<?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-3329975914084747649</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:02:59.804-02:00</updated><category term='Postado por Gabi Mattos'/><title type='text'>Gabi Exposed</title><subtitle type='html'>É do teu amor que eu preciso; vivo na sombra do teu sorriso.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-7768779924141830526</id><published>2011-12-08T02:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T02:47:32.639-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ordinary Girl</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I'm just an Ordinary Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes I'm lazy, I get bored.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I get scared, I feel ignored&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I feel happy, I get silly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I choke on my own words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;I make wishes, I have dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;And I still want to believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Anything can happen in this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;For an Ordinary Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Like you, like me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;For an Ordinary Girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Like you, like me&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-7768779924141830526?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/7768779924141830526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/12/ordinary-girl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/7768779924141830526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/7768779924141830526'/><link rel='alternate' 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Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Y0ZVlRvj39g/TpJGIXij3AI/AAAAAAAAAUo/AxJ_vV61d0E/s72-c/blogger-image--278826329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-6175256079192962952</id><published>2011-10-08T00:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T00:29:59.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um minuto de sua atenção</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que deixei claro na minha descrição que este espaço é um reflexo da alma. Sentimentos largados no fundo do coração e caindo em desuso que publiquei aqui, criando uma espécie de museu pessoal. Quero graciosamente pedir para quem um dia chegar a ler estas estrofes, entenda que eu, no ápice do meu direito de ser um ser humano tantas vezes falho, tenho uma manada de emoções. Embora eu me dedique à escrever apenas coisas bonitas, muitas vezes o que sai pode soar um tanto amargo. Não se chateie! Apenas ore para que estas coisas possam ir embora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;De você eu não guardo mágoa, por isso eu às escrevo. De você eu só guardo amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Gabriela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-6175256079192962952?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/6175256079192962952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-minuto-de-sua-atencao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6175256079192962952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6175256079192962952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-minuto-de-sua-atencao.html' title='Um minuto de sua atenção'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-3159544418662831562</id><published>2011-10-03T04:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-03T04:10:43.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Já cansei de ficar triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E agora não vou mais chorar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por pessoas de quem você só queria uma resposta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que jamais irá encontrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei quanto tempo dura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esta mudança de figura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De uma pessoa que até então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sonhava com o coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E que agora quer sonhar com a razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-3159544418662831562?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/3159544418662831562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/10/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3159544418662831562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3159544418662831562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/10/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-3249614886658719217</id><published>2011-06-20T01:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T01:02:58.411-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Já faz tanto tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Que me perdí neste lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Sinto um vazio, um vazio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;E enquanto você não voltar pra me buscar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo continuará igual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Porque quem faz os meus dias é você&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-3249614886658719217?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/3249614886658719217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/06/ja-faz-tanto-tempo-que-me-perdi-neste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3249614886658719217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3249614886658719217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/06/ja-faz-tanto-tempo-que-me-perdi-neste.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-8001961850482182835</id><published>2011-03-27T03:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T03:30:48.842-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Algum lugar</title><content type='html'>Vivendo por aí&lt;br /&gt;Encontro cada vez mais motivos para sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Tento realizar a todo o instante, constante, inconstante&lt;br /&gt;Tento redigir, tento desmistificar&lt;br /&gt;Na maior parte, não sei o que isso pode significar&lt;br /&gt;Me deixa, quero escrever&lt;br /&gt;Quero escrever porque me dá prazer&lt;br /&gt;Poesia, orgasmo em versos&lt;br /&gt;Complexos, amplexos, nexos, etc e tal&lt;br /&gt;Jogo tudo pra lua, nada mais é igual&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Várias informações detalhadas&lt;br /&gt;E&amp;nbsp;também mal acabadas&lt;br /&gt;Mas deixe estar&lt;br /&gt;É neste meu pequeno devaneio que eu quero cantar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que se acumulou em mim&lt;br /&gt;Cacos, pedras, flores, alecrim&lt;br /&gt;Música, amor, desejos, anjos&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos complexos, amplexos, sem nexo, sem fim&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-8001961850482182835?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/8001961850482182835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/03/algum-lugar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8001961850482182835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8001961850482182835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/03/algum-lugar.html' title='Algum lugar'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-143092070571709038</id><published>2011-02-18T02:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T02:08:42.108-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia desses..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Um dia desses, estava eu organizando aquela minha infinidade de bujigangas. De repente, me deparei com esse achado que me fez recordar alguns momentos da minha quase que terminada adolescência (ainda sou adolescente hehe). Mas isso também me fez refletir sobre o quão é bom quando o nosso único problema é uma paixonite&amp;nbsp;mal correspondida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Na verdade,&amp;nbsp;o que eu achei foi uma carta que eu escreví pra mim mesma&amp;nbsp;em 2008 para ler em 2009. Eu tinha o costume de escrever cartas pra mim mesma, esquecê-las em algum lugar e depois encontrá-las alguns anos depois. Mas esta carta de alguma maneira se destacou mais do que as outras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9O5x46G5_k/TV3q6Doh6cI/AAAAAAAAASg/lW9iHCUAegE/s1600/IMG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9O5x46G5_k/TV3q6Doh6cI/AAAAAAAAASg/lW9iHCUAegE/s320/IMG.jpg" width="226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Guarujá, 15 de dezembro de 2008.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Gabriela,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; O ano de 2008 foi difícil para você. Passas-te todo o tempo com uma faca cravada no teu coração. As pessoas foram duras, dissimuladas e todo o amor que tu deu à elas foi devolvido na mesma quantidade em forma de ingratidão.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Eu sei que esta ferida continua aberta e dolorida te torturando por dentro. Eu sei que desistiu de grandes sonhos, abandonou grandes planos, pois se viu sem forças. Os acontecimentos te dsgastaram, te tiraram o sono, te deixaram doente. Eu sei.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Mas, no ano novo que se aproxima quero te ver feliz. Quero contemplar esse teu sorriso desajeitado, esse teu cabelo bagunçado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Ame a você mesma, te aceite do jeito que tu és, pois todos os teus defeitos te fazem única.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não faça planos, mas não fique parada. Viva um dia de cada e esqueça um pouco o amor. Ah o &lt;u&gt;AMOR,&amp;nbsp; &lt;/u&gt;deixa que ele te encontra, ele sabe aonde você está.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Trate de dormir melhor e de ganhar saúde&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; E lembre-se: os sonhos de Deus jamais vão morrer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Fica com Ele!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Beijos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Gabriela Mattos"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nossa, como eu era dramática!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-143092070571709038?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/143092070571709038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-dia-desses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/143092070571709038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/143092070571709038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-dia-desses.html' title='Um dia desses..'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a9O5x46G5_k/TV3q6Doh6cI/AAAAAAAAASg/lW9iHCUAegE/s72-c/IMG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-3207968591308095386</id><published>2011-02-01T02:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T02:53:28.989-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Guarujá, 14 de janeiro de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é amor, muitas vezes eu tentei achar a resposta de tantas coisas, mas não conseguia encontrar. Talvez seja porque certas respostas não me pertencem, e não cabe à mim questionar. Então eu parei de me questionar, e de repente eu não quis mais saber o porque as coisas aconteciam na minha vida de tais maneiras. Desde que eu comecei a ser feliz, eu parei de me questionar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A única coisa que eu realmente sei é que você me faz um bem enorme, infinito, incalculável, e que eu nunca pensei que um dia eu fosse dizer para Deus “Pai, como eu me sinto feliz, nenhum problema é maior do que isso, obrigada!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Certo dia eu não resistí e quis fazer uma pergunta: Será que você não era apenas um sonho? E o meu póprio coração respondeu que não, e que não importa o quão distante estivermos, estaremos sempre juntos. Que poderímos estar em qualquer lugar do mundo, mas escolhemos ficar um ao lado do outro, nos completando e nos enchendo de alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu bem, você não imagina o quanto eu quero que você seja feliz, e que eu faria de tudo para que jamais houvesse espaço para uma mínima tristeza em seus olhos. Infelizmente eu não posso te proteger de tudo, mas eu posso dizer que eu te amo, e que esse amor me faz vencer todos os dias, e é com ele que eu cuido de você. O Senhor Jesus me deu o presente mais lindo. Me sinto completa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não tenho medo do futuro, pois você está construindo o presente comigo. Quem sabe não é por isso que o agora em Português chame “presente”?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Porfim, eu queria lhe agradecer porque há um ano você mudou a minha vida e continua mudando. Que Deus continue abençoando a nossa história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu te amo dilaceradamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gabriela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-3207968591308095386?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/3207968591308095386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/02/guaruja-14-de-janeiro-de-2011-pois-e.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3207968591308095386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3207968591308095386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/02/guaruja-14-de-janeiro-de-2011-pois-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-7265159141799347501</id><published>2011-01-01T22:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T22:24:42.313-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Primícias de 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O que dizer nas primeiras frases que escrevo neste ano que se inicia? O dia primeiro já está quase no fim e o tempo mais uma vez prova que passa por cima de todos nós. Então vamos aproveitar estes 364 dias que restam para começar a realizar os sonhos que planejamos em 2010 e dar espaço para os novos sonhos. Vamos liberar as toxinas do amor e contaminar&amp;nbsp;à todos, e vamos ligar para aquela pessoa que há tempos não falamos, mas que não saiu da nossa saudade&amp;nbsp;um momento sequer.&amp;nbsp;Também vamos ler aqueles livros que tínhamos vontade, mas que os 365 dias de 2010 não foram suficientes para ter tempo&amp;nbsp;de&amp;nbsp;ler. Vamos chorar de alegria e vamos sorrir para esconder a tristeza. Vamos sem dúvida brigar e magoar e depois&amp;nbsp;curar tudo com o perdão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em 2011 haverá tantas coisas para se ver e fazer. Então, antes de qualquer coisa, vamos pedir para Deus que nos dê muitas alegrias para viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-7265159141799347501?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/7265159141799347501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/01/primicias-de-2011.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/7265159141799347501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/7265159141799347501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2011/01/primicias-de-2011.html' title='Primícias de 2011'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-7508030732546394764</id><published>2010-11-30T23:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T23:20:16.882-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Só você</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Neste  momento há 6 bilhões, 470 milhões, 818 mil, 671 pessoas no mundo.  Algumas estão fugindo assustadas. Algumas estão voltando para casa.  Algumas dizem mentiras para poder suportar o dia. Outras estão encarando  a verdade agora. Alguns são homens maus, em guerra contra o bem. E  alguns são bons lutando contra o mal. Sei&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;s bilhões de pessoas no mundo. Seis bilhões de almas; e algumas vezes você só precisa de uma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TPWiGFJXbpI/AAAAAAAAARo/8hdD8UpBOQA/s1600/IMG_0712pc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TPWiGFJXbpI/AAAAAAAAARo/8hdD8UpBOQA/s320/IMG_0712pc.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-7508030732546394764?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TPWiGFJXbpI/AAAAAAAAARo/8hdD8UpBOQA/s72-c/IMG_0712pc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-6910241159120873736</id><published>2010-11-12T00:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T15:50:46.757-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembranças</title><content type='html'>Ainda que o passado não mais floresça&lt;br /&gt;E nem tudo o que tínhamos um dia volte&lt;br /&gt;Haverá sempre em meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Para não dar espaço à solidão &lt;br /&gt;Um lugar para a nossa infância&lt;br /&gt;Um lugar para a nossa inocência&lt;br /&gt;Para o nosso excesso de confiança&lt;br /&gt;Para toda a nossa esperança &lt;br /&gt;E para a nossa timidez &lt;br /&gt;Para cubrir tamanha escassez&lt;br /&gt;Que esse afastamento nos deixou &lt;br /&gt;E não deixar que se esqueça&lt;br /&gt;De quem um dia se amou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-6910241159120873736?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/6910241159120873736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/11/lembrancas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6910241159120873736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6910241159120873736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/11/lembrancas.html' title='Lembranças'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-6259423248583873704</id><published>2010-11-06T22:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T22:18:32.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Reinvente-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se você não consegue se&amp;nbsp;mudar, reinvente-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Inove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Renove&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Impressione&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Apaixone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Viva este sentimento explosivo que está dentro de tí, em algum lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se a alma está transbordando, esvazie-se e deixe espalhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixe estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Comece agora a se reinventar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-6259423248583873704?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/6259423248583873704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-1322906707890493756</id><published>2010-10-25T21:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T21:55:20.245-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou atingindo a superfície de minh'alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou tão cheia de sí e de só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que mal caibo em mim mesma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vivo presa&amp;nbsp;em um&amp;nbsp;nó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que sois vós? Tiranos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que sou eu? Insana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei, a vida emaranha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-1322906707890493756?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/1322906707890493756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1322906707890493756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1322906707890493756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-1420118985181616677</id><published>2010-10-23T01:54:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T02:01:11.315-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaração de amor à Língua Portuguesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dPFOulsUU4w/SYg_hF8YxcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/VDg0JVAB3eI/s320/Mudan%C3%A7as+na+Lingua+Portuguesa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" nx="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dPFOulsUU4w/SYg_hF8YxcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/VDg0JVAB3eI/s200/Mudan%C3%A7as+na+Lingua+Portuguesa.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Realmente é difícil te entender &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Fazendo todo esse charme&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Para mostrar que eu não seria nada sem você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vaidosa como uma rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Cheia de adjetivos e predicados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Você, Língua Portuguesa&lt;/div&gt;Sabe como nos deixar confusos, intrigados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas você é um desafio que eu quero enfrentar&lt;br /&gt;Sem fronteiras para te amar&lt;br /&gt;De Norte a Sul do meu Brasil&lt;br /&gt;Você se expande com suas belezas mil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero dominar você&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero aprender você&lt;br /&gt;Quero usar-te com nobreza&lt;br /&gt;Minha Língua Portuguesa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-1420118985181616677?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/1420118985181616677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/declaracao-de-amor-lingua-portuguesa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1420118985181616677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1420118985181616677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/declaracao-de-amor-lingua-portuguesa.html' title='Declaração de amor à Língua Portuguesa'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dPFOulsUU4w/SYg_hF8YxcI/AAAAAAAAAfw/VDg0JVAB3eI/s72-c/Mudan%C3%A7as+na+Lingua+Portuguesa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-1144381293957054018</id><published>2010-10-18T17:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T17:39:53.079-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quero acordar ao lado teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em um bonito despertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja meu, meu amor,&amp;nbsp;seja meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ninguém te amará tanto quanto eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja meu, sim, seja meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Farei&amp;nbsp;com que tudo que de mais belo existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja meu, meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quero te ver acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como o Sol,&amp;nbsp;és luz&amp;nbsp;do meu lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Seja meu, por favor, seja meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque nada sou e nada&amp;nbsp;tenho nesse mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas é com a felicidade do meu nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que lhe&amp;nbsp;ofereço tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-1144381293957054018?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/1144381293957054018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/seja-meu.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1144381293957054018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/1144381293957054018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/seja-meu.html' title='Seja meu'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-2219502651421345886</id><published>2010-10-16T23:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-16T23:43:24.731-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que me falta ainda não tem nome</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aquilo que me consome tem o teu nome&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E me consome com loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;De amor e de amargura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que me encho de culpa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra te fazer tão feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aquilo que me falta não tem nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas me rouba o ar e me consome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sedenta estou no mundo que fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que me encho de culpa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra te fazer tão feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-2219502651421345886?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/2219502651421345886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-me-falta-nao-tem-nome.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2219502651421345886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2219502651421345886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-que-me-falta-nao-tem-nome.html' title='O que me falta ainda não tem nome'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-8679875712454123276</id><published>2010-10-03T01:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T02:03:40.666-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Viva o Brasil!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TKgDvgijd6I/AAAAAAAAARI/bGnQ0gO3rJU/s1600/brasil.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TKgDvgijd6I/AAAAAAAAARI/bGnQ0gO3rJU/s320/brasil.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hoje será um grande dia. O dia em que toda uma nação irá se unir para exercer um direito precioso: o de votar,&amp;nbsp;que conseguimos graças a Deus através de muita luta. Um direito que chegou a custar a vida de muitas pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Se há algo que eu ame no meu país, sem dúvida é a democracia, pois muitas pessoas num passado não tão distante arriscaram suas vidas para enfrentar a ditadura, a opressão, as ameaças; pessoas que lutaram pela eleições diretas, que foram presas, torturadas, mortas, que desaparecerem e nunca mais se teve notícia. Os livros que não se podia ler, as músicas que não podiam ser cantadas, ouvidas, tocadas, os toques de recolher..fico me perguntando como algumas pessoas conseguiram viver desta maneira por tanto tempo, e é tentando encontrar a resposta para essa pergunta que amanhã eu vou sair da minha casa com este ideal de mudança, de liberdade, assim como eu fiz há dois anos atrás quando eu tinha 16 anos. Eu não era obrigada a votar, mas eu já&amp;nbsp;sabia que o voto&amp;nbsp;é algo muito poderoso e era o destino da minha cidade que estava em questão. Agora é diferente, agora é o meu país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Hoje não vivemos debaixo de uma ditadura, porque Deus colocou pessoas na terra que lutaram por&amp;nbsp;isso,&amp;nbsp;e elas conseguiram.&amp;nbsp;E assim como elas, hoje daqui a algumas horas eu vou votar não só para exercer o meu direito, mas para que os meus outros direitos permaneçam firmes. Vou lutar assim como aqueles caras no passado fizeram para ter um país melhor, e o Brasil ainda tem muito o que melhorar. Mas se eles venceram o medo e conseguiram todas essas coisas, eu também tenho que vencer os meus medos e tirar da minha mente aquele pensamento de que "o Brasil só tem político ladrão, o Brasil não vai pra frente" porque o Brasil não só tem pessoas de má índole na política e o Brasil pode ir pra frente SIM! Até hoje tem países que vivem em uma ditadura, sem sequer ter a liberdade que eu tenho de escrever aqui, de exercer a minha religião, de falar o que eu penso, de escutar e ler o que eu quero, de ir e vir. O Brasil venceu tudo isso, e pode vencer muito mais. Viva o BRASIL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-8679875712454123276?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/8679875712454123276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/viva-o-brasil.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8679875712454123276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8679875712454123276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/10/viva-o-brasil.html' title='Viva o Brasil!'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TKgDvgijd6I/AAAAAAAAARI/bGnQ0gO3rJU/s72-c/brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-5795322798283301497</id><published>2010-09-26T21:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T21:37:44.858-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Até que isso passa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Isso também passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim como naquelas noites em que você chorou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O dia amanheceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-5795322798283301497?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/5795322798283301497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5795322798283301497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5795322798283301497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title='Até que isso passa'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-2582772943024247019</id><published>2010-09-20T01:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T01:52:42.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só de pensar em te perder...</title><content type='html'>Só de pensar em te perder&lt;br /&gt;Me faz querer viver&lt;br /&gt;Pra te ganhar todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se eu&amp;nbsp;pensar em te perder&lt;br /&gt;Já&amp;nbsp;fico com aflição&lt;br /&gt;De não ter teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas só de pensar em te perder&lt;br /&gt;Me faz lembrar de tudo o que eu mais quis&lt;br /&gt;Fazer de você, a pessoa mais feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só&amp;nbsp;de pensar em te perder&lt;br /&gt;É o que&amp;nbsp;me faz querer você&lt;br /&gt;É o que me faz AMAR VOCÊ&lt;br /&gt;Por toda a minha vida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-2582772943024247019?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/2582772943024247019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-de-pensar-em-te-perder.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2582772943024247019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2582772943024247019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-de-pensar-em-te-perder.html' title='Só de pensar em te perder...'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-3019044435843636416</id><published>2010-09-15T01:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T01:15:36.945-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O seu amor é um tesouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;És&amp;nbsp;tão presente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tão longe e tão perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Me acordas com um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Logo desperto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;nosso amor&amp;nbsp;é um tesouro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como pedras preciosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como&amp;nbsp;todo o ouro que existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que ofusca as constelações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando elas te vêem sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se&amp;nbsp;vais embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Leve consigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu amor, que te ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Além o infinito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-3019044435843636416?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/3019044435843636416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-seu-amor-e-um-tesouro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3019044435843636416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3019044435843636416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-seu-amor-e-um-tesouro.html' title='O seu amor é um tesouro'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-8887156115268215929</id><published>2010-08-28T03:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T02:08:28.272-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo se foi</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez seja porque não é mais&amp;nbsp;a mesma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A mocidade fora e o vigor também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é mais quem eras, não é mais quem é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez seja por orgulho e soberba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por que? Pra que?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O preço que se pagou, a saúde que se perdeu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não faz sentido, mas também faz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A cada injúria e a cada desejo do mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;você se vai, se vai..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não percebes? Não vê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não há mais festas, não há&amp;nbsp;mais vinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não há mais teu amor, teu carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que te tornastes então?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se já era quem és, por que te escondeu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esqueceu das felicidades que viveu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;tão longe e sinto que não posso mais, sequer te sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não ouso mais em teu nome falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Foi tudo embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Todo o amor que habitava em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As máguas são tantas que nem te amas mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-8887156115268215929?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/8887156115268215929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/tudo-se-foi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8887156115268215929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/8887156115268215929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/tudo-se-foi.html' title='Tudo se foi'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-4713996013448762800</id><published>2010-08-28T02:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T02:47:45.855-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Being silly</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes people need some time off to think about in their crazy things. Maybe i should do it (or not), maybe i should read some book. I'm boring, i fell tired in my alone time. When it happens i start to clean my bedroom, listen some music, write in some paper...it's making me freak out. Well.. i dont know what i'm writing; i feel guilty, i should be happy, i have the best boyfriend of the world, i&amp;nbsp;have in my heart&amp;nbsp;people who love me, i'm smart, i'm curious, i want a lot of things in my life...but...well&amp;nbsp;i need i need to shut up and smile, go to the beach and relax, see the waves, meet my friends, kiss my boyfriend. I need to enjoy my life and be happy with what i have (and i have too much)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Thank you&amp;nbsp;God, i've everything what i need.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;[terrible english, forgive me]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-4713996013448762800?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/4713996013448762800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-silly.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/4713996013448762800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/4713996013448762800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/being-silly.html' title='Being silly'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-6166522319930193914</id><published>2010-08-26T21:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T21:02:11.172-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas de areia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tem coisas que não deveríamos desenhar na areia da praia. Ás vezes fica tão bonito que ficamos com medo de uma onda levar consigo o que desenhamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é sempre que entregamos aquilo de mais precioso que temos para algo que tenha estrutura; seja alguém que amamos, um sonho, um amigo. Na verdade, muitas vezes tentamos submeter o nosso coração ao engano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Certo é quem&amp;nbsp;diz que devemos sonhar alto com os pés no chão, que devemos confiar apenas em Deus e não totalmente nas pessoas, quer dizer, há amigos que são como irmãos, enfim, há excessões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Devemos apenas cuidar para que não confiemos em pessoas de areia, que não confiemos nossos sonhos, nossa amizade em pessoas que uma simples onda pode desmanchar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[devendo postagens melhores]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-6166522319930193914?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/6166522319930193914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/pessoas-de-areia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6166522319930193914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/6166522319930193914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/08/pessoas-de-areia.html' title='Pessoas de areia'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-3192782615445156254</id><published>2010-07-30T03:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T03:43:12.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha alegria é Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Jesus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me mostrar onde eu errei&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me dar humildade para Te pedir perdão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me dar uma nova chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por estar ao meu lado, ao meu alcance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me dar sabedoria para mudar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me dar coragem para enfrentar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada por me dar forças para vencer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada Jesus, por ser a razão do meu viver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada pelo que destes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada pelo que me dá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada pela vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada pelo dom de amar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Teu exemplo eu quero seguir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falar do Teu maravilhoso nome&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por onde eu for, por onde eu ir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E mostrar à todos que o Senhor está por vir&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me ajuda a não errar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero mais pecar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero Te fazer infeliz Senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Querto Te alegrar, Te adorar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Com tudo o que eu tiver, com tudo o que eu fizer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quero ser uma nova pessoa, haja o que houver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada neste mundo tem valor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada vale mais do que o Teu amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha maior riqueza é o meu Senhor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E a minha vitória será&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando o Rei dos Reis voltar."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Comecei a sentir o Senhor me puxando pelas orelhas e me fazendo voltar ao lar. Mal sabia eu o quanto eu precisava disso. A paz que sinto hoje não encontrei em lugar algum. Mesmo diante de todos os problemas que em nome de Jesus eu vou vencer, eu posso ver o amanhã com alegria. Hoje me sinto feliz, e sinto que amanhã posso ser mais se Deus quiser. Louvado seja o nome de Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"E conhecerei a verdade e a verdade os libertará. (João 8:32)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-3192782615445156254?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/3192782615445156254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/minha-alegria-e-jesus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3192782615445156254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/3192782615445156254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/minha-alegria-e-jesus.html' title='Minha alegria é Jesus'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-5078211574041301427</id><published>2010-07-18T03:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T05:03:00.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa vida nos comanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TEKyHWmCrbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/qFZfZ1qxngw/s1600/IMG_0632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 237px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 192px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495150334739393970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TEKyHWmCrbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/qFZfZ1qxngw/s320/IMG_0632.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Pensando em tudo o que vêmos e vivenciamos, chega-se a conclusão de que Deus permite que o destino tome posse do controle de nossa estadia neste mundo. Sim, as coisas acontecem simultâneamente e nós tomamos decisões à partir daquilo que nos é proposto, por exemplo, se nos for oferecida uma boa oportunidade de emprego, temos duas escolhas: aceitar ou não. Mas mesmo que não tivéssemos o menor interesse em ganhar esta oferta, ela foi imposta em nossas vidas afim de que tomemos alguma decisão sobre ela. E querendo ou não, acabamos por decidir algo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Da mesma maneira em que situações como esta nos são apresentadas, também pessoas são colocadas em nossas vidas no decorrer dos acontecimentos. E mais uma vez não podemos ter o controle sobre isto, pois a vida toma os seus próprios rumos. Prova disso é o fato de não decidirmos o lugar onde vamos nascer, quem serão nossos familiares, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Fugindo um pouco desta análise abstrata e partindo para um contexto mais concreto, acredito eu (hoje permito-me falar em primeira pessoa do singular) que tais pessoas, seja lá quem forem, por incrível que pareça só nos tem a acresentar, mesmo que te roube tudo ou coloque 1 milhão em sua conta bancária. Por que querendo ou não, o destino mais uma vez se encarregou de fazer com que se tenha um aprendizado nisso. E antes que eu perca o meu texto em um universo de frases e palavras sem nexo, quero lembrar que acho muito digno quando alguém fala que nossa maior riqueza é a riqueza espiritual, e o motivo pelo qual andei vomitando estes parágrafos foram os curisos, perturbadores e surpreendentes últimos acontecimentos que envolve escolhas do destino, decisões tomadas à partir destas escolhas, pessoas que fazem parte do desenrolar dos fatos e aprendizados juntos em um enredo bastante interessante. Porque assim como em uma novela, podemos nos surpreender com o caráter e as atitudes das pessoas, e por meio de uma semi-telepatia podemos saber até o que elas pensam. Digo semi-telepatia porque as vezes as intenções e os sentimentos ficam nítidos e estampados na cara do indivíduo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;E termino este texto colocando uma canção que lí no primeiro volume da saga de "A Torre Negra" de Stephen King.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A chuva na Espanha cai sobre o campo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há contentamento e há também pranto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas a chuva na Espanha cai sobre o campo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida macula o tempo santo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todas as coisas que conhecemos mudam&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E tudo permanece igual,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas seja você maluco ou normal,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a chuva na espanha cai sobre o campo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Anda-se enamorado, mas se voa amarrado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E os aviões na Espanha caem de lado."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-5078211574041301427?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/5078211574041301427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/nossa-vida-nos-comanda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5078211574041301427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5078211574041301427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/nossa-vida-nos-comanda.html' title='Nossa vida nos comanda'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TEKyHWmCrbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/qFZfZ1qxngw/s72-c/IMG_0632.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-154498564002416531</id><published>2010-07-15T19:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T19:21:25.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia poesia viva</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 253px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494260718971974066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TD-JA5m08bI/AAAAAAAAAP0/5U6AH-8ZFvU/s320/gab.jpg" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Bom dia poesia viva&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Bom dia para tu que habita em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Estás inteiramente em meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Não consigo encontrar o teu fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Bom dia poesia viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Tua vontade é o meu querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Até hoje, não sei quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Até quem sabe se eu morrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Bom dia poesia viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Tu que grita no silêncio de todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Refresca o calor do verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;E aquece as noites mais frias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Bom dia poesia viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Não se vá, és tão querida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Quem faria a música?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#663366;"&gt;Quem faria a minha vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-154498564002416531?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/154498564002416531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-dia-poesia-viva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/154498564002416531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/154498564002416531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-dia-poesia-viva.html' title='Bom dia poesia viva'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TD-JA5m08bI/AAAAAAAAAP0/5U6AH-8ZFvU/s72-c/gab.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-315298735168591604</id><published>2010-07-09T21:25:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T21:59:29.661-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TDfE6EtsFhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LbOweC1yJcc/s1600/IMG_0557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 270px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 250px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492074772578440722" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TDfE6EtsFhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LbOweC1yJcc/s320/IMG_0557.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu quero uma felicidade que até então não existia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Eu quero que o tempo dê as respostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero que o tempo me corrija se eu estiver errada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero que ele seja apaixonante pois a minha entrega é grande&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero que ele leve consigo todas as dores, todas as máguas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero que o meu tempo seja o tempo que eu precisar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-315298735168591604?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/315298735168591604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/tempo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/315298735168591604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/315298735168591604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2010/07/tempo.html' title='Tempo'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/TDfE6EtsFhI/AAAAAAAAAPo/LbOweC1yJcc/s72-c/IMG_0557.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-137337337365391523</id><published>2008-08-15T02:21:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T02:51:04.922-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Heeeyy. Quando a preguiça fala mais alto, o blog da Gabi fica um tempão desativado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Coisas boas que aconteceram: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Voltei a falar com o Arthur depois de quase 2 anos sem trocar uma idéia (não tinhamos brigado, apenas nos afastamos com o passar do tempo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Assisti "Kung Fu Panda" :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Assisti "Batman O Cavaleiro das Trevas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Tenho um monte de trabalhos escolares e não tô afim de fazer nenhum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Vou obturar e fazer remoção de tártaro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Vou fazer Teatro (eu acho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• Vou fazer Inglês (também acho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• E vou ter um colapso nervoso se ver mais alguma notícia sobre a Gyselle (BBB), Garotas saladas-de-frutas (¬¬') no site da no site da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.globo.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.globo.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;• E ontem (14/08) foi aniversário da minha querida Mamãe! E aniversário de 2 anos do meu 1º beijo hoho. Aniversário da mãe, presente da filha. Sem dúvidas, um dia muito especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SKUVqTPAGPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/w26GGmAyfcQ/s1600-h/eu+e+tutu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234613958349953266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SKUVqTPAGPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/w26GGmAyfcQ/s320/eu+e+tutu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;(Eu e o Arthur no La Plage :D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234615520820661138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 243px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="243" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SKUXFP5DC5I/AAAAAAAAAGU/znmsLbEDapY/s320/biem%C3%A3e.jpg" width="541" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;(Eu e minha mamãe. Parabéééénnnsss Mãe, 49 anos &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; se faz todo dia ;D )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Um Beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Pra você que me ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Gabi Exposed :D (amoo Gossip Girl)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-137337337365391523?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/137337337365391523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/08/heeeyy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/137337337365391523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/137337337365391523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/08/heeeyy.html' title=''/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SKUVqTPAGPI/AAAAAAAAAGM/w26GGmAyfcQ/s72-c/eu+e+tutu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-2526117784616604190</id><published>2008-07-16T21:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T21:24:24.244-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey!</title><content type='html'>Não tenho o que postar :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes dá um vazio né? Estou com um bloqueio de escritora.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-2526117784616604190?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/2526117784616604190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2526117784616604190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2526117784616604190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey.html' title='Hey!'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-2476783503950199791</id><published>2008-07-13T01:27:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T16:44:59.568-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Postando...</title><content type='html'>Ohh céus, quanto tempo que eu não posto nada \o/ inacreditável. Logo eu que AMO escrever. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para recuperar o tempo perdido vou postar os fatos mais legais que aconteceram na minha vida nesses últimos tempos ao som de (INXS "New Sensation") tocando no meu Media Player.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Dream Fashion Tour (11/06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei na incerteza se ia ou não ia, resolví ir na última hora. Tipo assim: era em São Paulo na Via Funchal, o ônibus saia de Santos as 16:00 e eu moro em Guarujá e resolvi ir as 14:00 me arrumei rapidíssimo pra chegar em Santos no horário e pegar o ônibus. Chegando lá, umas 19:00 já de cara um cenário maravilhoso da Via Funchal, nunca pensei que fosse tão legal. Teve show do NX0, Capital Inicial, Marcelo D2 e uns desfiles de Lingerie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222353511804013426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmG2YqXi3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/PBpLK1-HsD4/s320/dft9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha eu, o Nicky e a Tamy super felizes curtindo tudo :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222354017192531986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmHTzYYWBI/AAAAAAAAAEs/N1ItklrNSmw/s320/dft11.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Desfile Faces 2008 (20/06)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outra coisa legalzinha que também aconteceu foi a minha 2º participação no concurso Faces 2008, ahh foi a mesma emoção, infelizmente não peguei as fotos de mim desfilando =/ só do Backstage. Olha a galera quase toda reunida, tinha gente que tava perambulando por lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355026746582258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmIOkQ0pPI/AAAAAAAAAE0/60xv2Y23iOw/s320/faces18.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora eu, a Danni e o Guilherme Berenguer *___________*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222355478000824498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmIo1UN8LI/AAAAAAAAAE8/gdkOuOufJxY/s320/faces5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E essa última que eu roubei do orkut da Kellen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222356219863695682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmJUA-HAUI/AAAAAAAAAFE/5z53eU66UuY/s320/euemeninas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Festa Junina E.E. Marechal do Ar Eduardo Gomes (11/07)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Outra evento que eu resolvi ir de última hora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222356820534059794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmJ2-pFYxI/AAAAAAAAAFM/O4aubDapNXs/s320/manos1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Prefiro nem comentar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222357078109930802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmKF-L9RTI/AAAAAAAAAFU/zw89-m2QyS0/s320/manos2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Valeeeeeeeeeeeu galera (y) minha vida é chatinha, mas pode ficar tranquilo que eu não vou mais deichar ninguém na mão. Vou postar sempre aqui as novidades ;D. Comentemmmm!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-2476783503950199791?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/2476783503950199791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/07/postando.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2476783503950199791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2476783503950199791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/07/postando.html' title='Postando...'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SHmG2YqXi3I/AAAAAAAAAEk/PBpLK1-HsD4/s72-c/dft9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-2447164642711483608</id><published>2008-06-28T17:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T17:27:20.854-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz em estar com você</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Aquele beijo que você me deu, tinha gosto de até breve.&lt;br /&gt;Será que Deus nos unirá novamente?&lt;br /&gt;Ou você será apenas um devaneio que me passa de repente.&lt;br /&gt;Me abraça denovo, eu preciso sentir&lt;br /&gt;Sentir que de alguma maneira você esta perto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Perto de você é como sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Ahh...mas como eu odeio te amar!&lt;br /&gt;Você me faz tão bem e tão mal&lt;br /&gt;Você é o mal caminho do bem&lt;br /&gt;Uma hora você vem&lt;br /&gt;Outra hora não há mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;E o meu coração se desfaz&lt;br /&gt;E eu deixo para traz&lt;br /&gt;Tudo aquilo que eu sonhei um dia ser&lt;br /&gt;Feliz em estar com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-2447164642711483608?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/2447164642711483608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/06/feliz-em-estar-com-voc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2447164642711483608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/2447164642711483608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/06/feliz-em-estar-com-voc.html' title='Feliz em estar com você'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-9026821407819240352</id><published>2008-05-10T14:08:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T14:17:38.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gêmulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SCXYeLW42fI/AAAAAAAAADo/CLeskLQe6gI/s1600-h/huhhhhhhhhhhh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198799357825571314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SCXYeLW42fI/AAAAAAAAADo/CLeskLQe6gI/s320/huhhhhhhhhhhh.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É, quando eu ví eu me assustei, e quando me disseram também. Imaginem só, eu ser parecida com a Audrey Tautou? hahah coitada da Audrey!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas comparando com esta foto minha eu achei muitíssimas semelhanças. Vale lembrar da perfeita atuação dela em o Fabuloso destino de Amélie Poulin que eu adooorei *---*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-9026821407819240352?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/9026821407819240352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/gmulas.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/9026821407819240352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/9026821407819240352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/gmulas.html' title='Gêmulas'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z3Q3fwxMZtA/SCXYeLW42fI/AAAAAAAAADo/CLeskLQe6gI/s72-c/huhhhhhhhhhhh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-5442816807757234133</id><published>2008-05-04T23:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T23:41:21.422-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postado por Gabi Mattos'/><title type='text'>Últimas notícias</title><content type='html'>Padre dos balões ainda não foi encontrado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai e madrasta de Isabella AINDA não foram presos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso é que o Brasil não vai pra frente ¬¬'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-5442816807757234133?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/5442816807757234133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/ltimas-notcias.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5442816807757234133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5442816807757234133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/ltimas-notcias.html' title='Últimas notícias'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-9149508793623002923</id><published>2008-05-03T22:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:48:43.666-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postado por Gabi Mattos'/><title type='text'>Dúvida...</title><content type='html'>Alguém pode me responder quando essa novela dos Mutantes da Record vai acabar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde um tempaço do ano passado que eu ouço falar dessa novela, e parece que a audiência tá sendo tanta que os autores estão adiando o final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem contar que eu tô assistindo ela agora e...fala sério, fazer essa novela é um mico! Que bando de mutante feio do caramba, devem estar ganhando muito bem. A novela não tem nada a ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pior que essa novela só o programa da Márcia :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-9149508793623002923?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/9149508793623002923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/dvida.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/9149508793623002923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/9149508793623002923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/dvida.html' title='Dúvida...'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-805569791600958240</id><published>2008-05-01T23:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T23:39:14.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em busca do template perfeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ta um saco pra achar um template que combine comigo hunf T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;estou tentando convencer a galera votar em mim :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e vendo troca de família :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-805569791600958240?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/805569791600958240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/em-busca-do-template-perfeito.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/805569791600958240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/805569791600958240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/em-busca-do-template-perfeito.html' title='Em busca do template perfeito'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3329975914084747649.post-5020549780022196701</id><published>2008-05-01T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T19:22:08.747-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Postado por Gabi Mattos'/><title type='text'>Feriadão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Curtindo o que me sobra desse feriado chuvoso que acabou com a minha idéia de praia. Quatro dias de pura chuva no Guarujá ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pelo menos a minha internet ta de volta e meu feriadão não foi de vez pro buraco :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3329975914084747649-5020549780022196701?l=gabiexposed.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/feeds/5020549780022196701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/feriado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5020549780022196701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3329975914084747649/posts/default/5020549780022196701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabiexposed.blogspot.com/2008/05/feriado.html' title='Feriadão...'/><author><name>Gabriela Mattos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04542889913588974769</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FKoQOPOFURU/To_FTa5y4KI/AAAAAAAAAUM/KO41anAxis4/s220/Gabis.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
