814-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apocalypse Now</title><summary type='text'>Adoro o cheiro de Probang pela manhã!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6950297554366936079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6950297554366936079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6950297554366936079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6950297554366936079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/apocalypse-now.html' title='Apocalypse Now'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8452849596452718648</id><published>2009-06-08T00:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:06:13.403-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dirigir'/><title type='text'>Eu e as auto-escolas</title><summary type='text'>Tenho assim, como dizer? – um “lance” todo especial com auto-escolas.  Bastaria dizer que estou no meu quarto processo, sem nunca ter ficado reprovada numa só prova. Mas não é “só”... Ah, se eu acreditasse em predestinação, poderia dizer que esse negócio não é para mim mesmo, que há toda uma conspiração... Não tive mesmo nenhuma sorte, aquelas coisas que de tão estranhas a gente acha que é “um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8452849596452718648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8452849596452718648' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8452849596452718648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8452849596452718648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-e-as-auto-escolas.html' title='Eu e as auto-escolas'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6366025422389943340</id><published>2009-05-25T00:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:09:17.336-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I could feel at the timeThere was no way of knowingFallen leaves in the nightWho can say where they´re blowingAs free as the windAnd hopefully learningWhy the sea on the tideHas no way of turningMore than thisThere is nothingOh more than thisYou tell me one thingMore than thisYou know there's nothingIt was fun for a whileThere was no way of knowingLike a dream in the nightWho can say where we´re </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6366025422389943340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6366025422389943340' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6366025422389943340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6366025422389943340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-could-feel-at-time-there-was-no-way.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4703099052061235751</id><published>2009-05-25T00:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:10:20.159-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Sometimes you have to go halfway around the world to come full circle</title><summary type='text'>Tagline de "Lost in translation". Boa surpresa num domingo à noite!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4703099052061235751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4703099052061235751' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4703099052061235751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4703099052061235751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/06/sometimes-you-have-to-go-halfway-around.html' title='Sometimes you have to go halfway around the world to come full circle'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8512243361057387572</id><published>2009-05-10T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:12:05.129-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu quem moro longe ou são os outros?</title><summary type='text'>Ao digitar meu CEP para saber lojas que vendem Melissa perto de mim, confira retorno:Arbec Group90 Wingold Ave Unit,6Toronto- Import Office / EX(41) 6921.7723Ilhabela Holdings Inc520 West 27th Suite 601New York / EX(12) 1227.78337Sauce TradingJumeirah Centre 1st Floor Po Box 74015Dubai / EX(97) 1434.44391Issey Miyake Inc1-12-10 Tomigaya ShibuyakuTokyo / EX(81) 3545.41715Corporacion Nobilis C.ALas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8512243361057387572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8512243361057387572' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8512243361057387572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8512243361057387572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-quem-moro-longe-ou-sao-os-outros.html' title='Eu quem moro longe ou são os outros?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7194682305808142082</id><published>2009-05-06T00:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T00:37:24.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>   Inspirada no post “Comunidades Supimpas do Orkut” (http://bitacora.pedrox.com.br/?p=311), não resisto a declamar aqui alguns títulos de comunidades que eu mesma não poderia ter pensado melhor...para mim...  Acho incrível como você consegue encontrar gente pensando como você até nas coisas mais sem noção de todas...nas que você não tem coragem de confessar... chega a assustar...  Confesso: isso</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7194682305808142082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7194682305808142082' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7194682305808142082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7194682305808142082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/05/inspirada-no-post-comunidades-supimpas.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-579726033807986136</id><published>2009-05-06T00:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:13:41.911-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gripe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Dito isso...</title><summary type='text'>Ok, o novo H1N1 mostrou diferença no seguinte: até agora conseguiu ser o mais midiático de todos. Olha...nem o H5N1 tá podendo tanto...Tantas coisas depois e descobriu que ele até mata menos que os outros flus... O que quer dizer apenas o seguinte: igualzinho a meus colegas em 2000, depois de tudo as pessoas seguem acreditando que esse vírus não mata ninguém! Acham que o que aconteceu desta vez é</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/579726033807986136/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=579726033807986136' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/579726033807986136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/579726033807986136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/05/dito-isso.html' title='Dito isso...'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5234758313939303738</id><published>2009-05-02T16:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:17:39.942-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gripe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Pick from Twitter</title><summary type='text'>"100 people get swine flu and everyone wants to wear a mask, 1,000,000 people get AIDS and no one wants to wear a condom."themattdavisYeah, I'm twitting a lot these days! It's much more virulent (meaning: spreading fast) than blogging.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5234758313939303738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5234758313939303738' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5234758313939303738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5234758313939303738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/05/pick-from-twitter.html' title='Pick from Twitter'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7954118795443907776</id><published>2009-04-30T13:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:18:33.680-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gripe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='H1N1'/><title type='text'>Pandemia de quê?</title><summary type='text'>Ia escrever que nada deixa um veterinário mais revoltado, mas de repente lembrei da toxoplasmose e a culpa que as pessoas jogam no gato; da cisticercose que a pessoa que não lavou a mão direito atribuiu ao porco; e também de todas as desordens comportamentais de pequenos animais; e aí pensei que ser veterinário é mesmo viver pra contar todas essas histórias.     Por mais que nenhum animal – </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7954118795443907776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7954118795443907776' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7954118795443907776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7954118795443907776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/04/pandemia-de-que.html' title='Pandemia de quê?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6699855597217909976</id><published>2009-04-13T12:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T12:22:24.906-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Febre Aftosa em Humanos?</title><summary type='text'>Tenho visto coisas alarmantes em jornais e páginas de internet, e muitos amigos vêm perguntar também, sobre a FEBRE AFTOSA em humanos...Meu pai me ligou alarmado; a página innicial de um grande site de notícias mostra uma mãe beijando seu filho doente, com a manchete alardeando: "Mãe beija filho com Febre aftosa", ou alguma coisa assim, o que assustou um colega logo pela manhã...Bem, sou a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6699855597217909976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6699855597217909976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6699855597217909976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6699855597217909976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/04/febre-aftosa-em-humanos.html' title='Febre Aftosa em Humanos?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3319839237473602433</id><published>2009-03-18T23:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T23:40:18.218-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novos rumos</title><summary type='text'>Ter o que fazer, mesmo quando não há mais nada a fazer.Game over. Overcome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3319839237473602433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3319839237473602433' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3319839237473602433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3319839237473602433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/03/novos-rumos.html' title='Novos rumos'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3651206149243012217</id><published>2009-03-12T01:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T01:08:49.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tchau, Noção das Coisas!</title><summary type='text'>É mesmo muito complicado manter a cabeça no lugar...  Todo dia há mais que se saber, porque se descobrem coisas, se avança em conhecimentos, e o que você descobre já demanda mais a descobrir.   Agora soma com tudo o que você deixou de saber do dia anterior...?   Ainda que se pare agora...tem jeito de paralisar a contagem???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3651206149243012217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3651206149243012217' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3651206149243012217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3651206149243012217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/03/tchau-nocao-das-coisas.html' title='Tchau, Noção das Coisas!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3089424489130710001</id><published>2009-02-26T01:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:19:48.844-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><title type='text'>Boa noite com Vinicius de Moraes:</title><summary type='text'>Marcha da Quarta-feira de CinzasAcabou nosso carnavalNinguém ouve cantar cançõesNinguém passa mais brincando felizE nos coraçõesSaudades e cinzas foi o que restouPelas ruas o que se vêÉ uma gente que nem se vêQue nem se sorriSe beija e se abraçaE sai caminhandoDançando e cantando cantigas de amorE no entanto é preciso cantarMais que nunca é preciso cantarÉ preciso cantar e alegrar a cidadeA </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3089424489130710001/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3089424489130710001' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3089424489130710001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3089424489130710001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-noite-com-vinicius-de-moraes.html' title='Boa noite com Vinicius de Moraes:'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5560121783079878629</id><published>2009-02-25T03:12:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:15:44.324-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filmes'/><title type='text'>Uncle Oscar</title><summary type='text'>Na segunda tentativa, conseguimos assistir a “Slumdog Millionaire”, o grande vencedor do Oscar... A única questão que permanecia na minha cabeça após o filme (e é por isso - por ter me deixado esta única questão - que já achava que o “Benjamin Button” já merecia o prêmio mais que esse) era: foi mesmo uma produção de Bollywood, a grande vencedora do Oscar 2009? Seráááá?   Não. A produção é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5560121783079878629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5560121783079878629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5560121783079878629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5560121783079878629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/na-segunda-tentativa-conseguimos.html' title='Uncle Oscar'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7749037902664951956</id><published>2009-02-25T02:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T17:20:41.057-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='citações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enxaqueca'/><title type='text'>“Quotation of the day” (Widget adicionado aí embaixo)</title><summary type='text'>“I'm very brave generally,” he went on in a low voice: “only today I happen to have a headache.”  Lewis Carroll (1832-1898)     Lewis Carroll já foi anteriormente diagnosticado por mim: seu País das Maravilhas era puramente uma crise de enxaqueca, daquelas com aura.  É estranho você compreender exatamente, em toda extensão e profundidade, o que motivou o cara a escrever aquilo!  É estranho quando</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7749037902664951956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7749037902664951956' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7749037902664951956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7749037902664951956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/quotation-of-day-widget-adicionado-ai.html' title='“Quotation of the day” (Widget adicionado aí embaixo)'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7779612243343757088</id><published>2009-02-24T18:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T18:44:17.763-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Buffet, Gates e eu no Carnaval!</title><summary type='text'>Não acredito que o mundo esteja dividido entre pessoas que gostam de Carnaval e pessoas que não gostam, mas realmente estou curtindo “this time off”. Realmente estava precisando. Simplesmente.Redescobrindo que tenho TV por assinatura, descobri o canal Management TV, a que não tinha direito, ou que não existia, sei lá.Parei no programa “De volta à Universidade” enquanto procurava uma opção à </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7779612243343757088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7779612243343757088' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7779612243343757088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7779612243343757088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/buffet-gates-e-eu-no-carnaval.html' title='Buffet, Gates e eu no Carnaval!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2151886048516836254</id><published>2009-02-10T02:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T02:23:05.739-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boa noite com U2:"Open up your eyes  Then you'll realize  Here I said was my  Everlasting love  Need you by my side  Come and be my pride  Never be denied  Everlasting love  From the very start  Open up your heart  Feel the love you've got  Everlasting Love"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2151886048516836254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2151886048516836254' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2151886048516836254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2151886048516836254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-noite-com-u2-open-up-your-eyes-then.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8684822326067294432</id><published>2009-02-10T02:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T02:19:23.188-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Postinho! Postinho! Postinho!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8684822326067294432/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8684822326067294432' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8684822326067294432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8684822326067294432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/postinho-postinho-postinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8223556356933580213</id><published>2009-02-10T01:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T02:16:45.463-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Godim</title><summary type='text'>Rodrigo rac2 diz (02:14):  ei paulinha  chove todo dia ai mesmo na mesma hora?  Garota Enxaqueca  diz (02:15):   "a chuva perdeu sua pontualidade, mas não seu charme"  Rodrigo rac2 diz (02:15):  hehehe isso ta com cara de frase tua em  postinho</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8223556356933580213/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8223556356933580213' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8223556356933580213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8223556356933580213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/godim.html' title='Godim'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6689667366984223182</id><published>2009-02-10T01:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T01:05:10.481-02:00</updated><title type='text'>kbça!!!</title><summary type='text'>Ah, que tem hora que eu quase esqueço  Quase desisto  Que eu queria mudar o mundo e não é qualquer prêmio de consolação que vai me fazer pirar.  Eu aprendi a ter calma, mas pirar totalmente tem um sabor inigualável!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6689667366984223182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6689667366984223182' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6689667366984223182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6689667366984223182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/kbca.html' title='kbça!!!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5982788162573416954</id><published>2009-02-08T02:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:33:45.150-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boa noite com Ney Matogrosso:"Jurei mentiras e sigo sozinho Assumo os pecados Os ventos do norte não movem moinhos E o que me resta é só um gemido...  Minha vida, meus mortos, meus caminhos tortos Meu Sangue Latino Minh'alma cativa..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5982788162573416954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5982788162573416954' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5982788162573416954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5982788162573416954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/boa-noite-com-ney-matogrosso-jurei.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4216416982544456013</id><published>2009-02-08T00:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T02:19:30.243-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao desejo</title><summary type='text'>Nada tão verdadeiro e tão cruel quanto saber-se pequeno, e ao mesmo tempo saber que o exercício de sua fraqueza poderia torná-lo uma pessoa melhor, e ainda assim não conseguir confrontar-se com todas as suas tarefas de superação.   É igualmente cruel beber da fonte que te regozija sabendo que não chegará nunca a matar a sede, e que ignora de onde venha a água, e que deseja correr com ela, mas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4216416982544456013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4216416982544456013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4216416982544456013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4216416982544456013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/ao-desejo.html' title='Ao desejo'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7424849404035411959</id><published>2009-02-06T23:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T00:29:07.581-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remembering Ménage-blog, boa noite com The Cure:"Always take a big biteIt's such a gorgeous sightTo see you eat in the middle of the nightYou can never get enoughEnough of this stuffIt's fridayI'm in love"It's Friday. I'm in love.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7424849404035411959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7424849404035411959' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7424849404035411959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7424849404035411959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/rememberin-g-menage-blog-boa-noite-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-1979429464032013045</id><published>2009-02-06T23:34:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:47:29.761-02:00</updated><title type='text'>3 anos de Belém</title><summary type='text'>Nossa, já tem três anos!!!  A gente poupou as despedidas – não sou nada boa com elas – e passou no SIPAG-AM para pedir o carro emprestado ao Ornã para o Daniel levar a gente no Aeroporto Eduardo Gomes. Estava quase na hora do almoço. Abaixamos o banco traseiro para caber tudo, e entramos no avião com excesso de bagagem e expectativas. Exatamente três anos atrás.  Acho que deu tudo certo.  Hoje </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/1979429464032013045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=1979429464032013045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1979429464032013045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1979429464032013045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-anos-de-belem.html' title='3 anos de Belém'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7472889875346133418</id><published>2009-02-05T14:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:22:57.273-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside the Box</title><summary type='text'>Cara, eu acho louvável toda essa coisa de organização, de procedimentos...  Quando tenho de ir embora de algum lugar (e incrível como isso acabou acontecendo tão mais do que eu esperava), deixar um trabalho e assumir outro, sempre me angustio pensando no que a pessoa fez antes de mim que eu não pude continuar, e no que eu iniciei com tanto vigor que vai acabar abandonado...   Sempre fiquei </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7472889875346133418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7472889875346133418' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7472889875346133418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7472889875346133418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/02/outside-box.html' title='Outside the Box'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3968152841401044539</id><published>2009-01-31T00:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:11:40.875-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fórum Paradoxal Mundial</title><summary type='text'>Michellllllll me liga para contar dos índios...Pintura no corpo a R$ 5 e R$ 2 para tirar uma foto com eles..."Poxa, amigo...mas este é um evento tãããão anticapitalista, nada a ver tu quereres cobrar isto, você está todo fora de contexto,...deixa de ser eguento!!!!"Ah!!! É que a gente aqui no norte nunca viu índio, né??? Pra pagar R$ 2 numa foto...O so-called "anticapitalismo" já nasceu morto com </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3968152841401044539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3968152841401044539' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3968152841401044539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3968152841401044539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/r-2-ou-pagar-mico.html' title='Fórum Paradoxal Mundial'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5158345711807236939</id><published>2009-01-30T12:06:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T00:10:30.969-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novos conceitos</title><summary type='text'>SOCIAL:do Lat.  socialeadj. 2 gén.,relativo à sociedade;sociável;que convém à sociedade;que diz respeito a uma sociedade comercial e industrial.Fonte: Dicionário On-Line PRIBERAM: http://www.priberam.ptSocial: palavra usada geralmente para definir o apelo de coisas desordenadas e sem objetivo definido.A cidade está uma bagunça!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5158345711807236939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5158345711807236939' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5158345711807236939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5158345711807236939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/novos-conceitos.html' title='Novos conceitos'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4162543941472079188</id><published>2009-01-29T17:46:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:22:57.463-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Morre o menino de 12 anos que contraiu Raiva em Goiás</title><summary type='text'>Mesmo recebendo o protocolo pelo qual foram tratados os casos de Wisconsin e de Recife, este menino não sobreviveu.  RABIES - BRAZIL: (GOIAS) ********************** A ProMED-mail post &lt;http://www.promedmail.org&gt; ProMED-mail is a program of the International Society for Infectious Diseases &lt;http://www.isid.org&gt;  Date: Thu 25 Dec 2008 Source: O Globo [Portuguese, trans. &amp; summ. Mod.TY, edited] &lt;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4162543941472079188/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4162543941472079188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4162543941472079188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4162543941472079188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/morre-o-menino-de-12-anos-que-contraiu.html' title='Morre o menino de 12 anos que contraiu Raiva em Goiás'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4745804297983857228</id><published>2009-01-29T17:43:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:21:22.735-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vacina para AIDS???</title><summary type='text'>Será?&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;                                                  &lt;![endif]--&gt;doi:10.1016/j.vaccine.2008.12.017      Copyright © 2008 Elsevier Ltd All rights reserved.  Long-term vaccine protection from AIDS and clearance of viral DNA following SHIV89.6P challenge  John Schella, Nina F. Rosea, Nicole Fazoa, Preston A. Marxb, Meredith Hunterb, Elizabeth Ramsburgc, David Montefioric, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4745804297983857228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4745804297983857228' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4745804297983857228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4745804297983857228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/vacina-para-aids.html' title='Vacina para AIDS???'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8502228387252109036</id><published>2009-01-29T17:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:43:26.760-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não faço socialzinho não!!!</title><summary type='text'>Sobre o Fórum Social Mundial:   Índios caiapós transformaram os corredores da UFRA em mercado popular. Estão vendendo até pinturas no corpo (com tinta derivada de jenipapo e carvão) a R$ 5 – mas aceitam também objetos pessoais – o antigo escambo – como pagamento. Estão fazendo a festa com os gringos!!! Também reclamaram da comida – comprada com o meu, seu, nosso... Disseram que estão servindo “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8502228387252109036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8502228387252109036' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8502228387252109036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8502228387252109036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/eu-nao-faco-socialzinho-nao.html' title='Eu não faço socialzinho não!!!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5786843545403449743</id><published>2009-01-29T14:14:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T00:32:42.923-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mapa quer mudar acordo com a Rússia sobre Estomatite Vesicular</title><summary type='text'>29/1/2009Sanidade: Mapa quer mudar acordo com a Rússia sobre Estomatite VesicularGrupo de trabalho brasileiro viaja para Rússia em 15 de fevereiroA informação foi repassada nesta terça-feira, 27, em reunião realizada na SDA (Secretaria de Defesa Agropecuária), em Brasília, entre representantes do Ministério da Agricultura, Pecuária e Abastecimento, o secretário da Agricultura do Tocantins, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5786843545403449743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5786843545403449743' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5786843545403449743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5786843545403449743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/mapa-quer-mudar-acordo-com-russia-sobre.html' title='Mapa quer mudar acordo com a Rússia sobre Estomatite Vesicular'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2165939827299187689</id><published>2009-01-28T00:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:56:53.433-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Isso é que é ter foco!!!</title><summary type='text'>Fórum Social Mundial bagunçando o trânsito da capital.  Mas não se fala em outra coisa na cidade: a passeata de nudistas amanhã, trajeto UFRA-UFPA.  Só vai ter beldade (by Meirivan)!!!  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2165939827299187689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2165939827299187689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2165939827299187689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2165939827299187689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/isso-e-que-e-ter-foco.html' title='Isso é que é ter foco!!!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7010960869562083637</id><published>2009-01-28T00:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:29:56.918-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Só tem figuuuuura!</title><summary type='text'>Adaptado de conversa no MSN:Virotica: ...e sua filha? Dando trabalho?  “?: Nada, filho só dá trabalho para o bolso!”  Virotica: Quero ver daqui a uns treze anos...  “?: Filhinha vai pegar homem loirudo, rico, e r**udo”  Virotica: ahahahahaha  “?:...tudo o que papai não conseguiu!”</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7010960869562083637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7010960869562083637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7010960869562083637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7010960869562083637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-tem-figuuuuura.html' title='Só tem figuuuuura!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-5539242085744851644</id><published>2009-01-28T00:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:23:15.769-02:00</updated><title type='text'>I told you so!</title><summary type='text'>Olha pra câmara da verdade e diga bem sinceramente como você se sente quando algo que você disse que ia pegar AGARRA com toda a forçaaaaaa...Aaaaaaaaah!I told you so: quer abraçarrrrrrrr????</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/5539242085744851644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=5539242085744851644' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5539242085744851644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/5539242085744851644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/i-told-you-so.html' title='I told you so!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-55202246791384311</id><published>2009-01-26T23:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:54:18.382-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Coletivas"</title><summary type='text'>Sempre que eu chegava do trabalho de trem, minha mãe me esperava para contar a “graça” do dia!!! Sempre chegava morrendo de rir de algo que tinha visto ou ouvido.   Achava que era um predicado dos trens, ônibus nunca foram iguais. E, ponderação importante, a viagem da Central a Japeri é que era a mais divertida de todas!!!   Mas hoje tive meus momentos de diversão a bordo do Pratinha-Pte.Vargas.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/55202246791384311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=55202246791384311' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/55202246791384311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/55202246791384311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/coletivas.html' title='&quot;Coletivas&quot;'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2787450483819830437</id><published>2009-01-26T15:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T23:55:02.849-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Raiva Humana</title><summary type='text'>RABIES RISK, BATS, URBAN - BRAZIL: (RIO DE JANEIRO) *************************************************** A ProMED-mail post &lt;http://www.promedmail.org&gt; ProMED-mail is a program of the International Society for Infectious Diseases &lt;http://www.isid.org&gt;  Date: Sat 24 Jan 2009 Source: O Globo Rio [in Portuguese, trans. &amp; summ. Mod.JW, edited] &lt;http://oglobo.globo.com/rio/mat/2009/01/23/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2787450483819830437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2787450483819830437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2787450483819830437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2787450483819830437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/raiva-humana.html' title='Raiva Humana'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-9108037683212747277</id><published>2009-01-26T14:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T14:45:53.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caboclo alemão</title><summary type='text'>É fato que tenho certa facilidade com línguas, aprendo rápido e me entendo bem, por isso não tenho pudor em sair puxando conversa mundo afora, mesmo pagando um ou outro mico.  É fato também, este embora muito menos explicável, que cantei músicas em alemão durante as comemorações do meu aniversário de 26 anos, ainda que estivesse longe do pleno exercício das minhas faculdades mentais devido a um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/9108037683212747277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=9108037683212747277' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/9108037683212747277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/9108037683212747277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/caboclo-alemo.html' title='Caboclo alemão'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2068958215234020338</id><published>2009-01-24T21:26:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T21:31:50.641-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu "eu" anterior!</title><summary type='text'>Ah! Bela hora para chegar uma lembrança como essa!!!ah, e eu ADOREI!!!Um amigo acaba de me mandar esta foto - diretamente do tempo em que não existiam máquinas digitais, portanto, tiveram de ser escaneadas.See what I mean??? Ugh!Jamais ia lembrar dessas coisas sem uma ajudinha...Estou falando da calça baggy, dos chapeados e da sobrancelha sem tirar. Mas não dá pra dizer que não me diverti!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2068958215234020338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2068958215234020338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2068958215234020338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2068958215234020338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/meu-eu-anterior.html' title='Meu &quot;eu&quot; anterior!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9iL-2olHZM/SXukIkM5z3I/AAAAAAAAA40/k9ahNEUMwjw/s72-c/Digitalizar0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2749055683869049482</id><published>2009-01-23T22:45:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:36:30.148-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Efeito calça baggy...</title><summary type='text'>Ser mulher é complicadíssimo! A moda tem umas coisas...como dizer...é, ridículas, mesmo. E as outras mulheres são cruéis com quem não entende essas particularidades. Eu até tento ficar à margem disso, mas de vez em quando não resisto a ser um tanto ridícula, também...Por exemplo, essa coisa agora de ser brega usar esmalte escuro no verão, e aí aparecerem essas cores vibrantes...Rosa, lilás, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2749055683869049482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2749055683869049482' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2749055683869049482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2749055683869049482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/efeito-cala-baggy.html' title='Efeito calça baggy...'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6876173878703470327</id><published>2009-01-23T22:36:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T20:36:02.331-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estrangeirismos e seus efeitos...</title><summary type='text'>"Dripping test"......pra quem não está ligando o nome à pessoa, Dripping test é aquele que a gente faz para verificar o percentual de água na carcaça do frango...Em bom português, pra ver quanto do seu peso o frango nosso de cada dia perde após descongelar...uma das análises em físico-química de produtos de origem animal, oficiais, feitas pelo Lanagro (vai vendo a diferença quando você compra um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6876173878703470327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6876173878703470327' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6876173878703470327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6876173878703470327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/estrangeirismos-e-seus-efeitos.html' title='Estrangeirismos e seus efeitos...'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-1755251708320831672</id><published>2009-01-21T14:04:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:09:59.892-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"São Paulo Fashion Geek"</title><summary type='text'>Ao tempo em que São Paulo abriga a cosmo São Paulo Fashion Week, acontece a Campus Party, a so-called "São Paulo Fashion Geek".Mas, ironia, a cobertura da Campus Party, onde os participantes aproveitam para experimentar internet em altíssima velocidade e outras tantas inovações na área, o servidor está fora do ar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/1755251708320831672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=1755251708320831672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1755251708320831672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1755251708320831672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/so-paulo-fashion-geek.html' title='&quot;São Paulo Fashion Geek&quot;'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z9iL-2olHZM/SXdIbd4SfEI/AAAAAAAAA4s/tIVVfGOdE34/s72-c/campus-party.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2937358294520802473</id><published>2009-01-21T12:50:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:19:49.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Roberto Amaral, citando Beef Point:</title><summary type='text'>"[20/01/2009] TO: detectado novo caso de estomatite vesicular     A Adapec (Agência de Defesa Agropecuária do Tocantins) interditou na última sexta-feira, dia 16, a Fazenda Beatriz, localizada a cerca de 50 km do município de Pedro Afonso, região Centro-norte do Estado. A ação ocorreu devido a suspeita de estomatite vesicular em um bovino na propriedade, fato que foi confirmado laboratorialmente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2937358294520802473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2937358294520802473' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2937358294520802473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2937358294520802473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/roberto-amaral-citando-beef-point.html' title='Roberto Amaral, citando Beef Point:'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2868350041550342654</id><published>2009-01-19T02:45:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T02:55:00.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"O tempo de vocês está marcado, não o desperdicem vivendo a vida alheia."Steve Jobs - leia a íntegra do discurso legendário aqui."Panorama" da Revista Veja nas bancas hoje traz (outra) nota sobre a saúde de Jobs e as estranhas reações que causa.Mas a recomendação é corretíssima.É sempre mais difícil quando a vida de tanta gente parece ter muito mais realizações que a sua. É tanto mais verdade </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2868350041550342654/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2868350041550342654' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2868350041550342654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2868350041550342654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-tempo-de-vocs-est-marcado-no-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-3683457087714289055</id><published>2008-11-13T02:26:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T02:50:26.161-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, tem horas que não sei onde estava quando falei. Tem palavras que saem de minha boca que não sou capaz de reconhecer. Outra língua. Outras artes. E ardem!!!Quando foi, já vem vindo. Engolir sapo, eructar estranheza. As palavras embolam e deixam a língua pastosa. Quando vê, já se cuspiu. Já se sujou.Escrever é diferente. As palavras percorrem um caminho até aparecerem na frente dos olhos. Que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/3683457087714289055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=3683457087714289055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3683457087714289055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/3683457087714289055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2008/11/tem-horas-que-no-sei-onde-estava-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7913896302885356882</id><published>2008-11-11T01:42:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T01:50:55.802-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Questão de ordem.</title><summary type='text'>É verdade, sim, que tenho pudor do que já fui, das postagens antigas desse blog, e até do que sai de minha boca a cada instante.Isso não é nada senão vaidade, e é por isso que eu mesma me provoco.A gente tem essa mania de se achar tão importante a ponto de acreditar que melhorou com o passar do tempo, com o aprendizado de dois segundos atrás, que ainda nem processou direito, até.A gente tem mania</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7913896302885356882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7913896302885356882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7913896302885356882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7913896302885356882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2008/11/questo-de-ordem.html' title='Questão de ordem.'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7500038258347883172</id><published>2008-08-23T02:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T02:19:11.841-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, que às vezes tudo fica meio doido sim...É que nem tudo que é para jogar fora a gente consegue. Sentimentos e tudo mais que eu nem queria ver. E acende a gente que não gosta de fumar. E confunde as gotas que caem do céu, do teto, dos olhos. E brilham no meio do gelo.A noite é o dia de quem acaba de chegar. Todo o mar, cabe aqui. No meu copo. No meu olho.A lua, se tem, vem me ver. Só ela.Por quê</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7500038258347883172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7500038258347883172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7500038258347883172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7500038258347883172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2008/08/que-s-vezes-tudo-fica-meio-doido-sim.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-587245801621741725</id><published>2008-08-21T00:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T01:03:06.465-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sabe o quê?Olhar as coisas que já fiz me dá agonia, porque não sou nem o reflexo da pessoa que fui, ou da pessoa que pretendia ser...E, no entanto, o que fui foi a base para o que me transformei, olha que coisa!De qualquer forma...as coisas só tem valor se se relacionamO homem sábio é aquele que sabe procurar a informação, agarrá-la, processá-la e cuspí-la foraE então nunca mais olhar pra ela.As </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/587245801621741725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=587245801621741725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/587245801621741725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/587245801621741725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2008/08/sabe-o-qu-olhar-as-coisas-que-j-fiz-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-115647421517697641</id><published>2006-08-24T23:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T23:52:43.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tua ausência, minha pedra de toque...</title><summary type='text'>Como eu poderia dormir, se ouço chamar meu nome?Teus lábios balbuciam a letra que compusEu posso ouvirTeu cheiro entorpece todo este lugarTeu calor preenche meus braços, mas tua ausência me deixa com frioTua imagem imprime-se ao longo de meu caminhoTua lembrança me sacode, toda a noiteO caminho prende meus pés - já não posso ir a nenhum outro lugar, e não estás aquiTeu esconderijo, meu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/115647421517697641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=115647421517697641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115647421517697641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115647421517697641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/08/tua-ausncia-minha-pedra-de-toque.html' title='Tua ausência, minha pedra de toque...'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-115246347007078889</id><published>2006-07-09T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T13:44:30.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O homem traz em si a santidade e o pecadoLutando no seu íntimo sem que nenhum dos dois prevaleça O homem tolo se põe a lutar por um lado Até perceber Que golpeia e sente a dor Ele é o alvo da própria violência Só então vê Que às vezes o covarde é o que não mata Que às vezes é o infiel que não trai Às vezes benfeitor é quem maltrata Nenhuma doutrina mais me satisfaz Nenhuma mais (Bi Ribeiro/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/115246347007078889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=115246347007078889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115246347007078889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115246347007078889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-homem-traz-em-si-santidade-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-115199145003127115</id><published>2006-07-04T02:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T02:38:34.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A questão não é apenas poder enxergar, mas conseguir desviar os olhos do próprio umbigo. Conseguir olhar para os lados. Até que um dia você finalmente consegue ver que somos todos iguais.Hunf, igualdade, é? E a gente não consegue ver? Talvez ela embote a visão. Vai saber...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/115199145003127115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=115199145003127115' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115199145003127115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115199145003127115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/07/questo-no-apenas-poder-enxergar-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-115077870249080503</id><published>2006-06-20T01:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T01:45:02.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Saudade até que é bom, melhor que caminhar vazio * A esperança é um dom * Que eu tenho em mim... * Eu tenho, sim * Não tem desespero, não * Você me ensinou milhões de coisas * Tenho um sonho em minhas mãos * Amanhã será um novo dia * Certamente eu serei mais feliz..."(Grande Peninha!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/115077870249080503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=115077870249080503' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115077870249080503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115077870249080503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/06/saudade-at-que-bom-melhor-que-caminhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-115077823375285626</id><published>2006-06-20T01:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T01:37:13.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De repente, a gente vira adulto.</title><summary type='text'>De repente, a gente cresce. Quer dizer, de repente o tempo já passou, e a gente não sabe se evoluiu como ser humano. Aquele vazio que a gente sentia e achava que ia passar ao lado de um amor continua lá. O amor é lindo, mas o vazio não passa. A gente toma as decisões que achava que seriam as mais difíceis de todas - caso ou compro um guarda-chuva? Faço faculdade de Design ou de Física? - e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/115077823375285626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=115077823375285626' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115077823375285626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/115077823375285626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/06/de-repente-gente-vira-adulto.html' title='De repente, a gente vira adulto.'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114851383060496127</id><published>2006-05-24T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-25T08:49:05.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu queria ser artista, hehehe. Não a palhaça que sou, é lógico. Mas artista mesmo. Meu sonho sempre foi ser bailarina clássica. E cantar. Mas a minha voz é horrível. Pelo menos era o que todo mundo dizia. Tentei participar de um coral uma vez – um coral tem lugar para vários tipos de vozes, afinal. Não teve jeito. “Gente, ainda tá ruim, vamos, mais uma vez.” “Gente, de novo, ainda não está bom.” </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114851383060496127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114851383060496127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851383060496127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851383060496127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/eu-queria-ser-artista-hehehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114851378453002045</id><published>2006-05-24T20:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:36:24.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I'd give up forever to touch youCuz I know that you feel me somehowYou're the closest to heaven that I'll ever beAnd I don't want to go home right now And all I can taste is this momentAnd all I can breathe is your lifeCuz sooner or later it's overI just don't want to miss you tonight And I don't want the world to see meCuz I don't think that they'd understandWhen everything's made to be </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114851378453002045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114851378453002045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851378453002045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851378453002045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/and-id-give-up-forever-to-touch-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114851359529684734</id><published>2006-05-24T20:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T20:33:15.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pais são sempre tão previsíveis e adoráveis.</title><summary type='text'>Meu pai voltou a trabalhar e começou a usar a internet. Sempre manda e-mails com o mesmo título: Saudades. Sempre começa o texto com: “Querida filha”. Sempre lembra do Léo em seus pedidos e sempre pede bênçãos a Deus. Sempre assina o nome completo.Ah, pai! Se soubesse o quanto admiro tanta devoção por nós, tanto apego a Deus...Se soubesse o quanto me sinto confortável com sua previsibilidade...Às</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114851359529684734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114851359529684734' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851359529684734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114851359529684734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/pais-so-sempre-to-previsveis-e.html' title='Pais são sempre tão previsíveis e adoráveis.'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114844409967650189</id><published>2006-05-24T01:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T01:14:59.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu casei. E mudei?</title><summary type='text'>Algumas coisas. Sobra menos tempo pra tudo. Vivo no exercício diário de dividir tudo com outra pessoa. Não posso dizer que não gosto. Mas é que expõe todo o nosso ser e o nosso saber às imperfeições.Queria todo o tempo do mundo, e ainda seria pouco, pra gastar com todo mundo que gosto. Meu marido, minha família, meus amigos, meus pacientes. Meus vírus, também!Mas tenho sido boa com eles. Minhas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114844409967650189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114844409967650189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114844409967650189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114844409967650189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/eu-casei-e-mudei.html' title='Eu casei. E mudei?'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114843702061593080</id><published>2006-05-23T23:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T23:17:00.626-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"Viver feito um pinscher, de tão estressada e hiperresponsiva a tudo, tá acabando comigo."</title><summary type='text'>(Ana Elisa)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114843702061593080/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114843702061593080' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114843702061593080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114843702061593080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/viver-feito-um-pinscher-de-to.html' title='&quot;Viver feito um pinscher, de tão estressada e hiperresponsiva a tudo, tá acabando comigo.&quot;'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-114832829606133322</id><published>2006-05-22T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T17:06:26.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I said I would be back!</title><summary type='text'>Voltei.Voltei a ser virótica, voltei a ser internética.Joguei fora tudo o que não servia mais e deixei pra trás o que não é mais tão importante."Eu já não sou o que era, devo ser o que me tornei." (Coco Chanel)E dizem os chineses que a gente deve descartar tudo o que é supérfluo, porque as coisas supérfluas tiram o foco do principal, desequilibram energias, impedem a gente de chegar ao </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/114832829606133322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=114832829606133322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114832829606133322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/114832829606133322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2006/05/i-said-i-would-be-back.html' title='I said I would be back!'/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-6980004138867640993</id><published>2005-12-01T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:33:16.720-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Está chegando a hora...Meninas, quem quiser colocar o nome na barra do meu vestido, entregue o papelzinho dia 7, às 19:30 h, no Aeroporto do Galeão, quando eu estiver chegando de Manaus. Ou deixe com a minha mãe ou com minhas queridas Ana Carolina e Nadja, que me ajudarão nos preparativos.Agora...é só esperar!Aiaiai...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/6980004138867640993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=6980004138867640993' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6980004138867640993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/6980004138867640993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/12/est-chegando-hora.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2165274545101789631</id><published>2005-11-16T00:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:24:17.607-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O que mais queremos ganhar de presente? Orações. Muitas orações por nós dois.Acontece que as coisas não saíram exatamente conforme planejado. Não sabemos se isso é bom ou ruim, mas acreditamos que Deus jamais providencia coisas sem motivo. Pode ser que a missão de nós dois em Belém seja mais importante agora. Vai saber? Não acreditamos em destino, mas acreditamos em uma ordem maior para as coisas</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2165274545101789631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2165274545101789631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2165274545101789631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2165274545101789631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-que-mais-queremos-ganhar-de-presente.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-2036170483584252981</id><published>2005-10-31T01:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:23:26.055-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nova Iguaçu só tem um hotel, né? Na verdade, apart...o Mont Blanc, bem perto... Av. Doutor Mário Guimarães, 533, telefone (21) 3759-9600 (reservar pelo menos 10 dias antes).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/2036170483584252981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=2036170483584252981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2036170483584252981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/2036170483584252981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/sim-pensei-nas-meninas-que-sairo-direto.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-7772279003016364940</id><published>2005-10-30T23:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:22:24.542-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Não suporto mais tua ausênciaJá pedi a Deus paciência..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/7772279003016364940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=7772279003016364940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7772279003016364940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/7772279003016364940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/no-suporto-mais-tua-ausncia-j-pedi-deus.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8809043304231701828</id><published>2005-10-26T23:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:33:16.723-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aqui vai um mapa englobando vários acessos, um esquema desenhado à lápis pelo Léo. Clique na imagem para aumentá-la.Vamos tentar fazer um mapa no paint. Visite este post novamente mais tarde.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8809043304231701828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8809043304231701828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8809043304231701828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8809043304231701828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/aqui-vai-um-mapa-englobando-vrios.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-1036581402881893356</id><published>2005-10-26T20:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:21:28.507-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Correção: a bandeirinha vermelha está numa casa em frente ao Hospital de Iguaçu, que fica atrás da Igreja, porém, na rua da Igreja. E a Rua Juiz Moacir Marques Morado se chama hoje Rua Dr. Paulo Froés Machado.- Quem vem da Estrada de Madureira, vem pela Av. Abílio Augusto Távora e entra na Rua Alfredo Soares, seguindo nela até o fim. - Quem vem pela Dutra, acaba pegando um trechinho da Av. Abílio</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/1036581402881893356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=1036581402881893356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1036581402881893356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1036581402881893356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/correo-bandeirinha-vermelha-est-numa.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-787154108997652026</id><published>2005-10-26T20:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T19:33:16.724-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha o mapa da região da igreja, tirado do site Apontador.(clique na imagem para aumentá-la)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/787154108997652026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=787154108997652026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/787154108997652026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/787154108997652026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/olha-o-mapa-da-regio-da-igreja-tirado.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-8422188792399517128</id><published>2005-10-26T20:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:20:22.721-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como chegar, para quem vem pela Av. Brasil e quer ir seguindo paralelo à linha férrea (Ramal Japeri):1. Entrar na direção de Ricardo de Albuquerque, fazer o balão, contornar à esquerda no sinal2. Seguir reto, paralelo à linha férrea3. Após 4,5 km, passará pela Estação de Anchieta; seguir direto em direção à Nilópolis4. Após 6 km, passará pela Estação de Olinda; após 7 km, passará pela estação de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/8422188792399517128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=8422188792399517128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8422188792399517128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/8422188792399517128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/como-chegar-para-quem-vem-pela-av.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-4266752323636467935</id><published>2005-10-25T02:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:18:38.724-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Vem depressa pra mim que eu não sei esperarJá fizemos promessas demais...Já me acostumei com a tua vozQuando estou contigo estou em paz...Quando não estás aquiMeu espírito se perdeVoa longe, longe, longe..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/4266752323636467935/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=4266752323636467935' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4266752323636467935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/4266752323636467935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/vem-depressa-pra-mim-que-eu-no-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5085547.post-1826467925530542268</id><published>2005-10-17T14:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T03:17:40.585-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nosso casamento será no dia 09 de dezembro de 2005, na Igreja Nossa Senhora de Fátima e São Jorge – Rua Getúlio Vargas, 220 – Centro – Nova Iguaçu – RJ, às 20:00 hs. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/feeds/1826467925530542268/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5085547&amp;postID=1826467925530542268' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1826467925530542268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5085547/posts/default/1826467925530542268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virotica.blogspot.com/2005/10/nosso-casamento-ser-no-dia-09-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Virótica</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
