<?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-11925261</id><updated>2012-02-10T21:07:34.759-05:00</updated><category term='Dolce and'/><category term='date night'/><category term='NYC'/><category term='Neutral Look'/><category term='perfume'/><category term='Beer'/><category term='Marc Jacobs'/><category term='Washington Square Park'/><category term='MAC'/><category term='Valetines'/><category term='makeup'/><category term='mascara'/><category term='Purple eye makeup'/><category term='Smokey eye'/><category term='make up'/><category term='Makeup tutorial video'/><category term='Blue Eye Makeup'/><category term='NYX'/><category term='Dior&apos; J&apos;adore'/><category term='cosmetics'/><category term='Ardella'/><category term='Rimmel'/><category term='Gabbana'/><category term='CK in 2 u'/><category term='Wet n&apos; Wild'/><category term='false lashes'/><title type='text'>Linda e Louca</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>554</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8509697332700753652</id><published>2012-02-10T21:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-10T21:07:34.768-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smokey eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='false lashes'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Smokey and defined!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Attending to my friend Patricia's request, here it is a more "dramatic" look using grey, black and a lighter color as a highlight. This look can be achieved by using pretty much any "smokey eye" eyeshadow palette or quad out there.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;In my case, I kind of played lazy and used a look that I already had done earlier for work and just kicked up a notch for a more "night look"&lt;strike&gt; (which could be a real situation for someone who still enjoys nightlife after work. Not really my case anymore)&lt;/strike&gt; by intensifying the outer V with a black matte color and extending more the color on the crease. On the face I just added a bit more of blush and more concealer under the eyes. Yellow concealer is great to cover up dark circles by the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;This is the look for the am (a little too much for work one might say).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zQR5wfFWRPw/TzXL9GFu9vI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/7-avqSXsWKo/s1600/DSC00073.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zQR5wfFWRPw/TzXL9GFu9vI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/7-avqSXsWKo/s320/DSC00073.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pics below are from the final look. I can't forget to mention the false lashes! (i wish these lashes were my real one....)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOFZg-MoTUM/TzUox4e-E4I/AAAAAAAAAwI/gRzd_Y0oR8E/s1600/021012.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZOFZg-MoTUM/TzUox4e-E4I/AAAAAAAAAwI/gRzd_Y0oR8E/s400/021012.JPG" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I hope you enjoyed the look. Leave me a comment! :) Thank you for visiting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8509697332700753652?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8509697332700753652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8509697332700753652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8509697332700753652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8509697332700753652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/02/smokey-and-defined-attending-to-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zQR5wfFWRPw/TzXL9GFu9vI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/7-avqSXsWKo/s72-c/DSC00073.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1974803773213230276</id><published>2012-02-08T13:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T13:12:43.682-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='MAC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Valetines'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valentine's Look&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it is kind of early to celebrate Valentine's Day (in fact I can't care less for the "holiday"), but it was a&amp;nbsp; good excuse to post a look somewhat inspired in the reds of passion. In my case, more like burgundy of passion. So check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnExb8IMlPQ/TzK58m-OH3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/XTNcxGMrR-M/s1600/blog1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="207" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnExb8IMlPQ/TzK58m-OH3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/XTNcxGMrR-M/s320/blog1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnfXyJH-dyk/TzK6CYD-F_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/PXn60dgkDHo/s1600/blog2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="152" sda="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xnfXyJH-dyk/TzK6CYD-F_I/AAAAAAAAAvw/PXn60dgkDHo/s320/blog2.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the products I used:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eyes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O9bo-xk9i-0/TzK6h5buURI/AAAAAAAAAv4/8QHGM3EGUZA/s1600/DSC00060.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-O9bo-xk9i-0/TzK6h5buURI/AAAAAAAAAv4/8QHGM3EGUZA/s200/DSC00060.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- 88&amp;nbsp;Warm Pallete - Coastal Scents (light burgundy over the lid, a shimmery beige as highlight, dark burgundy on the crease and matte dark brown outer V)&lt;br /&gt;- NYX HD primer&lt;br /&gt;- Rimmel Lash accelerator mascara&lt;br /&gt;- Rimmel kajal black eye pencil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Face:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mac Studio finish powder foundation - NC35&lt;br /&gt;- Physicians formula loose powder&lt;br /&gt;- NYX yellow pot concealer&lt;br /&gt;- NYX Mosaic blush - spice&lt;br /&gt;- Bare Minerals multi-tasking powder in Summer bisque (over the concealer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lips:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYX round lipgloss - Natural&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Have a nice Valentine's Day. Put on that nice outfit and surprise your Valentine with some spicy romantic and passionate love! &lt;strike&gt;(at least that's what I plan on doing!)&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1974803773213230276?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1974803773213230276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1974803773213230276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1974803773213230276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1974803773213230276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/02/valentines-look-i-know-it-is-kind-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XnExb8IMlPQ/TzK58m-OH3I/AAAAAAAAAvo/XTNcxGMrR-M/s72-c/blog1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-3427523164834841908</id><published>2012-02-05T00:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-05T13:30:09.910-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perfume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolce and'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marc Jacobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='CK in 2 u'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gabbana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dior&apos; J&apos;adore'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-size: x-large;"&gt;I love perfumes!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It really surprises me that lots of youtube beauty gurus are not so much into perfumes. If I leave the house in the morning without perfume, I feel like I am naked or something. Can't do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I have decided to share my current perfume collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the list :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Marc Jacobs - original&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3owIBf55xc/Ty4JTwWQ9PI/AAAAAAAAAu4/cwBZsc40RsA/s1600/marcjacobsoriginal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3owIBf55xc/Ty4JTwWQ9PI/AAAAAAAAAu4/cwBZsc40RsA/s200/marcjacobsoriginal.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Marc Jacobs - Oh Lola&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgPfKRle24E/Ty4JUipXsfI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_6RuXOLsHuQ/s1600/ohlola.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BgPfKRle24E/Ty4JUipXsfI/AAAAAAAAAvA/_6RuXOLsHuQ/s320/ohlola.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Dolce and Gabbana - Light Blue&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enubjC7W56Q/Ty7J_qHJw3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/VhD4VUs7Xl4/s1600/gabanna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-enubjC7W56Q/Ty7J_qHJw3I/AAAAAAAAAvQ/VhD4VUs7Xl4/s1600/gabanna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Vera Wang - Lovestruck&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OppwJqanzXk/Ty4JPk2cYbI/AAAAAAAAAt4/GeBOzx0bfl0/s1600/vera-wang-lovestruck-perfume-review.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OppwJqanzXk/Ty4JPk2cYbI/AAAAAAAAAt4/GeBOzx0bfl0/s200/vera-wang-lovestruck-perfume-review.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Dior - J'adore&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxWpi660gP4/Ty4JRsG1KbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Cd4QH4dFnR0/s1600/j%2527adore.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wxWpi660gP4/Ty4JRsG1KbI/AAAAAAAAAuY/Cd4QH4dFnR0/s200/j%2527adore.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Davidoff - Cool water&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtWdkgO1dU4/Ty4JQt8iZsI/AAAAAAAAAuI/GuO20GjmuaQ/s1600/davidoff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NtWdkgO1dU4/Ty4JQt8iZsI/AAAAAAAAAuI/GuO20GjmuaQ/s200/davidoff.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- SJP NYC&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6_Zsd-oYx4/Ty4JQDWDC9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/rvi9h_2MEHU/s1600/sjp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j6_Zsd-oYx4/Ty4JQDWDC9I/AAAAAAAAAuA/rvi9h_2MEHU/s200/sjp.jpg" width="156" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Calvin Klein - CK in 2 u&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is0zmXyCvKo/Ty4JROn5cDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/MP7KYoUW0-k/s1600/ckin2u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is0zmXyCvKo/Ty4JROn5cDI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/MP7KYoUW0-k/s200/ckin2u.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Salvador Dali - Laguna&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j04IJads7ZY/Ty4JSBq1toI/AAAAAAAAAug/S_cBZfr4_l0/s1600/laguna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j04IJads7ZY/Ty4JSBq1toI/AAAAAAAAAug/S_cBZfr4_l0/s200/laguna.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- YSL - Parisienne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2p2GQF-TCU/Ty4JPPzzJBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/hRORSlkGvxw/s1600/daisy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H2p2GQF-TCU/Ty4JPPzzJBI/AAAAAAAAAtw/hRORSlkGvxw/s200/daisy.jpg" width="130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Check out my youtube video for more info and details:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/dVH6fcVOvZM/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVH6fcVOvZM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dVH6fcVOvZM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Leave me a comment. I love hearing from you!&lt;/b&gt;&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/11925261-3427523164834841908?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/3427523164834841908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=3427523164834841908&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3427523164834841908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3427523164834841908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/02/i-love-perfumes-it-really-surprises-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-T3owIBf55xc/Ty4JTwWQ9PI/AAAAAAAAAu4/cwBZsc40RsA/s72-c/marcjacobsoriginal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2537020992855408503</id><published>2012-01-29T21:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T21:09:50.319-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Party time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This past Saturday was my father-in-law 65th surprise birthday party. It was awesome and we all had a great time. I had way too much to drink thou...must admit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this was the look for the night (not really a good picture)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5rGWWE0RGg/TyX7YeVqboI/AAAAAAAAAtg/H_xAsF8GRrw/s1600/DSC09778.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5rGWWE0RGg/TyX7YeVqboI/AAAAAAAAAtg/H_xAsF8GRrw/s320/DSC09778.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The family all together!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYEOaOAcgtQ/TyX7evmaMLI/AAAAAAAAAto/3LYztW8hUPE/s1600/DSC09799.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYEOaOAcgtQ/TyX7evmaMLI/AAAAAAAAAto/3LYztW8hUPE/s320/DSC09799.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2537020992855408503?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2537020992855408503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2537020992855408503&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2537020992855408503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2537020992855408503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/party-time-this-past-saturday-was-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n5rGWWE0RGg/TyX7YeVqboI/AAAAAAAAAtg/H_xAsF8GRrw/s72-c/DSC09778.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6563111163451620394</id><published>2012-01-24T13:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T13:43:34.058-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mascara'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='false lashes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ardella'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: x-large;"&gt;FALSE LASHES!!!!﻿&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ok so false lashes have been something I had never considered before, unless I was trying to come up with some trickie Halloween costume! However, as I have been watching tutorial videos more and more, I notice that nice and full eyelashes make a complete difference on a makeup look! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;According to a Covergil survey, 50% of women would choose mascara if they could only pick one make up product! It's a big deal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I don't find extravagant, extreme long and full lashes attractive. The closer to natural lashes the look of them, the better for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;So below I have found this brand &lt;strike&gt;(sorry the box is empty because the lashes are on my eyes!). &lt;/strike&gt;The price range goes from $3.79 - $5.49 and you can get them online as well for less than $3.00 (I just purchase a 4-pack from Amazon for $11.96). Also, they do not come with glue so you need to buy that separately.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mto0Gs1p7K4/TxzS6xqpmTI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/eeVbMmi7CbU/s1600/DSC09697.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mto0Gs1p7K4/TxzS6xqpmTI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/eeVbMmi7CbU/s320/DSC09697.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Of course there are tons of other products out there, but this way seems to do the trick for me. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The pictures below are my eyes with and without lashes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;With false lashes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrCw4ZoFRus/TxzSxsmUxeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2G0oP5JI_O8/s1600/DSC09685.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LrCw4ZoFRus/TxzSxsmUxeI/AAAAAAAAAtA/2G0oP5JI_O8/s320/DSC09685.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btvhLycon0o/TxzS17jEqXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/-h2a4-zEw8U/s1600/DSC09688.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-btvhLycon0o/TxzS17jEqXI/AAAAAAAAAtI/-h2a4-zEw8U/s320/DSC09688.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Without false lashes (only black mascara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9AKEiN-BHi0/TxzTCGzrR5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/GnaMHiai4gs/s1600/DSC09312.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9AKEiN-BHi0/TxzTCGzrR5I/AAAAAAAAAtY/GnaMHiai4gs/s320/DSC09312.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿Quite a difference huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Well everything seems nice and easy, however, applying these puppies require lots of practice &lt;strike&gt;(which I have been doing by the way)&lt;/strike&gt;. Several times I had to give up on them because I had run out of time. I have been putting my makeup on in the morning before I leave for work and just like yesterday, I had to peel them off because I hadn't place them correctly and it looked super artificial. I guess once you get the hang of it, it gets much easier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;What do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/11925261-6563111163451620394?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6563111163451620394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6563111163451620394&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6563111163451620394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6563111163451620394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/false-lashes-ok-so-false-lashes-have.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mto0Gs1p7K4/TxzS6xqpmTI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/eeVbMmi7CbU/s72-c/DSC09697.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6566868078325162960</id><published>2012-01-21T18:27:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-23T09:55:18.555-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Neutral Look'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Makeup tutorial video'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYX'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My very first Youtube video!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After watching so many different tutorial videos on youtube, I have decided to start my own channel. Let's see how it's going to turn out. I have made a video featuring this look below. Check it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Qj_IHZdQ1g/TxtIMDbrFaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/wg_rvpT5wn8/s1600/DSC09667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Qj_IHZdQ1g/TxtIMDbrFaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/wg_rvpT5wn8/s320/DSC09667.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7h4AnDyl3I/TxtIX7Dy5lI/AAAAAAAAAs4/uhX7u5tlBUo/s1600/DSC09670.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d7h4AnDyl3I/TxtIX7Dy5lI/AAAAAAAAAs4/uhX7u5tlBUo/s320/DSC09670.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Face:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYX HD foundation - Natural beige&lt;br /&gt;NYX HD concealer wand - medium&lt;br /&gt;Bare Minerals Multi-tasking concealer - Summer bisque&lt;br /&gt;Elf blush - Glow&lt;br /&gt;NYC Loose Powder - Naturally Beige&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eyes:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYX Caviar and Bubbles eyeshadow pallette&lt;br /&gt;ELF cream eye liner - Coffee&lt;br /&gt;Maybelinne Falsies Mascara - very black&lt;br /&gt;Rimmel eye liner - black&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lips:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NYX mega shine gloss - Miami babe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;This is the youtube video. I am so excited!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/rjDtgdoMWHc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rjDtgdoMWHc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rjDtgdoMWHc?version=3&amp;f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6566868078325162960?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6566868078325162960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6566868078325162960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6566868078325162960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6566868078325162960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/my-very-first-youtube-video-after.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Qj_IHZdQ1g/TxtIMDbrFaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/wg_rvpT5wn8/s72-c/DSC09667.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4593005802983452429</id><published>2012-01-18T20:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T20:45:30.468-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smokey eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYX'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYC'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rimmel'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Look - Everyday Smokey Eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amab-UaRfvo/TxdzHXFQ9sI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N_rdaTBFy9c/s1600/DSC09501.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amab-UaRfvo/TxdzHXFQ9sI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N_rdaTBFy9c/s320/DSC09501.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Unsuccessful attempt to look sexy here ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW-Y4YylOt8/TxdzgmwkavI/AAAAAAAAAso/hMxrw7Gu3xw/s1600/DSC09518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PW-Y4YylOt8/TxdzgmwkavI/AAAAAAAAAso/hMxrw7Gu3xw/s320/DSC09518.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hubby says this one is not me! lol lol lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Products used:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- NYX 10-eyeshadow palette smokey eye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- NYX black jumbo pencil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-Rimmel Lash Accelerator mascara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- Rimmel Jet Black eye pencil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-NYX Istambul Lip Cream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-NYC bronzer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- NYX HD foundation - Natural Beige&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- NYX HD concealer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;-NYX Mosaic blush - spice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;- NYC translucent loose powder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #990000; font-size: x-small;"&gt;PS: I am finally figuring out a better lighting for my pictures and hopefully some videos some day. Bear with me. It will get better!&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/11925261-4593005802983452429?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4593005802983452429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4593005802983452429&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4593005802983452429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4593005802983452429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/look-everyday-smokey-eye-unsuccessful.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-amab-UaRfvo/TxdzHXFQ9sI/AAAAAAAAAsY/N_rdaTBFy9c/s72-c/DSC09501.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1646128711233283081</id><published>2012-01-13T21:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T08:24:32.448-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wet n&apos; Wild'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Purple eye makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blue Eye Makeup'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Looks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just testing out new colors....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emlHgm1-DRA/TxDuwDr0u5I/AAAAAAAAAsA/r8xM4-HhxP8/s1600/DSC09446.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emlHgm1-DRA/TxDuwDr0u5I/AAAAAAAAAsA/r8xM4-HhxP8/s320/DSC09446.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DF2Adbm79nk/TxDuxs1fimI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ng2U3aqsGVM/s1600/DSC09447.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DF2Adbm79nk/TxDuxs1fimI/AAAAAAAAAsI/ng2U3aqsGVM/s320/DSC09447.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1646128711233283081?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1646128711233283081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1646128711233283081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1646128711233283081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1646128711233283081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/looks.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-emlHgm1-DRA/TxDuwDr0u5I/AAAAAAAAAsA/r8xM4-HhxP8/s72-c/DSC09446.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1795093738530673804</id><published>2012-01-13T08:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-13T08:14:57.290-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Washington Square Park'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Beer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='date night'/><title type='text'></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;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Date Night&lt;/strong&gt;&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;I love when hubby acts spontaneausly and decide to do something cool. We had a Groupon that expired yesterday for a Pub in the city so he decided to come over and meet me.&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;We had a great time. The food was very good even thou I ordered a Brat burger thinking that "Brat" was just a silly name for the beef burguer. Once I started biting into it I notice that the meat was too light to be beed! Well, as it turns out, it was a burger made out of a certain type of sausage! lol&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I always do that kind of stupid shit. It was good anyway. Stuffed with aged gouda, and a side of delicious asiago fries! Yummy!!!!&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;The place was very close to the Washington Square Park so we went there for a little walk after dinner and kissed passionately under the rain! :)&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;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79xZ_ApGoHI/Tw-ZNx8rGCI/AAAAAAAAArw/AHuLOfvYpY8/s1600/DSC09325.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79xZ_ApGoHI/Tw-ZNx8rGCI/AAAAAAAAArw/AHuLOfvYpY8/s320/DSC09325.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nothing like a good $4.00 dark beer :)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGz_igX0KS0/Tw-ZJDvanqI/AAAAAAAAAro/CZY7FoCXwsg/s1600/DSC09352.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RGz_igX0KS0/Tw-ZJDvanqI/AAAAAAAAAro/CZY7FoCXwsg/s320/DSC09352.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDK3hpeiDME/Tw-ZUD0jS-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/ZPqGZr2y3f4/s1600/DSC09349.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iDK3hpeiDME/Tw-ZUD0jS-I/AAAAAAAAAr4/ZPqGZr2y3f4/s320/DSC09349.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Washington Square Park,&amp;nbsp;NYC&amp;nbsp;( not it's not the Arc de Triomphe!)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Have a good weekend everyone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1795093738530673804?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1795093738530673804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1795093738530673804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1795093738530673804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1795093738530673804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/date-night-i-love-when-hubby-acts.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-79xZ_ApGoHI/Tw-ZNx8rGCI/AAAAAAAAArw/AHuLOfvYpY8/s72-c/DSC09325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1812173618667817431</id><published>2012-01-12T11:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:21:21.166-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Smokey eye'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYX'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eye Look...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the looks I have achieved using the NYX smokey eye and casting roll eyeshadow pallettes. I am getting better at this...not sure where I would wear this kind of look since I don't really go out that much but it's fun to just test it out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFNrd1MmbBU/Tw5KAhDdsLI/AAAAAAAAArY/4F6x3hFhYVs/s1600/DSC09299.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFNrd1MmbBU/Tw5KAhDdsLI/AAAAAAAAArY/4F6x3hFhYVs/s320/DSC09299.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U900FHnqwF8/Tw5KDf2m4lI/AAAAAAAAArg/NXYOl0UHeyQ/s1600/DSC09300.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U900FHnqwF8/Tw5KDf2m4lI/AAAAAAAAArg/NXYOl0UHeyQ/s320/DSC09300.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1812173618667817431?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1812173618667817431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1812173618667817431&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1812173618667817431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1812173618667817431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/eye-look.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fFNrd1MmbBU/Tw5KAhDdsLI/AAAAAAAAArY/4F6x3hFhYVs/s72-c/DSC09299.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2257285466009283025</id><published>2012-01-11T09:25:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-11T20:00:48.939-05:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='make up'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmetics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makeup'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='NYX'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enough with the sad posting in this blog! It's time for something fun &lt;strike&gt;(and expensive at times)&lt;/strike&gt;. On that note, &amp;nbsp;I would like to confess my most new addiction: MAKEUP! &lt;strike&gt;(besides cosmetics in general, perfumes and nail polishes - material for another post).&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This&amp;nbsp;past holiday season, my mother-in-law said something to me that got me thinking... "You should always wear make - little or much- but always wear it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first i thought it was silly, however the simple action of wearing makeup boosts my confidence, self esteem and makes me feel prettier (whether it is true or not it's another story).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with my addiction for makeup, came&amp;nbsp;my addiction to makeup tutorial videos on youtube (it's amazing how you can find reviews in almost every product out there) and that's how I came accross this makeup brand called &lt;a href="http://www.nyxcosmetics.com/"&gt;NYX&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A super affordable &lt;strike&gt;(compared to high end brands such as MAC, Smashbox, etc)&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;and extensive line of makeup that really got me hooked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I bought was a jumbo pencil in the color MILK. It's a matte white that works perfectly as a base for eyeshadow. I apply it over eyeshadow primer and works great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab7gUz50HkE/Tw2TZdvwxkI/AAAAAAAAAqg/pNrTZ7Fb-sQ/s200/nyx+jumbo+eye+pencil.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Next I got 3 eyeshadow palletes (10 eyeshadows each), a concealer and a lip gloss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The eyeshadow palletes look like this:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3nsUK1Bf9A/Tw2UInOOrLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IKTs2h0nKU8/s1600/sample.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-P3nsUK1Bf9A/Tw2UInOOrLI/AAAAAAAAAqo/IKTs2h0nKU8/s200/sample.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The shades I got were: caviar and bubbles (old champagne and caviar), casting roll and smokey eyes. Check out their website for details on the colors. They pretty pigmented and don't have a lot of fall out. I have not used all the pallettes yet. The cavier and bubbles is great for everyday wear. Pretty handy for natural everyday looks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;The lip gloss is called Miami Babe. It's a lovely matte nude color.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2RvZo31Jtc/Tw2aPhTPGtI/AAAAAAAAArI/KnnXg869FpE/s1600/lipgloss.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x2RvZo31Jtc/Tw2aPhTPGtI/AAAAAAAAArI/KnnXg869FpE/s200/lipgloss.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lastly, this was the concealer. I am very happy with this actually. The coverage is very good. A little thick but it works great with my skin. I forgot the shade name but this is what it looks like.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiuISW66nRU/Tw2aj0pDGQI/AAAAAAAAArQ/d4onAv4CYhg/s1600/concealer.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" kba="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iiuISW66nRU/Tw2aj0pDGQI/AAAAAAAAArQ/d4onAv4CYhg/s200/concealer.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Overall,&amp;nbsp;very happy with the quality and price of the products. Another tip I learned throughout my research is of a website called &lt;a href="http://www.cherryculture.com/"&gt;Cherry Culture&lt;/a&gt; that sells NYX and offer several discounts. Right now lots of their products are on sale. Check it out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2257285466009283025?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2257285466009283025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2257285466009283025&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2257285466009283025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2257285466009283025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/obssesed.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ab7gUz50HkE/Tw2TZdvwxkI/AAAAAAAAAqg/pNrTZ7Fb-sQ/s72-c/nyx+jumbo+eye+pencil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7319499638791627439</id><published>2012-01-09T12:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T12:38:34.839-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo!</title><content type='html'>Sinceramente espero que ninguem leia esse post. Ateh pq, nao eh nada animador nem tampouco inspirador.&lt;br /&gt;Eh simplesmente um desabafo. Ando tao cansada de certas coisas na vida. Uma delas sao meus pais. Poxa, na vida de uma pessoa normal, eles sao o alicerce de apoio, carinho, suporte na vida de alguem. No meu caso e no caso da minha irma, eles foram (tirando as brigas interminaveis, a bebedeira, etc) um pouco disso enquanto estavamos crescendo. Agora na vida adulta, eles sao piores que filhos problematicos. Nunca recebemos noticias boas vinda deles... eh sempre pedido de dinheiro daqui, reclamacao dali...caramba! Nos temos nossas vidas para cuidar e principalmente para viver. Isso eh tao injusto que nao aceito. Nao podemos compartilhar nada de bom com eles...dah impressao de que eles sentem inveja por causa da vida que estao levando...eh tao triste e eu soh vi um pouco disso (quase nada na verdade). Minha irma coitada...aff....traumas para o resto da vida. Quantas vezes escutei meu pai dizer que jamais faria com as filhas dele o que o meu avo fez com ele. Bom adivinha! Eh pior ainda...nao soh esta fazendo como esta fazendo mais cedo que meu avo. Que desilusao! &lt;br /&gt;Minha mae, outra vitima da vida... (e vitima naquelas tb). Agora numa fase tardia da vida, esta aprendendo a se virar...e a coitada trabalha pesado.&amp;nbsp; Tenho tanto ressentimento pelo dois. Sei que nao eh saudavel mas ainda nao aprendi a me desvencilhar desses sentimentos.&amp;nbsp; Sinto muita falta dos momentos de calmaria. Que nao foram muitos mas existiram.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7319499638791627439?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7319499638791627439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7319499638791627439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7319499638791627439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7319499638791627439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-283591722229528743</id><published>2012-01-01T16:34:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T09:02:29.737-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdM_EBp44w/TwhQOgajPBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xcY_OsgzkeA/s1600/DSC09104.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdM_EBp44w/TwhQOgajPBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xcY_OsgzkeA/s320/DSC09104.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PET6qZsdJUo/TwhQUG_9TPI/AAAAAAAAAqY/M5B6ViCaw_s/s1600/DSC09112.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PET6qZsdJUo/TwhQUG_9TPI/AAAAAAAAAqY/M5B6ViCaw_s/s320/DSC09112.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome 2012. Nice New Year's eve spend near my loved ones &lt;strike&gt;(at least some of them)&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday mom. Miss you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-283591722229528743?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/283591722229528743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=283591722229528743&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/283591722229528743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/283591722229528743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2012/01/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year!!!!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkdM_EBp44w/TwhQOgajPBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/xcY_OsgzkeA/s72-c/DSC09104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4793800048133115416</id><published>2011-12-25T21:21:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:00:30.261-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh Natal... Merry Xmas!!!!</title><content type='html'>I can say that this year we had a very Merry Xmas. No fights, arguments or anything like last year. This year instead we had lots of laughters, presents, good food and sense of family. Of course I am talking about &amp;nbsp;my family here in the US. I was never a really big fan of Xmas, but now I find it kind of said. I miss my family.&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow...these are some of the pics from New York the day after Xmas. Lots of people and a disappointing Xmas tree at the Rockefeller Center.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jw1UZtS8fkE/TvqGFov9WxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EFnfUZM-o7M/s1600/DSC09062.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jw1UZtS8fkE/TvqGFov9WxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EFnfUZM-o7M/s320/DSC09062.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AnBFU9JsHw/TvqGN0xCzMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/-j6zfhY-J90/s1600/DSC09077.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5AnBFU9JsHw/TvqGN0xCzMI/AAAAAAAAAqI/-j6zfhY-J90/s320/DSC09077.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4793800048133115416?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4793800048133115416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4793800048133115416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4793800048133115416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4793800048133115416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/12/eh-natal.html' title='Eh Natal... Merry Xmas!!!!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jw1UZtS8fkE/TvqGFov9WxI/AAAAAAAAAp8/EFnfUZM-o7M/s72-c/DSC09062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-3167966596127004618</id><published>2011-12-20T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:53:49.530-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Yupiiiiiii</title><content type='html'>Finally, after months of wait, weeks of anxiety and days of expectations, as of today it is OFFICIAL!&lt;br /&gt;Hubby got the job with the State!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very very very happy for him and for us. One step closer to where we wanted to be.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-3167966596127004618?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/3167966596127004618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=3167966596127004618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3167966596127004618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3167966596127004618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/12/yupiiiiiii.html' title='Yupiiiiiii'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1770128944773166883</id><published>2011-12-19T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T10:58:21.198-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13swSsPuvVM/Tu9exAsnUvI/AAAAAAAAApw/BsXBSJB1XEg/s1600/praying-cat22_animal_fun_weird_interesting_2009080322234110426.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="315" oda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13swSsPuvVM/Tu9exAsnUvI/AAAAAAAAApw/BsXBSJB1XEg/s320/praying-cat22_animal_fun_weird_interesting_2009080322234110426.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I have been pretty rusty on this business of praying. In fact, I have never been that good. Today though pleeeease Lord help us! We need good news!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1770128944773166883?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1770128944773166883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1770128944773166883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1770128944773166883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1770128944773166883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-13swSsPuvVM/Tu9exAsnUvI/AAAAAAAAApw/BsXBSJB1XEg/s72-c/praying-cat22_animal_fun_weird_interesting_2009080322234110426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2717027741974475355</id><published>2011-12-09T15:56:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-17T14:18:24.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday/Anniversary</title><content type='html'>Yupiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my 28th birthday and my 4th anniversary. Loving every moment. We have just arrived at our hotel for the weekend. Check it out below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HKRQ1oCP4o/TuzosNqFmOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORbHDco85vU/s1600/DSC08904.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HKRQ1oCP4o/TuzosNqFmOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORbHDco85vU/s320/DSC08904.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The house was impeccably clean and nice. Besides, we were the only guests there! Awesome!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night we went to a restaurant called Pine Hills Arms. Great service, price and food! Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saturday was finally time to hit the slopes. A whole different story there. It was the Belleayre's opening day, therefore, we weren't able to really get a feel for the mountain. Only one run was open and the conditions were very poor. &amp;nbsp;I did one run and I thought I was going to die. I realized I am wayyyy out of shape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IyGTFl7dIVg/TuzqEyRdobI/AAAAAAAAApY/I-Qig9PHWo8/s1600/DSC08924.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IyGTFl7dIVg/TuzqEyRdobI/AAAAAAAAApY/I-Qig9PHWo8/s320/DSC08924.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6kKjghVoYg/Tuzq4fdLfUI/AAAAAAAAApo/rqjXbk37qho/s1600/DSC08931.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s6kKjghVoYg/Tuzq4fdLfUI/AAAAAAAAApo/rqjXbk37qho/s320/DSC08931.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We spent most of the time sitting outside and we also met a very nice couple that we made friends with. Hours and hours of talking out on the mountain. It was fun. At night, we all went out to dinner...same place as last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXD5S54cm5c/TuzqdhLZ2xI/AAAAAAAAApg/CNrUPLaHzvc/s1600/DSC08948.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-nXD5S54cm5c/TuzqdhLZ2xI/AAAAAAAAApg/CNrUPLaHzvc/s320/DSC08948.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall we had a great time and I definitely want to come back to Belleayre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2717027741974475355?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2717027741974475355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2717027741974475355&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2717027741974475355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2717027741974475355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/12/happy-birthdayanniversary.html' title='Happy Birthday/Anniversary'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9HKRQ1oCP4o/TuzosNqFmOI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ORbHDco85vU/s72-c/DSC08904.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5282155001130073034</id><published>2011-12-07T13:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-07T13:09:03.811-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtE4etY_qKE/Tt-rPTyQMmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rA69x8EsQfY/s1600/PartyPooper.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" mda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtE4etY_qKE/Tt-rPTyQMmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rA69x8EsQfY/s320/PartyPooper.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I remember being a party rat! I wouldn’t miss a good party for nothing. These day, I run away from a party like vampires run away from crosses!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t explain exactly, but it always feels like a hassle to me. I have been in my current job for a year. I happened to start last year right around Thanksgiving so even though I have been around for just a year, I have had the opportunity to attend 2 holiday parties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emphasis on the “have had the opportunity” part of the story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year I felt a little awkward to go because I had just started in the company and barely knew anyone. As you can imagine, I didn’t go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This year, I am not sure what kind of excuse to create. At first, the date and time conflicted with a class I was taking. Well, ¾ of the way to finish the class, I ditched it. Well, what’s the excuse now then? I can’t explain but for some reason I am lacking enthusiasm. Just simply not feeling it! Free party, free drinks and food and I still can’t get myself excited to go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am definitely not the same Priscila I used to be. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:I am looking forward to my getaway with hubby this upcoming weekend. I will post more about it later.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5282155001130073034?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5282155001130073034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5282155001130073034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5282155001130073034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5282155001130073034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/12/i-remember-being-party-rat-i-wouldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mtE4etY_qKE/Tt-rPTyQMmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rA69x8EsQfY/s72-c/PartyPooper.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1151959317965945488</id><published>2011-11-08T10:35:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T10:38:33.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Good news...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Fl1l9LjjCU/TrlL3gRq7VI/AAAAAAAAApA/yZPvTJZMXGw/s320/img_ringtones1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;And only when I thought that was the end of the world...the phone rings! and it is from Trenton!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&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; text-align: left;"&gt;Excited for you and hoping that everything is going to work out and be fine! I can't wait!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&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; text-align: left;"&gt;Where are we going to&amp;nbsp;on vacation ? Really really excited. Hopefully nothing will get in the way this time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1151959317965945488?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1151959317965945488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1151959317965945488&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1151959317965945488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1151959317965945488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/11/good-news.html' title='Good news...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Fl1l9LjjCU/TrlL3gRq7VI/AAAAAAAAApA/yZPvTJZMXGw/s72-c/img_ringtones1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1656237513776711993</id><published>2011-11-06T20:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T20:36:09.819-05:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Sinceramente...sera mesmo que eh minha culpa pensar no que penso direto? Nunca uma boa noticia vem de vc. Eh briga no transito, briga no servico com cliente...e finalmente "acho que fui mandado embora" historia mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente quando eh que vc vai crescer? Como vc acha que conseguiremos viver "felizes para sempre" se eu nao posso contar com vc para absolutamente nada? Que tipo de casamento eh esse? Nao eh justo comigo sabe? Sinto que muitos dos meus sonhos ou mesmo minha vida normal esta paralisada. Tem estado paralisada por quase 4 anos. Mudei como pessoa. Me tornei mais como vc que como eu mesma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao sei o que esta acontecendo mas com certeza alguma coisa nao esta certa e precisa mudar. E LOGO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1656237513776711993?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1656237513776711993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1656237513776711993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1656237513776711993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1656237513776711993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1463344923253105951</id><published>2011-11-03T10:14:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T10:14:43.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xdapuRrozk/TrKhqmvIilI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ilEEwzj2WBg/s1600/9696.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ida="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xdapuRrozk/TrKhqmvIilI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ilEEwzj2WBg/s1600/9696.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sei que soh reclamo! Deveria parar para pensar na vida e ser um pouco mais grata por tudo que tenho, pelo que alcancei ateh agora, pelas pessoas maravilhosas em minha vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto...soh consigo pensar em como anda cansada dessa vida de mesmice chata! Fico triste em ver meus amigos de velha data se casando, tendo filhos...e eu nao consigo fazer parte de nada disso. Ainda se estivesse fazendo outras amizades seria uma boa mas nao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando sozinha. Tenho ateh me achado meio anti-social ultimamente. Nao consigo ficar de papo de bobeira mais como fazia antigamente. No trabalho quase nao converso com ninguem. Em casa eh o marido e mais ninguem! AI QUE COISA VIU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para piorar aquela epoca do ano maledita se aproxima. Comeco a agir como um urso. Soh quero saber de comer, engordar e dormir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh um ciclo que se repete todo ano. Volto a viver lah para marco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Denise, Parabens amiga querida pelo casorio. Vc sabe o quanto gostaria de poder estar ai com vc neh?&lt;br /&gt;Morro de saudades de ti. Bjao grande.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1463344923253105951?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1463344923253105951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1463344923253105951&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1463344923253105951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1463344923253105951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/11/cansada.html' title='Cansada...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7xdapuRrozk/TrKhqmvIilI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ilEEwzj2WBg/s72-c/9696.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-744010055891742041</id><published>2011-10-30T18:34:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T18:34:41.687-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow... in October? YEP!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DFvLwHrU5s/Tq3Qi9ATSdI/AAAAAAAAAow/jm6C4Ab6gPU/s1600/200px-Iced-tree-limbs-in-sun.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DFvLwHrU5s/Tq3Qi9ATSdI/AAAAAAAAAow/jm6C4Ab6gPU/s1600/200px-Iced-tree-limbs-in-sun.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yesterday was our very first winter storm! For some it might seem too early (which I kind of agree), however it was pretty! It snowed all day long and several people were out of power (including me for about 10 minutes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the winter begin...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-744010055891742041?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/744010055891742041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=744010055891742041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/744010055891742041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/744010055891742041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/10/snow-in-october-yep.html' title='Snow... in October? YEP!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8DFvLwHrU5s/Tq3Qi9ATSdI/AAAAAAAAAow/jm6C4Ab6gPU/s72-c/200px-Iced-tree-limbs-in-sun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1446796505730475042</id><published>2011-10-24T10:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T10:29:21.411-04:00</updated><title type='text'>DREAMS...bad dreams...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCzFaDmPNyc/TqV0kLkV1CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/u7rl-XqqU9k/s1600/dreams.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" rda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCzFaDmPNyc/TqV0kLkV1CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/u7rl-XqqU9k/s320/dreams.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am usually the type of person that doesn't remember dreams. However, this weekend there was a dream that didn't want to get forgotten. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;It was a weird feeling...in my dream, my husband had cancer and died. Worse than a bad dream, it is a persistent bad dream. By that I mean the kind of dream that continues everytime you wake up from it and fall asleep again. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I woke up crying and reaching out to the side to make sure Leon was still there. It felt so real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I am a great believer of dream dictionaries and all the supersticious things out there so the first thing I did was to research the meaning of my dream.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I couldn't find anything very accurate - based on the exact plot of my dream - but I got some ideas from what i read. Some of the readings indicates that maybe I am lacking some of the feeling and actions that my partner has towards me...duh!!!! Of course! Leon is the most caring person ever. Very affectionate, sexual and loving at all times...me? Humm...not so much! There you go...maybe something to work on regardless of bad dreams right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;﻿I just hope I don't have any other of these king of dreams for a while. I promise to be a good girls towards husband. Afterall, he deserves it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1446796505730475042?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1446796505730475042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1446796505730475042&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1446796505730475042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1446796505730475042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/10/dreamsbad-dreams.html' title='DREAMS...bad dreams...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YCzFaDmPNyc/TqV0kLkV1CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/u7rl-XqqU9k/s72-c/dreams.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2514797093432927208</id><published>2011-10-21T08:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T08:43:35.236-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fall...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOw2LuoT9qA/TqFoLyehJnI/AAAAAAAAAog/UJHVFMQ5aUk/s1600/Fall-Festival.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" rda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOw2LuoT9qA/TqFoLyehJnI/AAAAAAAAAog/UJHVFMQ5aUk/s320/Fall-Festival.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have such mixed feelings about this time of the year! I love the food, the weather, the colors...everything is beautiful and delicious. In the other hand, it reminds me too much of the following season - Winter - that seems to last forever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In any event, although all the stores try to rush through fall just so the holidays season can start faster, I try to enjoy it as much as I can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Specially when it comes to foods and drinks. Apple cider, pumpkin latte, pumpkin ice cream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yummy yummy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2514797093432927208?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2514797093432927208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2514797093432927208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2514797093432927208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2514797093432927208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/10/fall.html' title='Fall...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NOw2LuoT9qA/TqFoLyehJnI/AAAAAAAAAog/UJHVFMQ5aUk/s72-c/Fall-Festival.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6389369310059932780</id><published>2011-09-25T13:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T13:58:51.361-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirada...</title><content type='html'>Acordei com dor nas costas no meio da noite. Nao tinha uma posicao que eu me colocasse que fazia a dor passar. Acabei acordando mais cedo do que o normal para o final de semana e no fundo me senti muito melhor. Mais energia e sobretudo mais tempo para fazer as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por volta do meio dia jah tinha lavado toda a roupa e colocado no seus devidos lugares, jah fiz uns 20 minutos de yoga soh para alongar um pouco e jah limpei o banheiro! WOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente sentei no sofa para assistir um pouquinho de tv. Nada como um capitulo de Sex and the city...uma das coisas que eu nao consigo me cansar de assistir como Eat, Pray, Love.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6389369310059932780?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6389369310059932780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6389369310059932780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6389369310059932780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6389369310059932780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/09/inspirada.html' title='Inspirada...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4432987379622016814</id><published>2011-09-19T14:42:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T14:42:00.475-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SAUDADES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HpAJU59Ur0/TneMeGTkNnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IYckL2Ukg-k/s1600/pai.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" rba="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HpAJU59Ur0/TneMeGTkNnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IYckL2Ukg-k/s320/pai.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fiquei tao feliz em ver sua foto recente! Voce parece bem melhor do que da ultima vez que te vi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de vc paizao! Fico feliz em saber que a Fe e vcs conseguiram passar um dia inteiro juntos soh curtindo...sem brigas nem nada.&lt;br /&gt;Muito muito contente mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao vejo a hora de te ver com meus proprios olhos...sabe lah qdo isso vai acontecer neh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4432987379622016814?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4432987379622016814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4432987379622016814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4432987379622016814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4432987379622016814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/09/saudades.html' title='SAUDADES'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_HpAJU59Ur0/TneMeGTkNnI/AAAAAAAAAoc/IYckL2Ukg-k/s72-c/pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2235194788987439259</id><published>2011-09-14T11:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T11:39:35.421-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cah estou de volta...essa semana jah passei bastante tempo lendo meus posts antigos...parece que a vida era mais divertida antigamente. Pelo menos convivia com mais novidades. Sempre tinha algo novo para comentar...emocoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia a vida eh trabalho casa , casa trabalho! BORING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...ontem encontrei com uma amiga de longa data (nos conhecemos na GV). Foi uma visitinha rapida mas deu pra bater um papinho e dar umas risadas. Tava precisando. Nunca tenho nenhuma amiga para conversar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maridao tb esta se divertindo essa semana...o melhor amigo dele veio visitar essa semana de ferias. Vai ficar conosco ateh sabado! Bom pra ele tb se distrair um pouco...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2235194788987439259?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2235194788987439259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2235194788987439259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2235194788987439259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2235194788987439259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/09/cah-estou-de-volta.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-563189083909333489</id><published>2011-08-17T15:53:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:53:12.098-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQBGWdHa9cc/Tkwb_dgYEHI/AAAAAAAAAoA/UIxIPtFAYpc/s1600/pissed_off.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQBGWdHa9cc/Tkwb_dgYEHI/AAAAAAAAAoA/UIxIPtFAYpc/s1600/pissed_off.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nothing pisses me off more than having to stay late at work for no reason! Damn it! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-563189083909333489?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/563189083909333489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=563189083909333489&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/563189083909333489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/563189083909333489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/08/nothing-pisses-me-off-more-than-having.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-WQBGWdHa9cc/Tkwb_dgYEHI/AAAAAAAAAoA/UIxIPtFAYpc/s72-c/pissed_off.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7001059477707291249</id><published>2011-08-14T15:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T15:30:54.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yukiexWPPvI/TkghhrM6J9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/6v6BcMYmAqw/s1600/SAM_0079.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yukiexWPPvI/TkghhrM6J9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/6v6BcMYmAqw/s320/SAM_0079.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VUuHiMivGY/Tkgh3ceDvvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Peb-6I9W244/s1600/SAM_0298.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--VUuHiMivGY/Tkgh3ceDvvI/AAAAAAAAAn4/Peb-6I9W244/s320/SAM_0298.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uubpqszkgdk/Tkgh9pDnZFI/AAAAAAAAAn8/oVERsk1shxA/s1600/SAM_0356.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uubpqszkgdk/Tkgh9pDnZFI/AAAAAAAAAn8/oVERsk1shxA/s320/SAM_0356.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A unica coisa que podemos fazer agora eh nos apegar aos momentos que foram bom! Nao consigo explicar o que aconteceu....foram as nossas expectativas muito altas? De repente nos fechamos muitos? Nos preocupamos mais em agradar aos outros que a nos mesmas? Vai saber...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que quero que jamais duvide eh do meu amor e admiracao por vc. Por favor...nunca duvide mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7001059477707291249?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7001059477707291249/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7001059477707291249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7001059477707291249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7001059477707291249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/08/unica-coisa-que-podemos-fazer-agora-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yukiexWPPvI/TkghhrM6J9I/AAAAAAAAAn0/6v6BcMYmAqw/s72-c/SAM_0079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4539217601659490560</id><published>2011-07-30T12:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T12:09:41.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Eh hoje!!!!</title><content type='html'>AI MEU DEUS ME SEGURA DE EMOCAO!!!! Eh hoje que minha irmazinha do coracao chega do Brasil!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5K_NmVkspOI/TjQsbc9LQAI/AAAAAAAAAns/esGCz2S4cH4/s1600/Brazil_2009+263.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5K_NmVkspOI/TjQsbc9LQAI/AAAAAAAAAns/esGCz2S4cH4/s320/Brazil_2009+263.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svMmc3Hj3bs/TjQsp0Ts7AI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_iAa8tWs_ps/s1600/Brazil_2009+297.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-svMmc3Hj3bs/TjQsp0Ts7AI/AAAAAAAAAnw/_iAa8tWs_ps/s320/Brazil_2009+297.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vou te apertar tanto, beijar tanto que vc vai ficar roxinha!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4539217601659490560?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4539217601659490560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4539217601659490560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4539217601659490560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4539217601659490560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/07/eh-hoje.html' title='Eh hoje!!!!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5K_NmVkspOI/TjQsbc9LQAI/AAAAAAAAAns/esGCz2S4cH4/s72-c/Brazil_2009+263.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2779174185347772557</id><published>2011-07-27T11:21:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T11:21:09.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>SAUDADES</title><content type='html'>Saudades...uma palavra que nao permite substituicao! Dizer "I miss you" sinceramente nao retrata a profundidade da saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou chegando a um ponto em minha vida em que preciso me encontrar novamente. Sinto saudades. Saudades da minha identidade de brasileira, saudade da minha vida de brasileira, enfim...saudade de todas as coisas que costumava reclamar a respeito enquanto sabia exatamente como era ser brasileira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh dificil explicar...muita gente me pergunta...mas entao pq nao volta? Essa eh uma boa pergunta. Nao sei se gostaria de ser "brasileira" 100% do tempo...soh gostaria de poder "experimentar" a brasilidade mais frequentemente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz sentido? Acho que quase nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas mudancas aconteceram em minha vida, e em pouco tempo. Em 5 anos mudei de pais, mudei de profissao, casei, mudei de profissao de novo (fui baba, garconete, baba de novo...), mudei de apartamentos varias vezes, meus gostos mudaram, minha personalidade mudou (um pouco), minha rotina de vida mudou, a lingua mudou... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os amigos mudaram...pra ser mais exata, nao existem...sinto que nao consigo me conectar com as pessoas profundamente como fazia no Brasil. Me fechei muito tb eu acho...como uma forma de protecao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao divido meu dia dia com mais ninguem que me conheca "desde os velhos tempos". Aos poucos tenho recuperado o relacionamento com a minha irma (por muito tempo tinhamos "receio" de falarmos uma com a outra e dividirmos nossas alegrias (para a divisao de tristezas nunca tivemos problema) e aos poucos tb tenho recuperado o relacionamento com o meu pai...mas tirando isso? Minha mae...nao tenho ideia de como ela esta...nunca trocamos mais de meia duzia de palavras...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus amigos no Brasil? Bom sei lah...a vida mudou tanto. Facebook, orkut...nada parece nos aproximar mais a esse ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei lah...batei uma solidao....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2779174185347772557?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2779174185347772557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2779174185347772557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2779174185347772557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2779174185347772557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/07/saudades.html' title='SAUDADES'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-947093617478407885</id><published>2011-07-25T19:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T19:32:46.477-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>That was a great way to start a week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-947093617478407885?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/947093617478407885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=947093617478407885&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/947093617478407885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/947093617478407885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post_25.html' title='...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8123767455418801050</id><published>2011-07-17T18:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T18:31:48.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;img alt="eat_pray_love_preview.jpg" src="webkit-fake-url://757051F6-AF79-4E9A-9B87-6A31E951B696/eat_pray_love_preview.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;God I love this movie!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font: 12.0px Helvetica; margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8123767455418801050?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8123767455418801050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8123767455418801050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8123767455418801050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8123767455418801050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/07/god-i-love-this-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1705866735003063005</id><published>2011-07-15T14:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T14:59:37.254-04:00</updated><title type='text'>So FRUSTRATING...</title><content type='html'>Well... the apartment hunting season has begun. Ok let me recap. We have been married since 2007 (end of 2007), so almost 4 years and&amp;nbsp;so far we have lived in 4 different places!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is very tiring to keep moving, however, our lives are still shaping up. Basically, for the past almost 4 years, we have been trying to place ourselves either near the College we were going to, or near my job. The problem is that now, we don't go to school anymore, and to stay close to my current job...let's just say: IT'S HARD TO AFFORD!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What administrative assistant do you know would be able to afford an apartment on Park Ave - Manhattan? Or just Mannhattan period for that matter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday was our first apartment hunting day. After a few trips to Jersey City, we had sort of decided that that was the place to move to. The problem is that finding an affordable place in a nice area is like IMPOSSIBLE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugly places, unsafe areas... nah...no thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop will be West New York,NJ. Let's see what that is like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The frustating part is, a couple years ago, a budget of $1200 for rent would have put us exactly where we wanted to be. Back then, we could not afford that. Now, $1200 barely gets us a 1 bedroom apartment. It is a tough situation at this point. Pay a fortune in rent but stay closer to work, or live better and add a 2+ hour commute each way to and from work?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...the answer for that is still unknown...We shall see...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1705866735003063005?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1705866735003063005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1705866735003063005&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1705866735003063005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1705866735003063005'/><link rel='alternate' 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It goes through a rollercoaster every day. Every hour, minute, second if you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week started out pretty bad. I got home on Monday after work ready to explode. Ready to kill my boss, ready to declare WAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband is always ready with his patience to bounce me out of it besides all the frustrations he is going through himself. I feel bad actually…should complain less and appreciate more I guess. Easier said than done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since yesterday I have been feeling better. Yeah the women’s cycle has something to do with this…actually, a lot (if not all) to do with this. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some many things about to happen, anxiety, impatience…everything intensifies the drama that goes on in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that yoga and meditation have been helping me with this. Every time I find myself ready to explode I take a deep breath. It helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The apartment hunting season has begun. It’s time to find another place to live. Obviously some concerns in that area. Human beings can’t help it. We gotta base our future experiences on something similar experienced before in life. Every time the subject is “apartment hunting”, the first thing that comes to mind is “cluster fuck”. Loud neighbors, loud music, shitty building.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Lord please prove me wrong this time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let’s move along to the good news….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 days until my sister arrives! I don’t even need to say that I catch myself day dreaming of how it is going to be when she gets here. OMG!!!!! Let it be July 30 already!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That’s that for now… no wonder nobody shows up around here anymore…nothing good to say! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-889619825921006510?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/889619825921006510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=889619825921006510&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/889619825921006510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/889619825921006510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-9135734060623825897</id><published>2011-06-28T21:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T21:11:56.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday my Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img alt="472918.jpg" src="webkit-fake-url://4F68D253-6974-4963-9547-EABB710B8F45/472918.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my lover's 30th birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow babe, what a life so far. It must be nice to look back and remember all the crazy (and not so crazy) things you have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who would think you would end up married by 30? (actually before that...by 27? ) :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am happy for you today. Happy to see how many family members took the time to pick up the phone and give you a call to wish you a happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about the couple of people that called you out of the blue without even knowing it was your birthday? Funny huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finding out that dick face from Bula ended up on Intervention? Not even Mastercard can pay for that! Priceless!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad I got to spend the entire day with you. Although we didn't do anything out of the ordinary, I guess like you say "simple can also be special!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love you very much, and I am right here waiting for you to come out of the shower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 more miiiinutes!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-9135734060623825897?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/9135734060623825897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=9135734060623825897&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9135734060623825897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9135734060623825897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/happy-birthday-my-love.html' title='Happy Birthday my Love'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4498683164002936946</id><published>2011-06-20T10:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T10:52:07.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bookclub...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img height="320" id="il_fi" src="http://www.chronicleproject.com/images/general/ponlop_rinpoche/rebel-buddha-cover.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="209" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's book recommendation time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have not read much of it yet, but I am pretty satisfied with what I have read so far. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This book literally jumped in front of me the day I finally decided to "explore" one the branches of the NY Public Library that lies right on my route to the bus station. I did not spend much time there at all, bur it was enough time to check this book out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certainly the human mind is&amp;nbsp;a busy and conflituous place... some of the lessons I have "learned" so far is that we our the greatest cause of our own unhapiness and sometimes...we seek that depression and unhapiness just in order to feel "right".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, we feel guilty when we feel fully happy...maybe I should not use the pronoun "WE" here... I guess a lot of people are able to experience the freedom of pure happiness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I have a hard time doing that. Why????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the path I am on right now trying to figure it out!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will I ever succed? Who knows, at least I am willing to give it a try.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4498683164002936946?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4498683164002936946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4498683164002936946&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4498683164002936946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4498683164002936946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/bookclub.html' title='Bookclub...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1006521563254260410</id><published>2011-06-14T13:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T13:11:04.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Snooze...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP0MB2-yCJ8/TfeUoEDxRrI/AAAAAAAAAno/2WunJhu7LyQ/s1600/snooze.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP0MB2-yCJ8/TfeUoEDxRrI/AAAAAAAAAno/2WunJhu7LyQ/s1600/snooze.jpg" t8="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I am not into violence at all...but I should be in jail for assault by now!&amp;nbsp;The poor snooze button is about to press charges against me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to blame PMS, but I think I should just realize that I have been busy, and therefore...&lt;strong&gt;very tired&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't even hide the dark circles with glasses anymore! They show up right on my face as soon as I am feeling like shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway...if there is one good thing about the snoozing routine is that I get to hug hubby in the morning. He has been pretty good waking up everyday to take me to the bus. I have been so spoiled that I can't even remember how I did it before the rides! How about the entire winter? Jesus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ordinary week for now...gotta get on the mat! I have been pretty lazy on getting my "OM" time...that might help to balance and refocus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike&gt;I hope Chase also forgets to send me emails about low balance in the account...that F... S... does not help either...lol&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1006521563254260410?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1006521563254260410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1006521563254260410&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1006521563254260410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1006521563254260410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/snooze.html' title='Snooze...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YP0MB2-yCJ8/TfeUoEDxRrI/AAAAAAAAAno/2WunJhu7LyQ/s72-c/snooze.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4266051622644559357</id><published>2011-06-07T08:51:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T08:51:29.305-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G60RiR8G5dI/Te4d3hK2_HI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jtrkYMfAv5U/s1600/great+time+with+loved+one.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G60RiR8G5dI/Te4d3hK2_HI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jtrkYMfAv5U/s320/great+time+with+loved+one.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's amazing what a great time we can have together huh?&amp;nbsp;A great start for such a busy week. All&amp;nbsp;I feel&amp;nbsp;like doing is being in bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nice dinner - that lasted 2 hours and we had to "run away" from those&amp;nbsp;f... that charge tax on top of tax, &amp;nbsp;a nice stroll through our promising next town to call "home" and then finally getting home...late as hell for a Monday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oopss...I almost forgot, How about people watching? Especially in this zoo called NYC! lol lol lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOWWOWWOW!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So good to see you in the morning, getting up to take me to work. You are so caring and loving. It feels good to be taken care of, "smanooch", hug and kiss! My ginger!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love ya...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4266051622644559357?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4266051622644559357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4266051622644559357&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4266051622644559357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4266051622644559357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/great-time.html' title='Great time...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G60RiR8G5dI/Te4d3hK2_HI/AAAAAAAAAnk/jtrkYMfAv5U/s72-c/great+time+with+loved+one.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7101237175285287577</id><published>2011-06-04T14:09:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:09:26.916-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6nrG4qJ75s/Tep0pON6KVI/AAAAAAAAAng/B17rsJCS5Ig/s1600/DSC08315.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6nrG4qJ75s/Tep0pON6KVI/AAAAAAAAAng/B17rsJCS5Ig/s320/DSC08315.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only If I could feel this way all the time! It certainly does not happen that way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7101237175285287577?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7101237175285287577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7101237175285287577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7101237175285287577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7101237175285287577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-f6nrG4qJ75s/Tep0pON6KVI/AAAAAAAAAng/B17rsJCS5Ig/s72-c/DSC08315.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4927236796104746588</id><published>2011-06-03T14:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-06-03T14:43:14.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ommmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsfAGl5p9PQ/Tekqre8HrGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5VY5hLC2Smk/s1600/spiritual1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsfAGl5p9PQ/Tekqre8HrGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5VY5hLC2Smk/s320/spiritual1.jpg" t8="true" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yoga is such a bliss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The more I practice the more I fall in love with it. It feels like my body craves it! The stretching, the breathing, the strengthening and the relaxation of the body and the mind are unexplainable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel pretty good right now!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4927236796104746588?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4927236796104746588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4927236796104746588&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4927236796104746588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4927236796104746588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/06/ommmm.html' title='Ommmm'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rsfAGl5p9PQ/Tekqre8HrGI/AAAAAAAAAnc/5VY5hLC2Smk/s72-c/spiritual1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5753345058522927488</id><published>2011-05-30T11:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-30T11:12:46.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'>How could I ever doubt this???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRIEoJ4haEA/TeOzNUlqc8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0tfZNQ5n4sY/s1600/DSC08194.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRIEoJ4haEA/TeOzNUlqc8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0tfZNQ5n4sY/s320/DSC08194.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FK2CDNuzB0M/TeOzTp71vLI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pfqgXkZw49w/s1600/DSC08232.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FK2CDNuzB0M/TeOzTp71vLI/AAAAAAAAAnU/pfqgXkZw49w/s320/DSC08232.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrf-QEIbMgk/TeOzZo0yjwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zP_9ngUFvrU/s1600/DSC08301.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Zrf-QEIbMgk/TeOzZo0yjwI/AAAAAAAAAnY/zP_9ngUFvrU/s320/DSC08301.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Memorial Day Weekend....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After lots of turbulence, primarily caused by my lack of patience, here we are. Stronger than we have ever been. Had great time with hubby and family. Nothing like a long weekend to recharge the batteries and start fresh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just a few of the great shots taken this weekend. It's good to see people coming out of their comfort zone also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you all for a great trip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5753345058522927488?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5753345058522927488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5753345058522927488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5753345058522927488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5753345058522927488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/how-could-i-ever-doubt-this.html' title='How could I ever doubt this???'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vRIEoJ4haEA/TeOzNUlqc8I/AAAAAAAAAnQ/0tfZNQ5n4sY/s72-c/DSC08194.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2439210823598780852</id><published>2011-05-26T11:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-26T13:43:30.285-04:00</updated><title type='text'>HASTY</title><content type='html'>Hasty...a new word&amp;nbsp;in my vocabulary yet an old story in my life! I ALSO act hastily! Why? Aren't I brave, courageous, independent, etc etc...why the hell do I always try to take the easy way out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again my precipitation and my huge ass mouth hurt my best friend, my partner, my lover aka &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;MY HUSBAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is this "thing" that gets into me and literally transform the way I am...even if for like a couple of days? How can I change from wine into water and vice versa in such a short period of time? How can I expect people to just go with it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't act like myself, I didn't sound like myself and most importantly I WAS NOT MYSELF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the outcome of that is pain, tears and maybe unrepairable damage on those people around me that I love and I care for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why is it so difficult for me to deal with the fact that it is ok to be loved? What kind of shit is that: "When it gets hard or too difficult to bear I just want to drop it!" ?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can I simply generalize a relationship that is so powerful, meaningful and important to me into one single thing: &lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;FINANCIAL STABILITY&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some might say that that is a minor issue...I definitely do not agree with that. However, it is an issue that can change. It is not&amp;nbsp;like I am dealing with an abusive, selfish, ignorant man whose intrinsic characteristics and values are unchangeable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have faith in this relationship, I have faith in myself and ...I HAVE FAITH IN YOU...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;I AM TRULY SORRY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2439210823598780852?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2439210823598780852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2439210823598780852&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2439210823598780852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2439210823598780852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/hasty.html' title='HASTY'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2319239694590877248</id><published>2011-05-25T12:13:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T12:13:36.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It hurts!!!! Very Badly...</title><content type='html'>It's the...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img height="234" id="il_fi" src="http://jessefudgingrace.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/0517-beginning-of-the-end1.jpg" style="padding-bottom: 8px; padding-right: 8px; padding-top: 8px;" width="310" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I don't wish this feeling on anyone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2319239694590877248?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2319239694590877248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2319239694590877248&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2319239694590877248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2319239694590877248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/it-hurts-very-badly.html' title='It hurts!!!! Very Badly...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1035678823332181801</id><published>2011-05-15T16:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T16:29:01.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I DID IT!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7yddb6qG5M/TdA3Avn5DRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Z9HowVhQQEY/s1600/DSC08148.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7yddb6qG5M/TdA3Avn5DRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Z9HowVhQQEY/s320/DSC08148.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Montclair State University (MSU) - Class of 2011 - Business w/ Concentration in Finance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1035678823332181801?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1035678823332181801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1035678823332181801&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1035678823332181801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1035678823332181801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-did-it.html' title='I DID IT!!!!!!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-x7yddb6qG5M/TdA3Avn5DRI/AAAAAAAAAnI/Z9HowVhQQEY/s72-c/DSC08148.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4946427461916223916</id><published>2011-05-10T09:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:31:27.705-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia ensolarado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcAi9llZnSQ/Tck9obMYrBI/AAAAAAAAAnE/7yK_1IMLQcg/s1600/Spring_Sheet.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" j8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcAi9llZnSQ/Tck9obMYrBI/AAAAAAAAAnE/7yK_1IMLQcg/s320/Spring_Sheet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Aiiii eu adoro a primavera...essa eh uma das minhas estacoes do ano preferida. Principalmente nessa terra de Tio Sam onde o inverno dura mais de 6 meses com temperaturas bemmmm frias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana toda promete sol e temperaturas "amenas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal posso esperar para a sexta! Tirando todos os motivos pelos quais pessoas esperam pela sexta desde domingo a noite, Essa sexta eh especial. Primeiro eh Sexta Feira 13 (supersticao? nehhh)...e tb e minha formatura!!!! Colacao de grau soh pq ninguem sabe se divertir como Brasileiros...mas enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente me formo...e ai o que faco depois? Jah to pensando no meu MBA...lol lol lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4946427461916223916?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4946427461916223916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4946427461916223916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4946427461916223916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4946427461916223916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/dia-ensolarado.html' title='Dia ensolarado'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QcAi9llZnSQ/Tck9obMYrBI/AAAAAAAAAnE/7yK_1IMLQcg/s72-c/Spring_Sheet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8569785347302165335</id><published>2011-05-01T21:53:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T21:56:26.731-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#009900;"&gt;Thankful&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Many many things going on at the same time. I guess it is the Spring/Summer fever kicking in. We all come back to life after the winter! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I did something great this weekend: Got LASIK surgery done. No more glasses or contacts for me. At least for about 13 years... According to the professionals, after 40 everyone could use a pair of reading glasses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;It feels fantastic to be able to see the world crystal clear again. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;happy happy happy.&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/11925261-8569785347302165335?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8569785347302165335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8569785347302165335&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8569785347302165335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8569785347302165335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/05/thankful.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1054833765385774288</id><published>2011-04-14T22:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T22:08:43.576-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment...</title><content type='html'>Why does it feel so awful to be disappointed? Am I setting the bar too high? Am I asking for too much?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I guess deep inside I always knew I couldn't change you. Nobody has the power to change another person...isn't that common sense? Why don't I get it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You know...I feel very awful right now. The thoughts that I keep trying to lock out of my mind keep coming back...over and over again. Don't know exactly what to do with them...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One thing I know for sure: They make me cry and suffer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1054833765385774288?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1054833765385774288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1054833765385774288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1054833765385774288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1054833765385774288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/04/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment...'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7886588318179276935</id><published>2011-04-08T13:11:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-08T13:24:56.265-04:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Friday!!!!</title><content type='html'>Wow It's Friday. Last time I checked, I had been waiting for today since last Friday. Don't we all thou? We are always antsy waiting for Friday and dragguing Mondays. No matter what part of the world you live in. That I also came to realize. Today I am going to do one of my favorite things which is watching a play. It's an off-Broadway and that might explain the cheap tix prices (well...still $45/person) and the horrible review on Time-out magazine. Anyway I DON'T CARE. The play is called Tomorrow Morning. Based on two couples in different stages of their lives. About to getting married and filing for divorce. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 108px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593263792946571890" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6jmRjHKv_Y/TZ9DyQmianI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/qIuymU94SIE/s320/resize_Tomorrow%252520Morning1.jpg" /&gt; We shall see tonight. Double dating with a friend from school and her fiance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have a nice weekend everyone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7886588318179276935?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7886588318179276935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7886588318179276935&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7886588318179276935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7886588318179276935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-friday.html' title='It&apos;s Friday!!!!'/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g6jmRjHKv_Y/TZ9DyQmianI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/qIuymU94SIE/s72-c/resize_Tomorrow%252520Morning1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7207548295768141197</id><published>2011-04-02T09:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-02T09:22:09.598-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ALONE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I know this is gonna sound terrible, but God I love when I have a whole day alone at home. I could always use a day for myself every now and then.  Living in a one-bedroom apartment sometimes feels a little claustrophobic... you can't scape!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Today hubby is working, therefore I get to do whatever, whenever! I like that. Don't get me wrong, I love his company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Anyway...gym, tanning and laundry (just kidding....). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLlmAqWYqq4/TZciz4Jtj5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/1-NtpOUxEwY/s320/MeTime2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590975737045553042" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/11925261-7207548295768141197?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7207548295768141197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7207548295768141197&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7207548295768141197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7207548295768141197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/04/alone-i-know-this-is-gonna-sound.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zLlmAqWYqq4/TZciz4Jtj5I/AAAAAAAAAmI/1-NtpOUxEwY/s72-c/MeTime2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8092104423883373844</id><published>2011-03-28T11:39:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T11:52:41.863-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;A Big Melting Pot&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head lately has been feeling like a huge melting pot! Too many ideas, too many influences, to many desires...and where the hell is the time to do everything I wish I could do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I start reading one magazine, then the "ADD" kicks in, and I decide to move on to a differente one... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have at least 2 different books seating in my nightstand. According to the page marker, I have read at least half of each one. Do I even remember what they were about? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got access to Rosetta Stone through work...started at least 3 different language courses at once. What the f... am I thinking? &lt;strong&gt;Bonjour, estou loca da cabeza, Arrivederci!&lt;/strong&gt; Anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I am trying to get here is: I AM FEELING HYPER!!!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, my body cannot keep up with my mind and neither can my laptop...Every so often Internet Explorer gets tired of my "multi-diversity" of thoughts and start to "not respond" to my requests!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time to go. Just one of those quick posts that make no sense whatsoever! Who cares? Nobody reads it anyway!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8092104423883373844?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8092104423883373844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8092104423883373844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8092104423883373844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8092104423883373844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2011/03/big-melting-pot.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4837551670006732383</id><published>2010-08-05T17:26:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T23:15:22.867-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:24;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Don't be too analytical right now. Let life flow by and don't question it too much….&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:24;color:black;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 319px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502040864690115730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFstA--JlJI/AAAAAAAAAls/GzrjdJ92VYo/s320/beach-gal-jump-for-joy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"    style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:24;color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pois eh…isso eh o resumo do meu signo hj. Desde qdo consigo ser assim? Ha muito tempo nao sei como eh deixar a vida me levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Vivo estressada, vivo preocupada, vivo cansada…e pq?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ha tempos nao sei o que eh ser espontanea….td eh programado, tudo eh agendado. Para pessoas como eu que gostam de ser organizadas pode parecer a oitava maravilha do mundo mas as vezes soh queria reaprender a deixar a vida me levar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Me pego a pensar o que aconteceria se conseguisse ser assim...viver um dia de cada vez...parar de planejar o futuro....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enfim.... tpm falando de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"  style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0in 0in 0pt" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"   style="font-family:Wingdings;color:black;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&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/11925261-4837551670006732383?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4837551670006732383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4837551670006732383&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4837551670006732383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4837551670006732383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2010/08/don-be-too-analytical-right-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFstA--JlJI/AAAAAAAAAls/GzrjdJ92VYo/s72-c/beach-gal-jump-for-joy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2643025267714473109</id><published>2010-08-02T20:06:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T20:51:25.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voltei...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sei que digo isso direto mas aqui estou novamente (vamos ver por quanto tempo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jah nao posto ha quase um ano...sei lah desmotivada e sem muitas novidades. Vida de gente grande nao eh lah essas coisas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixa me ver o que aconteceu durante esse tempo? Bom nada melhor q fotos neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inverno&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500969143343764690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFdeSl1j1NI/AAAAAAAAAk8/L5IF6tFMrNg/s320/scrap+005.JPG" /&gt;Pois eh o frio foi de matar e durou tanto tempo que jah nem lembrava mais do verao. Essa foto foi de uma das nevascas do ano... Vantagem??? Opa varias! Eh um silencio indescritivel e o melhor de tudo: Ninguem trabalho, td fecha e declaramos SNOW DAY! Viva!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mudando um pouquinho de estacao do ano...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spring Break&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500970375153645762" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFdfaSr6-MI/AAAAAAAAAlM/z68cJdlMiiM/s320/DSC01943.JPG" /&gt;Durante o intervalo da faculdade fomos para Kansas visitar a familia do Leon. Depois de 20 horas dentro de um carro dirigindo chegamos lah aonde o judas perdeu as botas! Foi bacana....Nessa foto sao os avos, o primo e a tia. A sogra deu um jeitinho de "estragar" a viagem...hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela tah na foto tb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desenvolvemos outro "hobby" esse ano que foi acampar... Fizemos algumas viagens curtas de final de semana para explorar o meio do mato. Agora tah muito muito quente aqui para acampar de novo. Vamos esperar ateh Setembro para podermos ir de novo. Enquanto isso vamos em pequenas viagens com o sogros onde dorminos no trailer com ar condicionado! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 187px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500971823565787138" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFdgumcSUAI/AAAAAAAAAlU/Et7cEiNYM6E/s320/DSC06640.JPG" /&gt;Esse eh o mais selvagem dos visitantes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hubby se formou na faculdade, esse ano eh ano de imigracao de novo, emprego continua o mesmo... como deu para perceber ... mesma vidinha de sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/11925261-2643025267714473109?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2643025267714473109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2643025267714473109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2643025267714473109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2643025267714473109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2010/08/voltei.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/TFdeSl1j1NI/AAAAAAAAAk8/L5IF6tFMrNg/s72-c/scrap+005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-909119526661152418</id><published>2009-12-31T10:41:00.006-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T21:47:48.229-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bye bye 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 276px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421428720280965378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SzzIsndykQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3tfWkQ57ZVM/s320/2010.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow time flies... I can't believe today is the last day of 2009. Overall I could say it was a good year. I finally got a decent job that somewhat I like, had the opportunity to go to Brazil and see my family and friends, my marriage is doing just fine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...I have a lot of things to be grateful for and a lot more to conquer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2010 is going to be busy as always and hopefully just as good as 2009 has been.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I was reading my previous posts in this blog which officially started in 2004. Unfortunately for some reason I can't access the posts from 2004 on weblogger so my archives only exist from April 2005 on...too bad! It has been a while of ups and downs in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta go now. Gotta start formulating my resolution for 2010. It is going to be just a bunch of undelivered promises once again...It is fun though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy new year everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;---------------------------------------------------&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nossa o tempo passa o tempo voa. Mal posso acreditar que hoje eh o ultimo dia de 2009!&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer que num geral foi um ano bom. Finalmente arrumei um emprego decente, tive a oportunidade de ir ao Brasil visitar a familia e alguns amigos, casamento esta indo super bem. Enfim...tenho muito a agradecer e ainda muito mais para conquistar.&lt;br /&gt;2010 sera corrido como sempre mas espero que seja tao bom quanto 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje comecei a ler os meus posts antigos. Primeiro uma decepcao enorme pq todos os meus posts de 2004 sumira. Comecei o blog no weblogger e por alguma razao nao tenho acesso aos meus posts. So consigo ler os de Abril 2005 em diante...&lt;br /&gt;Jah faz um tempao... enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Vou aqui pensar na minha listinha de coisas a fazer para 2010...aquelas que planejamos e nunca fazemos...&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo a todos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-909119526661152418?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/909119526661152418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=909119526661152418&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/909119526661152418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/909119526661152418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/12/bye-bye-2009-nossa-o-tempo-passa-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SzzIsndykQI/AAAAAAAAAj0/3tfWkQ57ZVM/s72-c/2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5401743745179232660</id><published>2009-12-13T15:12:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T15:17:24.610-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada tah bom...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra variar fiquei ausente um tempao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse meio tempao feriados passaram, empregos mudaram, etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O emprego nao eh lah essas coisas...tirando o fato de ter o final de semana livre de resto eh bem tedioso. Ando numa fase em que nada tah bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou em casa preferiria estar em outro lugar...estou em outro lugar e daria td para estar em casa...sei lah viu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou sozinha, queria q o marido estivesse comigo. O marido esta em casa e as vezes me sinto sufocada nesse apertamento e preferiria estar sozinha!&lt;br /&gt;Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as roupas nao servem mais...soh quero saber de comer e dormir! Facul um porre e nao acaba nunca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So reclamo mesmo... mas enfim...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5401743745179232660?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5401743745179232660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5401743745179232660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5401743745179232660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5401743745179232660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/12/nada-tah-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4174997256948549764</id><published>2009-10-27T21:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T21:44:25.822-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui estou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tanta coisa para fazer que acabo esquecendo da existencia do tao querido blog. Logo q mudei pela milesima vez as aulas comecaram ai nao tive mais tempo pra nada.&lt;br /&gt;Semestre quase quase acabando e ainda um montao de coisas para terminar. Esses professores nao tem piedade nao. Deus me livre nao vejo a hora de acabar essa merda de faculdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas novidades...dia 9 de Novembro comeco num emprego novo. Fui entrevista em Abril mas nao tinha dado certo. 6 meses depois do nada eles me ligam oferecendo o trampo de novo. Opa demoro! Soh de ter final de semana livre e nao ter que trabalhar servindo mesa de domingo 12 horas por dia tah valendo. Detesto a denominacao mas serei billing secretary!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terei meu escritorio, vida normal e um pouquinho mais de dindin que nao faz mal a ninguem neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4174997256948549764?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4174997256948549764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4174997256948549764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4174997256948549764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4174997256948549764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/10/aqui-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-3434384726935038161</id><published>2009-09-01T16:09:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T16:14:25.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finalmente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa finalmente mudamos! Foi pessimo! Eh f... nao termos amigos vou te contar viu. De 15 pessoas para as quais eu e o Leon pedimos ajuda com a mudanca 1 respondeu e ainda sim indicou outra pessoa para ajudar. Praticamente fizemos tudo sozinhos!!! Nem um pouco divertido tenho que admitir. Hoje jah praticamente desempacotei td. Agora eh soh montar a cama e a mesa de jantar e estaremos 98% acabados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O novo apt eh bacana. Maior, mais sossegado, tenho ateh uma varandinha para relaxar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanha as aulas comecam e ai acabou a moleza...folga soh de terca e olha lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim espero que todo o esforco seja recompensado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui pq ainda temos q voltar no apt antigo para terminar de trazer as tralhas e limpar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-3434384726935038161?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/3434384726935038161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=3434384726935038161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3434384726935038161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3434384726935038161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalmente.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6172230422914161642</id><published>2009-08-26T12:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T12:57:04.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Mudanca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 309px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317000661283090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SpVo1nbCMRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QkgZfKZFNVI/s320/moving%2520cartoon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudar sempre fez parte da minha vida. Quando era pequena gostava de contar em quantas casas diferentes eu ja tinha vivido. Diferente de muitos dos meus amigos - que nasceram, cresceram e ainda moram no mesmo lugar - eu sempre tive historia para contar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na minha vida de casada tem sido mais ou menos a mesma coisa. Em menos de 2 anos de casados jah estamos mudando para o quarto apartamento. Por enquanto jah passamos por Montague,NJ (jesus nem de graca voltaria a morar naquele lugar. Por lah o Judas jah perdeu ateh as cuecas), Newton,NJ (foi conveniente enquanto durou. Nao desgosto mas talvez nao voltaria a morar lah nao), Montclair,NJ (bom eu sempre gostei da ideia de morar em Montclair. Mais perto da civilizacao, transporte publico, etc etc. Mas como td na vida...tudo que eh bom demais para ser verdade normalmente eh! Um aluguel bemmm abaixo do mercado para essa regiao foi soh mais um exemplo dessa situacao de "too good to be true"). Agora estamos indo morar em Parsippany. Nao sabemos quase nada desse lugar tirando o fato de que eh na metade do caminho para o trabalho e para a faculdade. Perto das estradas principais da regiao e que eh a comunidade Indiana do estado. Enfim...eh esperar para ver. Tomara que os vizinhos sejam quietinhos e limpinhos..Quanto ao cheio de curry acho que consigo viver com isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje - 5 dias antes da mudanca - finalmente resolvemos comecar o "empacotamento". Ai como eh chato. Pior que empacotar vai ser carregar toda essa tralha para o terreo de escada! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh GOD WHY??????????????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6172230422914161642?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6172230422914161642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6172230422914161642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6172230422914161642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6172230422914161642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/08/mudanca.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SpVo1nbCMRI/AAAAAAAAAjs/QkgZfKZFNVI/s72-c/moving%2520cartoon.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5392224567146014211</id><published>2009-08-24T14:22:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T15:39:29.674-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E viva...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida de Amelia! Ainda que eu adore as Segunda-feiras (isso vai mudar em 2 semanas), a quantidade de roupa para lavar naquelas bacias me dah desespero. Contei as subidas e descidas de escada para lavar e depois secar...etc etc...umas 10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai Jesus...detesto lavar roupa e olha que eh bemmmm mais facil que ai no Brasil mas ainda sim...UM SACO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373617095430554050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SpLsRxQawcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BNLdBL-FSyY/s320/hatelaundry.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou de folga poxa vida! Se deixo para o marido fazer, qdo chego em casa tenho que guardar tudo pq ele - como qq homem - nunca faz servico completo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia tah lindo aqui de novo. Se deus quiser amanha daremos outra escapadinha para a praia para aproveitar o verao enquanto eh tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem comecei a empacotar as coisas para a mudanca e olha que mudaremos daqui uma semana! Adoramos deixar as coisas para ultima hora! Eita nois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...deixa eu voltar para a vida de Amelia pq as roupas estarao secas em 5 min de acordo com o meu timer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui!!!!! &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/11925261-5392224567146014211?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5392224567146014211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5392224567146014211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5392224567146014211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5392224567146014211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-viva.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SpLsRxQawcI/AAAAAAAAAjk/BNLdBL-FSyY/s72-c/hatelaundry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5607573725493855541</id><published>2009-08-18T22:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:07:34.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai a praia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371490547216207522" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SoteMX0wzqI/AAAAAAAAAjU/l42oRjmXg_c/s320/Point+pleasant_09+024.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jah tinha me esquecido do quanto eu gostava de praia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje pela primeira vez durante o verao todo resolvemos fazer o tal afamado "bate e volta" e demos muita sorte. Dia lindo, temperatura na medida certa, relaxando na areia, muito amor e etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A vida eh boa as vezes tenho que admitir!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/11925261-5607573725493855541?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5607573725493855541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5607573725493855541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5607573725493855541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5607573725493855541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/08/ai-praia.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SoteMX0wzqI/AAAAAAAAAjU/l42oRjmXg_c/s72-c/Point+pleasant_09+024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8931367448790734759</id><published>2009-08-17T10:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T10:32:31.297-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Misturado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguma vez mencionei nesse blog o quanto eu aprecio Segunda-Feiras? Nunca pensei que um dia ficaria super empolgada com o fim do Domingo e esperando pela chegada da tao detestada Segundona!  Pois eh desde que comecei a trabalhar "no clock" como eles dizem aqui nos EUA meus finais de semana (Sabado e Domingo) foram aos poucos desaparecendo. Ha quase um ano venho trabalhando todo final de semana e a unica forma que encontrei de nao ficar PUTA com o resto do mundo foi encararar segundas e tercas como sabado e domingo. Pelo menos por enquanto que estou de ferias da faculdade.  Em Setembro quando as aulas recomecam ai a historia sera diferente. Apenas terca feira sera meu dia de folga! Oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse final de semana foi particularmente looooooongo. Nao vejo a hora de comprar nossa segundo carro. Depender de conducao publica aqui em New Jersey nao eh legal nao. Enquanto dirigindo demoro 30 min para chegar em casa do trabalho, no trem e onibus eu demoro mais de 2 horas!!!!!! Ai como detesto! Esse final de semana resolvi esperar pelo Leon. No sabado fiquei no trabalho mais de 3 horas esperando por ele e no doming fiquei de bobeira no Starbucks perto do trabalho por mais ou menos 3 horas de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falei com Mommy e minha linda irma. To adorando essa ideia delas poderem me ligar. Gostaria q meu pai pudesse fazer o mesmo. Por falar em telefone, ontem passei quase 3 horas conversando com essa senhora que trabalha comigo. Ela nao eh necessariamente minha chefe, mas trabalhamos no mesmo departamento no hospital e dividimos o mesmo escritorio. Desde que a conheci me apaixonei pela docura de sua voz. Sempre muito muito atenciosa e acima de tudo bastante sincera. Simplesmente me abracou e me ensinou e esta ensinando td o que sabe. Descobri ontem que ela tem 63 anos. Sabia que eu era bem mais nova que ela mas nao tinha ideia de que a diferenca de idade era assim tao grintante!!!! Sempre tive essa coisa por pessoas mais velhas que eu. Seeeeeempre me dei bem e conversei de igual para igual com todo mundo. Muito interessante. Geri thank you for the nicest conversation ever! I would definitely love to have some more of those. Thank you thank you! You have no idea how much I need friends sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...aqui estou na segundona, de boa em casa, derretendo no calor de Agosto e logo mais comeco a sessao Amelia! Boa semana a todos e volto logo mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Quase esqueci mas pela terceira vez estamos mudando de apt. Acho que nunca mencionei aqui no blog o meu dilema mas mudei para um predio cheio de lunaticos que pensam que tocar musica (guitarra eletrica conectada no amplificador) a uma da manha ou passar o dia inteiro com o radio ligado no ultimo volume eh normal. Mudamos para ca em Maio e desde entao soh tivemos dor de cabeca. A policia jah nos conhece de cor e salteado e nem respondem mais as nossas chamadas. Depois de muita confusao, a empresa q administra o predio nos deixou sair do contrato de aluguel e estamos mudando no final de Agosto para um novo lugar...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que seja melhor. Tudo o que queremos eh silencio e paz!!!!!! Parsippany eh o nosso proximo destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8931367448790734759?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8931367448790734759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8931367448790734759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8931367448790734759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8931367448790734759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/08/misturado-bom-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-9009438099458283483</id><published>2009-08-11T08:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T10:10:44.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brasil - resumao!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom vamos comecar com a chegada ao Brasil... Por causa da chuva aqui em NY o voo saiu mais de 3 horas atrasado. Consequentemente minha chegada em SP - prevista para para 9:50am - nao aconteceu ateh mais de meio dia. Minha irma e minha mae passaram umas boas horas de ansiedade e espera por mim no aeroporto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Chegada e primeiras impressoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao passar na alfandega e cruzar a porta de saida, meu coracao parecia que saltaria pela minha boca. Assim que levantei a cabeca e vi a multidao a espera de seus familiares me senti uma celebridade! hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Logo vi a cabecinha da minha mae e em seguida minha irma. Ambas correram em minha direcao! Ufa, Que alivio! Estou aqui sa e salva e agora abracando minhas duas queridas!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nem esperamos para sair do meio da galera para comecar a choradeira! "Como vc esta linda" "Nossa nao mudou nada" " Ai que saudaaaaaaaaaaaaade" foram algumas das frases...&lt;br /&gt;Devo confessar que adoraria ver meu pai logo de cara assim tb mas acho que acabou sendo melhor da forma que foi.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira coisa que passou pela minha cabeca foi " Oh gracas a Deus as duas estao bem!!!! Minha irma continua linda de morrer (devo mais eh achar mesmo afinal todos dizem q somos uma a cara da outra) e minha mae com um corpao e inteirona como sempre. De saude aparentemente - tirando os problemas q jah sao de conhecimento geral - estao bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fernanda:&lt;/strong&gt; te amo demais. Estou muito orgulhosa de vc. Continue sua jornada meu amor e sempre coloque vc mesma e sua felicidade em primeiro lugar. Mais uma vez devo ressaltar o fato de que ainda me sinto muito culpada por nao ter sido parte de nada dos maus momentos que vc teve que passar. Se todos estao hoje como estao hoje, eh gracas a voce! Te amo demais e mal posso esperar para dormir abracadinha mais uma vez e sacudir sua cama ate eu me ajeitar confortavelmente para dormir. :) TE AMO TE AMO TE AMO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Praia - meu paizao!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa primeira impressao devo confessar que foi bastante chocante. Jah estava bem mais magro da ultima vez o que vi mas dessa vez emagreceu demaaaais. Acho que nunca vi meu pai assim. Soh em fotos de qdo era solteiro. Qdo te vi tive vontade de chorar. Fiquei ateh com medo de comecar a descobrir como vc estava. Olho roxo, roupa manchada, bone bem velho, barba sem fazer... Enfim...tentei controlar meu espanto e apesar de tudo estava muuuuito feliz em te ver. Vc tremia mais q vara verde de emocao e mais uma vez eu estava aliviada em te ver e saber que vc estava vivo. Passamos o dia juntos, fomos comer pizza a noite com seus amigos (q por sinal me fez bastante feliz. Saber que vc tem pessoas de bom coracao ao seu redor eh bastante confortante).  Obrigada Ailton, Marli, Polianna (continue linda e inteligente assim. Se esforce bastante e parabens pela escolha em ser pediatra), Claudinha,Paulo Henrique e Leo, Lilian e Roberto com a linda Radassa - boa sorte lah em Mongagua). O prazer foi todo meu em conhecer todos vcs!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de estar bem mais magro, parece estar disposto e feliz. De sunga tah com um corpao!!!! Cuidado com a mulherada hein Senhor Milton Pires. Com roupinha limpa, banho tomado e barba feita ainda eh meu gala ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Parentes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vo Eudocia, tia Iracema e prima Fabiana. Muito bom rever vcs. Vozinha sempre engracada, lucida e forte. Tia Iracema sempre calma, tranquila e cada mais mais bonitona. Fabi tb super bonitona. Estou feliz por ter visto todos vcs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada madrinha, vo e Andre por terem vindo a praia no Domingo. Fizemos meu pai muito feliz aquele dia. Madrinha vc esta lindona!!!! Santa progressiva huh???? Andre muito bacana passear pela feira com vc! Obrigada mesmo ter vindo. Vozinha, nem tivemos muito tempo para conversar. Nao me formei em medicina mas fiz uma porrada de visitinhas de medico dessa vez! Prometo q da proxima vez reservarei mais tempo para conversar com a senhora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Amigos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que alguns dos meus amigos ficaram chateados pela falta de esforco por minha parte em ve-los. Sai daqui com um lema: "Meus amigos que querem me ver irao me visitar na casa dos meus pais". A viagem foi curta demais para ficar correndo para cima e para baixo para visitar todo mundo. Fiquei contente e surpresa com as visitas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mackenzie girls: Obrigada pela visita e goodies. Adorei rever vcs e como mencionei antes, parece que nossa amizade nao mudou. Ainda nos divertimos e gostamos umas das outras como se nada tivesse mudado. Denise vc continua fofa e querida como sempre. Tati o mesmo se aplica a voce e gostaria de agradecer o David tb por ser sempre tao bacana comigo. Deise, um maximo rever vc e finalmente conhecer o herdeirinho. Jah era lindinho em fotos mas pessoalmente eh ainda mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara: Obrigadao por ter vindo me visitar de tao longe. Adorei o chop da brahma.hehehehehe E como te falei a primeira coisa que o Leon disse qdo viu sua foto foi: "Eita nois sempre com um copinho na mao!hehehehehe".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carol: Nem preciso dizer que nao importa a duracao das minhas visitas, sempre terei um tempinho para te ver. Muito bom saber como nossas vidas sao diferentes mas o carinho que temos uma pela outra soh cresce. Amei conhecer a Julia. A bebe mais fofa que eu jah segurei. E olha que andei segurando vaaaaaarios ultimamente! Ela simplesmente derreteu nos meus abracos e me conquistou rapidamente. Amor a primeira vista! Boa sorte com tudo e tenho fe de que tudo vai se normalizar em breve. Da proxima vez, terei q estar em forma para correr atras da pequena pela casa. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Fernanda, Camila, Serra e Vivi: Adoreeeeeeeeeeeeeei a visita de vcs e quem diria que todos juntos acabariamos nos divertindo tanto. Contanto que a Fernanda esteja por perto para nos divertir com as historias mais cheias de drama que novela das oito de Manoel Carlos estaremos seguros. Muito feliz por todos vcs e desejo td de bom e muito sucesso a todos. Mais uma vez a sensacao de que nada mudou em relacao a nossa amizade. Na verdade ficou ainda melhor, agora tenho 2 amigas advogadas para recorrer em casos de emergencia heheheheh ;) Muito muito feliz em rever todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sao&lt;/span&gt; Paulo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jah tinha me esquecido da "deselegancia discreta de suas esquinas". Podem falar e reclamar o quanto for mas nao existe lugar tao completo qto Sao Paulo. O transito eh um caos, a violencia (gracas a deus nao tive que passar por nada relacionado a isso) eh bem elevada, mas...a quantidade de coisas disponiveis sao como mastercard "nao tem preco!". Foi estranho andar de onibus e me sentir como turista, andar pelas ruas do centro e finalmente notar a beleza da Catedral da Se. Finalmente relacionar o fato de que o centro de SP seja tao parecido com cidades europeias... mesmo tipo de arquitetura, etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;A comida eh um capitulo a parte. Dos restaurantes a feira. A variedade, a riqueza de sabores e cores...nossa ainda tenho o gosto da pizza de alho da Casa da Pizza e do caju, pinha, manga, goiaba e jabuticaba que comi enquanto esta ai. Nossa, sem falar do pastel maravilhoso de bacalhau que comi no meio do largo 13 em Sto. Amaro. Enfim..alguma coisa certamente aconteceu no meu coracao qdo cruzei as ruas de SP mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;PS: Super super a notinha paulista e a nova lei do cigarro em lugares publicos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maridao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao podia faltar uma partezinha dedicada ao meu marido querido. So me dei conta da saudade que sentia dele qdo o vi no aeroporto, todo feliz e sorridente ao me ver. Passamos o dia juntos qdo voltei. Quase uma segunda lua de mel. Amo muuuuiiiiiittoooooo.&lt;br /&gt;Bug love thank you for being the best husband in the world. I would not be able to do anything without your help and support. It is always so conforting to know that you love me no matter what. I love you very very very much. Our marriage is getting better and better and it is so good to think that it is just the beginning. There is a lot more to come! love you much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh isso...fui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Queridos, se vcs lerem o post por favor clique no link abaixo para comentar, assim sei que vcs me visitam. Serve como incentivo para continuar o blog. Obrigada!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-9009438099458283483?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/9009438099458283483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=9009438099458283483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9009438099458283483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9009438099458283483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/08/brasil-resumao-bom-vamos-comecar-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7342770089881670538</id><published>2009-07-26T15:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T15:21:53.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;Brasil!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ai Jesus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dor de barriga piora, ansiedade aumenta a cada minuto, saudade bate mais forte do que nunca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de quase 3 anos, eh quase chegada a hora de abracar aqueles que sao responsaveis pelo que sou hoje!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mal posso esperar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Brasil to chegando. Amanha as 8:50AM aterrizando em GRU!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362851025082554642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/Smysl_1imRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/v0njk9JL2JY/s320/217_boa_viagem_rent_a_car.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7342770089881670538?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7342770089881670538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7342770089881670538&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7342770089881670538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7342770089881670538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/07/brasil-ai-jesus-dor-de-barriga-piora.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/Smysl_1imRI/AAAAAAAAAjM/v0njk9JL2JY/s72-c/217_boa_viagem_rent_a_car.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-3934016070410854638</id><published>2009-05-22T22:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T22:40:11.703-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/ShdgL0CL18I/AAAAAAAAAjE/F6xnHx9kEQo/s1600-h/sussex+graduation_priscila+027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338841639333648322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/ShdgL0CL18I/AAAAAAAAAjE/F6xnHx9kEQo/s320/sussex+graduation_priscila+027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ok metade do caminho jah se foi. Ontem foi minha graduacao do community college. Agora tenho um diploma de "Associates of Science - Business Admistration" e as cordinhas amarela e azul eh pq faco parte do grupo dos nerds!hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cerimonia foi longa, chata e nada original. Tive a oportunidade de conversar com alguns dos meus professores e tirei algumas fotinhas tb. Marido e os sogros estavam lah. Minha cabeca nao parava de pensar no quanto eu gostaria que meus pais e minha irma estivessem lah tb. Enfim neh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando sumida sim. Muita correria como sempre. Acabei de me formar e jah fui aceita na outra faculdade. Agora marido e eu estudaremos na mesma faculdade. &lt;br /&gt;Algumas coisas aconteceram nesses ultimos meses. Trabalho ainda continua o mesmo, muita inseguranca por causa da crise. Todo mundo com medo de ser mandado embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudamos de cidade. Agora moramos em Montclair. Mais perto de NY (na verdade uns 30min no maximo de NY), pertinho da faculdade. To adorando o novo territorio. Apt ainda esta uma zona mas de pouquinho em pouquinho vamos ajeitando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida ta boa e cansativa como sempre. Casamento esta super bem e vamos levando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao desisti do blog nao eh soh falta de tempo mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-3934016070410854638?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/3934016070410854638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=3934016070410854638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3934016070410854638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3934016070410854638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/05/ok-metade-do-caminho-jah-se-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/ShdgL0CL18I/AAAAAAAAAjE/F6xnHx9kEQo/s72-c/sussex+graduation_priscila+027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8711349039853143476</id><published>2009-02-22T21:18:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T21:20:29.823-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Death&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This card is commonly misconstrued and does not specifically pertain to physical death. The Death card signifies change in your life brought about by the ending of a current situation and the beginning of a new one. While the card itself may be morbid, it actually represents exciting change in your life. Be prepared for new and exciting situations to develop."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morte eh a minha carta do tarot no facebook hoje! Por pior que possa parecer, aparentemente se refere a morte de uma fase para o inicio de outra...de repente melhorarei o animo e sairei dessa fase depressiva em que ando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver neh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8711349039853143476?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8711349039853143476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8711349039853143476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8711349039853143476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8711349039853143476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/02/death-this-card-is-commonly.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4448607047128145079</id><published>2009-02-12T15:40:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T15:43:42.391-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pesadelos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao, nao abandonei de vez o blog nao ainda que parece. Soh ando meio sem novidades e com bastante minhoca na cabeca.&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente tenho sonhado muito. Antes fosse sonhos bons mas sao soh pesadelos...&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite sonho que meus dentes estao caindo, outra noite meu pai morre, na outra minha mae morre...soh desgraca!&lt;br /&gt;Sei lah o que eh isso...talvez culpa das minhocas que andam atormentando minha cabeca. Nao me lembro ter passado por um periodo de desanimo tao longo qto esse...&lt;br /&gt;Tirando o marido, nada tah bom, nada me anima...nada de nada...&lt;br /&gt;Soh tenho vontade de comer e dormir (sexo uma vez o outra...)&lt;br /&gt;O que esta errado comigo hein?&lt;br /&gt;O inverno, a crise...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabe deus...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4448607047128145079?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4448607047128145079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4448607047128145079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4448607047128145079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4448607047128145079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/02/pesadelos.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5330898665148270600</id><published>2009-01-06T16:12:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T11:30:15.407-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao posso negar que meu ano novo nao comecou da melhor maneira possivel. Ando numa fase meio negativa. Meio down, desanimada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passamos o ano novo dormindo...q vergonha! Depois de comer uma porrada de fondue nao aguentamos ficar acordados e fomos dormir! :(&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhamos no dia 1 entao nem deu para aproveitar muito. Enfim neh...&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana quase nao trabalhei. Preciso arrumar mais trampo...tah foda!&lt;br /&gt;Preciso tb me animar para a nossa viagem que esta chegando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai preciso dar um jeito em mim mesma e mudar esse animo do cacete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5330898665148270600?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5330898665148270600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5330898665148270600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5330898665148270600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5330898665148270600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-nao-posso-negar-que-meu-ano-novo.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4045171565946526787</id><published>2008-12-25T11:49:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T11:58:39.652-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Feliz Natal, &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Feliz Navidad&lt;/span&gt;, Merry Christmas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283773014750880866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SVO7j_IFZGI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4jorFMRYYU8/s320/merry_christmas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal Natal...a famosa epoca de renovar as esperancas e de acreditar que pessoas boas ainda existem nesse mundo. Epoca para mim de sentir saudades daqueles que sempre estiveram ao meu lado e que de repente eu nem dava tanta importancia ou valor e que hoje adoraria ter por perto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Natal, epoca de trocar presentes, comer bastante e para alguns se isolar do mundo e ficar soh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei lah neh...gosto da epoca de Natal mas me tras bastante tristeza tb...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...Feliz Natal a todos e um prospero 2009!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Bahamas lah vou eu!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4045171565946526787?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4045171565946526787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4045171565946526787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4045171565946526787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4045171565946526787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal-feliz-navidad-merry.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SVO7j_IFZGI/AAAAAAAAAhs/4jorFMRYYU8/s72-c/merry_christmas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8078070310495616198</id><published>2008-12-09T09:50:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:01:14.162-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz Aniversario/ Happy Anniversary!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parabens para mim nessa data querida e parabens para o meu casamento tambem. Hoje eu e Leon completamos um ano de casados!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;25 anos de idade e casada ha um ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uhuuuuu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277804943153112418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/ST6Hof5xJWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/nmHUnstrMPM/s320/_PEC0096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8078070310495616198?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8078070310495616198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8078070310495616198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8078070310495616198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8078070310495616198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-aniversario-happy-anniversary.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/ST6Hof5xJWI/AAAAAAAAAhk/nmHUnstrMPM/s72-c/_PEC0096.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4573787759545047424</id><published>2008-11-22T19:55:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T20:07:28.122-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SSiqpvnCnvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sYqr57ew0fw/s1600-h/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271650997968740082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SSiqpvnCnvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sYqr57ew0fw/s320/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Amei o filme tanto quanto amei o livro! Ainda quero um Edward para mim e ateh a Bella que nao parecia bonitinha nos trailers me surpreendeu.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...maridao tah trabalhando o dia todo entao resolvi cumprir a promessa. Peguei a minha super pequena amiguinha de 11 anos de idade (pois eh...soh o que tenho por aqui) e fui ao cinema. Passeamos pelo shopping depois do filme e melhor passar o dia com criancas sem preocupacoes que sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Jah estou no clima de final de sabado e inicio de domingo que trabalho o dia todo...vamos que vamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: 1 - O green card finalmente chegou. Na verdade chegou no inicio da semana passada. Soh nao tive motivacao para escrever.&lt;br /&gt;2 - Receberei uma bolsa de 500 dolares para pagar a faculdade semestre que vem. Free-money sempre bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - mais uma para a sessao "eh bom ser pobre no papel" ganhei uma bolsa de 90% para um plano na academia. Tive que pagar 58 dolares para o ano todo!!! Agora soh preciso de tempo livre para ir!!!heheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4573787759545047424?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4573787759545047424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4573787759545047424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4573787759545047424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4573787759545047424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/11/amei-o-filme-tanto-quanto-amei-o-livro.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SSiqpvnCnvI/AAAAAAAAAhc/sYqr57ew0fw/s72-c/twilight_bigteaserposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-737054519146214408</id><published>2008-11-19T19:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T19:47:35.767-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se nao bastasse arruinar a propria vida agora eh vantagem manter o resto da familia atualizada dos acontecimentos de mais de 25 anos atras. Sinceramente. Sem comentarios. Voce nem parece o mesmo. Tenho medo do que encontrarei se eh que encontrarei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-737054519146214408?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/737054519146214408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=737054519146214408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/737054519146214408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/737054519146214408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/11/se-nao-bastasse-arruinar-propria-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6249981942887858642</id><published>2008-10-30T13:45:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:57:48.778-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Green Card!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente a jornada rumo ao green card parece ter terminado. Ontem finalmente fomos a entrevista.&lt;br /&gt;Na minha carta de confirmacao dizia entrevista as 11:00am. Chegamos no predio por volta das 10:15am e lah esperamos ateh quase 12:30pm quando finalmente chamaram meu nome.&lt;br /&gt;Uma agonia a espera devo confessar. Ateh o Leon que costuma ser o mais calma dos mais calmos estava comecando a ficar inquieto. Meu estomago desde que acordei nao estava funcionando direito.  O famoso efeito "butterfly no estomago".&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...a officer que nos atendeu tinha por volta da nossa idade. Bem bacana e simpatica parecia estar interessada no casal. Fez as perguntas basicas tipo data de nascimento etc, depois pediu para ver o originais de alguns documentos. A parte da entrevista mesmo foi curta. Comecou com as perguntas que estavam no formulario que submeti tipo se eu jah tinha sido prostituta, participado de grupos terroristas enfim...perguntas de acordo com eles "necessarias". Ah esqueci de dizer mas antes de sentarmos tivemos que levantar a mao direita e jurar em dizer a verdade. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Depois ela perguntou como nos conhecemos, o que o Leon estudava na faculdade e acho que foi soh. Deu uma olhada no nosso album de fotos, pediu para o Leon escolher umas 3 ou 4 fotos para colocar no arquivo e tchan tchan tchan tchan "Eh eu vou aprovar o seu caso. Congratulations!!!" Vc recebera notificacao bem em breve pelo correio. Por volta de 2 semanas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem preciso dizer o alivio que senti ao ouvir essas palavras! Tudo o que eu venho esperando ha quase um ano.&lt;br /&gt;Saimos do predio (que por sinal esta localizado na mais brasileira das cidades dos EUA que eh Newark!) e fomos almocar numa churrascaria BRASILEIRA!&lt;br /&gt;Nao se compara ao buffet de saladas das churrascaria no Brasil mas mesmo assim o Leon amou!!!&lt;br /&gt;Comemos ateh o "cuh fazer bico" como diz meu pai. O resto da tarde foi para arrotar carne e peidar fedido!!!!! Bem vindo a cultura brasileira!hehehehehehehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Agora eh soh esperar pelo maledito cartao pelo correio.&lt;br /&gt;Manterei informacao atualizada!&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6249981942887858642?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6249981942887858642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6249981942887858642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6249981942887858642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6249981942887858642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/10/green-card-finalmente-jornada-rumo-ao.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4406037791877442955</id><published>2008-10-27T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T17:48:27.328-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To viva...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Apareceu a margarida ole ole ola..."&lt;br /&gt;Eh nem adianta culpar na falta de tempo por nao cola neh? Simplesmente desanimo para escrever mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Coisas boas e coisas ruins aconteceram neste quase um mes sem escrever.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que prefiro concentrar nas coisas boas...&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente depois de quase um mes procurando achamos o carro para comprar. Do jeito que eu queria. Logicamente antes disso tentamos comprar pelo ebay e quase nos ferramos mas tah valendo. Ainda nao eh o carro dos meus sonhos (na verdade nem tenho fetiche por carros) mas eh bem bacaninha.&lt;br /&gt;Na faculdade tudo nos conformes. Boas notas, boa reputacao e quem sabe bolsa de estudos. Assim espero. Ateh convidada a fazer parte do grupo de estudantes de honra eu fui. Americanos sao cheios de nove horas mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;No trabalho estamos na mesma. Trabalhando direto de domingo e tentando arrumar horas extras daqui e dali para dar conta das contas do fim do mes.&lt;br /&gt;O casorio anda super bem. Maridao cada vez mais fofo comigo e venho notando uma porrada de mudancas... coisa boa!&lt;br /&gt;Nossa pequena familiazinha anda bem. Poopies nosso gato anda cada vez mais docil e cada vez mais se comporta como um cachorro e por ai vai. Essa noite ele me acordou no meio da madrugada pulando na cama com o brinquedinho na boca querendo brincar. Eu posso?!?!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;Torcam por mim. A tal afamada entrevista para o green card eh na quarta feira. Estou ansiosa mas confiante.&lt;br /&gt;Eh isso por enquanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4406037791877442955?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4406037791877442955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4406037791877442955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4406037791877442955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4406037791877442955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/10/to-viva.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2467721466818768598</id><published>2008-09-29T07:28:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T07:31:22.217-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foda!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh nao se iluda achando que vai conseguir mudar aquilo que nao gosta nas pessoas. O maximo que vc consegue eh mudanca provisoria com direito a "jogar na cara" mais cedo ou mais tarde!&lt;br /&gt;Um final de semana inteirinho sem trabalhar e NADA DE BOM foi o que eu fiz. Nem o casamento que esperei tanto para ir aproveitei!&lt;br /&gt;Sem comentarios...&lt;br /&gt;Meu pai bem dizia eh melhor mesmo trabalhar direto. Assim nao se tem tempo para outras coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Decepcionada, chateada, e desiludida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2467721466818768598?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2467721466818768598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2467721466818768598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2467721466818768598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2467721466818768598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/09/foda-eh-nao-se-iluda-achando-que-vai.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5348509792847837612</id><published>2008-09-20T22:44:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.357-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;font color="#0000FF" size="5"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mais uma semana...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma semana que se foi. Uma correria danada. Parece repetitivo e reduntante mas qdo paro pra pensar em quanto coisa se passou nem eu acredito. Com apenas um carro por enquanto estamos dividindo as caronas e com isso tenho que levar o marido no trem as 6:00 da matina sem contar os dias que acordo 5:15am pra ir trampar.&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade indo de boa. Chega sabado a tarde simplesmente nao quero fazer mais nada. Hoje mesmo tirei uma soneca a tarde! Capotei geral.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanha eh dia de trampar bastante (como eu detesto trabalhar de domingo!!!!!!!!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Comeco as 6:30am e a brincadeira vai ateh 7p. Nao posso reclamar no entanto. O trabalho nao requer muito do meu cerebro, mas, requer bastante do meu preparo fisico pra correr pra cima e pra baixo atendendo aos pedidos da quinta idade que vive por lah. Desisti da brincadeira de adivinhar quanto anos eles tem. Da ultima vez eu achei que essa senhora tinha 80 anos e na verdade ela estava semanas para completar 103! E laia...vai gostar de fazer hora extra assim na pqp! Velharada engracado apesar dos peh no saco. A maioria jah me chamam pelo nome e sempre fazem analogia com a filha do Elvis Presley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana fui tb fazer exame de vista. Pra variar a miopia piorou. Agora estou com 1.75. EUA e seus grande descontos, te ajuda em um lado e te fode no outro. Aquela coisa de compra um oculos e ganha um. Quando o infeliz soma tudo com as lentes Linda e Louca aqui quase caiu pra tras! AS MERDAS DAS  LENTES CUSTAM MAIS QUE O OCULOS! No wonder todas as lojas te dao a armacao. Assim te fodem com o resto!&lt;br /&gt;Bem vinda ao grupo dos "sem seguro saude" na America!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O programa de bolsa na faculdade abriu. Esse ano nao vou perder e vou me inscrever para pelo menos uns 22 diferentes. Tomara que eu consiga alguma merreca pra ajudar a pagar a facul. Tenho uma media boa (o normal eh 2.5 e eu tenho 3.5), conheco uma professora bacana que vai escrever uma carta de recomendacao pra mim e consigo comprovar (atraves de documento oficial) que o marido e eu somos POBRES!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa eh a unica hora de ficar orgulhosa disso mesmo!hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;soh rindo mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vou nanar que amanha eh dia de trabalho pesado. Como disse anteriormente, quem fica feliz mesmo qdo a sexta chega?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5348509792847837612?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5348509792847837612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5348509792847837612&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5348509792847837612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5348509792847837612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/09/mais-uma-semana.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-3760593504214063150</id><published>2008-09-13T19:48:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T19:54:43.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ufa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa finalmente tive tempo essa semana para sentar na frente do pc e simplesmente checar as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Semaninha corriiiiiiiiiiida!&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente comecei no trampo novo. Bacana. Mas bem longe de ser o tipo de emprego que quero. Vamos levando no entanto. As horas sao bem loucas e me lembra quando arrumei meu primeiro emprego aos 18 anos&lt;/strike&gt; (eh comecei velha!). Comeco a trampar bem cedinho e saio no inicio da tarde. Essa semana vai mudar um pouco. Ainda estou em treinamento entao nao tenho muita nocao de como serao os dias mas sei que de DOMINGO trabalharei 12 horas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Nao me anima muito mas fazer o que neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em casa as coisas estao bem. Mal vejo o marido o que eh bom. Assim nao tenho tempo pra implicar com besteiras e morremos de saudades um do outro durante o dia!&lt;br /&gt;Very very good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;Vendemos um dos nossos carros hoje! Do nada. Alguem ligou querendo ver e fazer um test drive. Encontramos com a pessoa mas ele nao quis comprar. Enquanto ainda estavamos no estacionamento o celular toca e era uma menina que jah tinha ligado antes dizendo que queria ver o carro de novo. 5 min depois ela chega, dirige o carro, gosta e compra!&lt;br /&gt;Excelente!&lt;br /&gt;Do jeito que a gasolina anda cara nao dah pra dirigir carro que consome demais nao. Enfim&lt;br /&gt;As coisas parecem estar se ajeitando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade tah de boa. Nada muito dificil o que eh bom com essa correria danada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Creio que eh soh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-3760593504214063150?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/3760593504214063150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=3760593504214063150&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3760593504214063150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/3760593504214063150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/09/ufa-nossa-finalmente-tive-tempo-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5509942862405404778</id><published>2008-09-05T09:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-05T10:09:43.512-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Atualizando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nossa uma porrada de coisas - boas - aconteceram final de semana passado e semana. Por aqui foi feriado prolongado. Segunda feira 1 de Setembro eh dia do trabalho e eh o ultimo dia de ferias ateh as aulas recomecarem. Enfim, eu e o marido tivemos a agenda cheia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Sabado:&lt;/span&gt; trabalhamos. Marido foi bartender num casamento, ganhou em uma noite o que eu tive que trabalhar 3 dias na semana pra ganhar. Excelente. Mal vimos a cor do dinheiro, no entanto, pq assim que entrou tinha dono jah. Com certeza nao sou a unica que passa por essa situacao. O colchao novo foi entregue e ainda estamos nos acostumando com ele.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Domingo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Fomos ao&lt;/span&gt; ultimo dia do Car Show Lead East (show de carros antigos). O padrasto do marido e a mae tem alguns brinquedinhos (um corvette e um hot rod) que eles expoem no show todo ano. Foi um dia muuuuito divertido. Chegamos lah no inicio da tarde e soh fomos embora de noite. Eles ficam 4 dias num hotel portanto usufruimos alguns dos beneficios tipo nadar, tomar banho no hotel, etc etc. &lt;strike&gt;Sem contar o que fizemos qdo fomos nos trocar depois da piscina. Totalmente inesperado e hot! hahahahahaha&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O padrasto do marido comprou um carro novo tb. Dah uma olhadinha na foto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242535899456427762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SME6n9lVVvI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XQRRggputJA/s320/Lead+East+Car+show+2008+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                           Esse eh o brinquedinho novo que segunda a sogra chegou hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Segunda:&lt;/span&gt; foi o feriado e combinamos com uma tia do marido de 27 anos de nos encontrar em NYC. A historia eh longe mas resumindo: A tia eh meia irma da mae do marido. Eles dividem o mesmo pai que tb mora em NYC. Uma pessoa de primeira qualidade. Suuuuuper cool e bacana. Adoramos. A ultima vez que eles (marido e tia) se viram foi quase 15 anos atras e isso se aplica ao avo tb que conheci no mesmo dia. Foi um dia um tanto quanto interessante. Nos divertimos a beca, comemos, andamos, passeamos, choramos. Enfim...foi tocante. O avo nao vive nas melhores condicoes em NYC e pela primeira vez posso dizer que fiquei chocada. Tenho a impressao que a "pobreza" na America eh mais chocante com a que eu estava acostumada. Talvez pq nao seja tao frequente sei lah. Aprendi um pouquinho de russo pq o avo fala bem pouco ingles. Ele eh artista. Pinta quadros. Tudo muito ligado a politica. Outro dia para ficar para a historia.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Semana:&lt;/span&gt; O resto da semana foi corrido. As aulas comecaram para nos na quarta. Marido passou o dia todo na faculdade e eu a manha toda. Foi bacana. Na terca feira recebi da imigracao a carta para a ENTREVISTA DO GREEN CARD! Tudo o que venho esperando desde o inicio do ano. Sera dia 29 de outubro e se passarmos recebe o carta provisorio. Mal posso esperar. To ansiosa e nervosa. Mas sei que vai dar td certo. Somos casados de verdade, com contas de verdade nao tem pq ficar com medo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;eh isso...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bastante coisa rolando.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fui...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5509942862405404778?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5509942862405404778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5509942862405404778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5509942862405404778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5509942862405404778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/09/atualizando-nossa-uma-porrada-de-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SME6n9lVVvI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XQRRggputJA/s72-c/Lead+East+Car+show+2008+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2684104325151748759</id><published>2008-08-30T23:36:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.381-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente compramos um colchao novo! Parece banal mas para nos fara uma diferenca e tanto. Quero ver qual sera a desculpa do marido pra dizer que eu tomo conta da cama toda e que ele nao consegue dormir!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...eh final de semana prolongado por aqui mas como de costume trabalhei, o marido ainda esta trabalhando e nada de viagens como nos bons tempos de solteira :)&lt;br /&gt;Prioridades na vida mudam mesmo nao eh mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando como uma dor nas costas que nao eh brincadeira. Minha lombar parece ter vida propria. Nao tenho me aguentado de dor. Deve ser stress tb sabe lah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanha iremos num car show passar o dia com os sogros. Eles estao lah desde quinta com os carros antigos deles e nos vamos passar o dia lah no hotel. Segunda eh dia do trabalho por aqui. Iremos para NYC encontrar com uma tia do marido de 27 anos que mora na California e o avo materno. Estou empolgada. Ela me parece ser gente finissima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ficando por aqui e vou tentar desligar o cerebro pra dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ZZZZzzzzzzzzz........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2684104325151748759?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2684104325151748759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2684104325151748759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2684104325151748759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2684104325151748759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7127206830897518925</id><published>2008-08-27T22:52:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.389-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#8080FF" size="5"&gt;TPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou ha duas semanas para menstruar mas os efeitos desagradaveis da maldita tpm devem estar atacando. Tpm, stress e puta da vidice jah viu neh?&lt;br /&gt;Explode!&lt;br /&gt;quem se fode? o marido eh claro. em quem mais vou descontar neh nao?&lt;br /&gt;Jah recebi o schedule para a primeira semana no trampo novo, em uma semana as aulas recomecam e ai minha gente...o corrimento sera sem fim!&lt;br /&gt;Soh passando rapidinho pra atualizar. Sem muitas novidades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7127206830897518925?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7127206830897518925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7127206830897518925&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7127206830897518925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7127206830897518925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/tpm-estou-ha-duas-semanas-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5737047254516806711</id><published>2008-08-24T16:35:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;font color="#400080" size="4"&gt;Just thoughts...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sera que eh tao errado assim largar os problemas que eu costumava ter na vida - ainda que esses problemas sejam familia, dinheiro, etc - para finalmente viver a minha propria vida? Minha propria vida, com meus proprios problemas? Devo mesmo me sentir culpada ateh a ultima gota de pensamento que me resta achando que jamais deveria ter te deixado e que jamais deveria ter decidido SEGUIR COM A MINHA VIDA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu cerebro vai finalmente algum dia parar de me perturbar? Nao tenho conseguido dormir tao bem. Ou talvez deveria dizer tanto. Antes, qq oportunidade que tinha ia direto pra cama - em teoria pra dormir. Agora, meu corpo pede agua mas minha cabeca esta sempre pronta para outro round! Meu cerebro tah mesmo precisando eh de um "knockout" !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To cansada! Mas felizmente eh um cansada bom. Estou praticamente fazendo tudo o que fazia e que tenho feito mas parece que tudo esta mais facil. Ou seria mais agradavel? Sei lah nao consigo definir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso parar em algum lugar pra recarregar minha bateria. Alguem conhece algum lugar onde eu possa recuperar as energias??? Hoje de manha no trabalho tivemos a Festa de Aniversaria de uma garotinha de 4 anos. A garota me chega na escola agarrada com o urso de pelucia chorando e nao largava da mao da avo por nada nesse mundo. Que tipo de pais sao esses que conseguem deixar uma crianca chegar a esse ponto de tristeza? A garotinha teve 8 convidados na festinha cujo objetivo eh fazer pizza e decorar cupcakes. Ha tempos nao sentia um desgaste emocional tao grande. Me senti - depois da uma hora e meia de festa - que algum vampiro &lt;strike&gt;(Ai perdidinha gostaria que fosse Edward!) &lt;/strike&gt;tinha sugado toda minha energia,mas no fim, a garotinha saiu da festa sorrindo e ainda abracada ao urso de pelucia que agora usava um chapeu de chef pra entrar no clima da festa! :) Sensacao de missao cumprida ainda que minha energia esteja a um nivel de &lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;- 13104988089647350&lt;/font&gt;. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my husband with all his flaws and perfections. He is the only one there for me no matter what. Someone who loves me for who I really am and most importantly someone who is not afraid to express his love for me! No proud nor fears. We are all about respect and true love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jantar fora. Sempre amei jantar em restaurantes. Pode parecer banal - ou tipo obvio - mas eu realmente AMO jantar fora. Ainda que, acostumar com o fato de se almocar como mendigo e jantar como rei nesse pais ainda esta em fase de adaptacao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hora eh soh. Como sempre, coisas pessoais de uma mente atrapalhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUI...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5737047254516806711?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5737047254516806711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5737047254516806711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5737047254516806711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5737047254516806711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/just-thoughts.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4050857352904697467</id><published>2008-08-21T23:02:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0080" size="5"&gt;Good stuff!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde que passei a morar aqui nos EUA muita coisa em minha vida e em mim mesma (tipo personalidade) mudou.&lt;br /&gt;Coisas do tipo, ficar feliz pq eh sexta e final de semana quer dizer diversao eh uma delas. Ha muito tempo nao sei o que eh dizer: "Nossa to feliz eh sexta e amanha posso simplesmente esquecer de tudo e todos". &lt;br /&gt;Nah..nao acontece mais. Alias, qq hora eh hora de trabalhar contanto que eu tenha energia suficiente lah vou eu. :)&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer bizarro mas acredite se quiser vc se acostuma e no final nem acha tao ruim assim. Os dias que estou off (normalmente no comeco ou meio da semana)posso ir ao banco, curtir um cineminha sem aquelas filas loooongas, etc etc. Eh acho que tem lah suas vantagens. Nesse emprego novo que esta a caminho (o RH me ligou hoje e agendamos para amanha os exames e toda a burocracia de documentos) nao soh trabalharei de final de semana como trabalharei 12 horas no domingo!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... a gente acostuma neh?&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando bruscamente de assunto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marido comprou um vestido lindo pra mim de surpresa! Preto com bordados de flores. Lindo lindo e perfeito para usar no casamento da minha amiga Paty que se aproxima!Nao totalmente surpresa pq ele me contou pelo telefone antes de eu chegar eu casa. Tava todo inseguro com medo de que eu fosse ficar brava ou de repente fosse nao gostar. Eh engracado como as vezes com a ingenuidade e amor que ele tem por mim ele simplesmente acerta em cheio nas escolhas e principalmente no que fazer e qdo fazer. Comprou a olho e acertou em cheio o tamanho! Esse homem eh bao mesmo. Demora pra fazer o que peco mas qdo faz eh de surpresa. Ateh consertou o aparelho de ginastica que compramos! Meu fofo! Eh o amorrrrrrrrr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah mais uma para a serie "Eu amo o Walmart". Ha mais ou menos um ano comprei um short por 6 dolares. Nunca usei e nunca arranquei a etiqueta. Ontem depois da arrumacao no armario resolvi devolver.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...ha um ano paguei 6 dolares e hoje retornei por 17 dolares de credito na loja! :)&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Walmart fucks fornecedores mas nos consumidores nao conseguimos viver sem ele por aqui. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...enough com a baboseira...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou dormir logo mais...ou pelo menos ir para a cama ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanha to off! Yess....acho que ainda consigo ficar feliz qdo chega sexta...ehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4050857352904697467?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4050857352904697467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4050857352904697467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4050857352904697467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4050857352904697467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/good-stuff-desde-que-passei-morar-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5037419973709892502</id><published>2008-08-20T17:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T13:45:34.418-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080FF"&gt;Amelia...&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha tempos nao incorporava a dona de casa. Hoje foi dia. Acordei cedo, fiz cafe da manha para o marido (que quase nao acreditou pq eu NUNCA faco nada), limpei meu armario ( que esta 3 sacolas enormes de lixo mais leve), limpei meu quarto, fui ao banco, ao mercado...e por ai vai!&lt;br /&gt;E pra completar...estou cozinhando jantar!!!kkk&lt;br /&gt;Marido esta quase acreditando que sou a mesma mulher com quem ele casou!&lt;br /&gt;To calminha calminha hoje...&lt;br /&gt;Vai entender neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: O lance do emprego deu certo. Fui na entrevista ontem e hoje a futura chefa jah me mandou por email as horas que vou trabalhar e tals... Nao estou completamente feliz com as horas nas por hora e com tudo que tah pegando vai assim mesmo. Vou trampar de domingo das 6:30am ateh 7:00pm!!!!! Welcome to America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O marido tb vai trampar num outro lugar esse final de semana...Tomara que de certo tb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos...pulando de galho em galho. As aulas estao prestes a comecar tb. Estamos no dilema de comprar livros, etc etc... Um absurdo o preco dos livros e aqui nao tem moleza de ir na biblioteca da faculdade e pegar emprestado! Aqui todo mundo COMPRA todos os livros... ai ai ai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eh soh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Amelia aqui tem que ir...Cozinhar a janta!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Updates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da uma olhadinha no prato principal da janta de hoje!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Peito de frango recheado com esfinafre e queijo com alcachofra e esfinafre refogado... humm deliiiiicia!&lt;br /&gt;Marido amou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imageshack.us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/8101/skyhawksgame014up4.jpg" border="0" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5037419973709892502?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5037419973709892502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5037419973709892502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5037419973709892502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5037419973709892502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/amelia.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6968560032218827902</id><published>2008-08-17T12:03:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T13:01:56.967-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu heroi esta de volta!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como todo super heroi aparece do nada para me salvar! Nesse caso nao para me salvar mas pelo menos para me dar certeza de que ele eh e sempre sera meu heroi. Nao importa a distancia, a saudade, a falta de comunicacao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois eh acho ateh que jah publiquei isso antes. Meu super heroi nao tem superpoderes, nao usa roupa especial e nao tem carro ultramegapotente como Batman, no entanto, se sou o que sou hoje devo muito a ele!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pai...EU TE AMO MUITAO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou muito feliz com sua volta. Pode encher bastante, comentar bastante e mandar bastante noticias.Assim, sinto vc mais perto de mim!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SKhZBAg805I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/j-4tCrE3tQI/s1600-h/CORCOR89.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235532440671146898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SKhZBAg805I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/j-4tCrE3tQI/s320/CORCOR89.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235531949036779682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SKhYkZCLuKI/AAAAAAAAAYI/qJFq1-FIo2Y/s320/C%C3%B3pia+(2)+de+IM001414.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quase nao tenho fotos de nos dois! Uma vergonha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6968560032218827902?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6968560032218827902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6968560032218827902&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6968560032218827902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6968560032218827902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/meu-heroi-esta-de-volta-como-todo-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SKhZBAg805I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/j-4tCrE3tQI/s72-c/CORCOR89.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-9209124627834397647</id><published>2008-08-16T14:32:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T23:20:28.770-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sometimes, a few shots of a Russian liquor ( that I have no idea what it is), a cigarette, a long walk around the block (holding that soft hand that is always there for me), and I a great night of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;passionate&lt;/span&gt; love is all I need to be a stress-free me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-9209124627834397647?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/9209124627834397647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=9209124627834397647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9209124627834397647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/9209124627834397647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/sometimes-few-shots-of-russian-liquor.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-680507581965195967</id><published>2008-08-13T11:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T11:22:02.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha cabeca, minha sentenca...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todos os problemas ou dificuldades que tenho ou tive na vida, certamente minha cabeca eh a pior de todos eles!&lt;br /&gt;Funciona 24/7 e nao para de pensar, articular, resolver, inventar.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, as vezes me pego cansada de tanto pensar. Um cansaco que chega a ser fisico. Ainda mais agora que minha situacao nessa terra de ninguem esta melhorando (pelo menos no que diz respeito a imigracao). Nao saio da internet tentando arrumar emprego, pensando nas pessoas que conheci e que de repente poderiam me ajudar. De tanto pensar, uma hora a cabeca como a fazer sentido e cah estou pra dizer que eh bem provavel que eu arrume um emprego. Part time (tipo meio periodo) num restaurante de um hospital cuja gerente eh uma mulher que trampou comigo na Young Chefs (escolinha de culinaria que trabalho tb!).&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, ainda nao esta td certo mas ela deu a entender que se eu gostar a vaga eh minha. Nao sei ainda maiores detalhes mas sei que mesmo para meio periodo o hospital oferece beneficios que eh o que todo mundo quer por aqui e nem todo mundo tem.&lt;br /&gt;Estou esperancosa de q vai dar certo. Ateh falei com a minha "chefa" aqui do babysitting hoje de manha. O que foi bastante doloroso uma vez que ela eh uma pessoa super bacana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando de assunto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que estou enlouquecendo tb o marido. O casamento num geral esta bem mas tenho notado que o lance de stress tem influenciado um pouco no dia dia e na noite noite se eh que me entende. Ele preocupado com o lance da faculdade nova, trabalho e etc. Eu como sempre preocupada com dinheiro, trabalho, faculdade, marido e seus problemas...e por ai vai. Sei lah. Certas coisas nas pessoas jamais vao mudar certo? Mas pq sera que mesmo sabendo dos problemas que eles tem e sabendo o quanto eles nos incomodam ainda assim vamos em frente e acreditamos que com o tempo e bastante reclamacao eles vao mudar?&lt;br /&gt;Eh nessa hora que o amor aparece para nos cegar? ah sei lah...pensamentos soltos de uma cabeca bem complicada. As vezes nao eh facil botar a cabeca no travesseiro e dormir. Meu pai sempre disse isso e eu nunca entendi!&lt;br /&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;Postarei de novo na sexta a respeito do trampo.&lt;br /&gt;Tomara que de certo e que seja vantajoso!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos que vamos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-680507581965195967?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/680507581965195967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=680507581965195967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/680507581965195967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/680507581965195967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/minha-cabeca-minha-sentenca.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1206865168861705769</id><published>2008-08-09T13:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T13:19:35.307-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chegou!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente recebi minha autorizacao de trabalho pelo correio!!!!&lt;br /&gt;To tao contente!!!! Hoje mesmo corri pra renovar minha carteira de habilitacao e agora eh dirigir sem medo!&lt;br /&gt;Muito contente!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou descansar um pouquinho pq vou trabalhar daqui a pouco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1206865168861705769?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1206865168861705769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1206865168861705769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1206865168861705769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1206865168861705769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/chegou-finalmente-recebi-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-7621120615590805302</id><published>2008-08-05T15:18:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:28:18.095-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh well&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quem foi que disse que "maracutaia" eh soh no Brasil neh?&lt;br /&gt;Muita gente jah passou por aquela experiencia horrivel  de "arrumar emprego" e descobrir que eh furada certo? Pois entao eu passei por isso qdo tinha meus 18 -19 anos ai no Brasil. La no centrao de sampa, altas filas, uma porrada de gente desempregada. Ai um fulano te fala que depois que vender 10 planos de saude vc sera contratada. Ateh fiz meu pai comprar alguns soh pra arrumar o tal emprego. Enfim, final de semana passado passei um bom tempo no pc mandando curriculos. Esse emprego precisava de uma assistente bilingue que falasse portugues, espanhol, e mais umas duas linguas diferentes. Salario excelente e td mais. Enfim, mandei o cv. Na segunda a tal empresa me liga chamando para uma entrevista. Marido logo de cara jah disse que era roubada - eh jah caiu tb - mas mesmo assim quis ir.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de quase uma hora entre formularios e ladainhas me pedem para ligar entre 4:30-4:45pm pra saber se fui aprovada. Qdo ligo: "Congratulations" vc foi contratada!!!&lt;br /&gt;Na entrevista mal quiseram saber de mim ou qq coisa assim. Teria que treinar pra vender filtro de agua , centrifuga de alimentos e sei lah mais o q!&lt;br /&gt;Right!&lt;br /&gt;To fora.&lt;br /&gt;Maior enrolacao. Segundo o marido na proxima fase que seria o treinamento, vao me pedir pra pagar uma taxa e bla bla. claro que nao irei afinal jah basta neh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, estou mandando curriculos para td qto eh lado, visto que devo receber minha autorizacao de trabalho ateh o final do mes. Hoje estou indo num lugar q precisava de server para casamentos de final de semana. La vou eu!&lt;br /&gt;Na sexta tenho uma entrevista na Macy's. E por ai vai!&lt;br /&gt;Cansada dessa vida ingrata de baba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-7621120615590805302?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/7621120615590805302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=7621120615590805302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7621120615590805302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/7621120615590805302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/08/oh-well-e-quem-foi-que-disse-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-704475389154277422</id><published>2008-07-30T11:32:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T11:43:20.315-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Apareceu a margarida :) "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas aulas finalmente acabaram.  Ontem fiz minha ultima prova! Sabe deus se passei. Muita matematica para a minha cabeca. O foda eh que fui bem durante o curso todo mas se eu nao passar na prova final nao passo no curso. Nao tem media sabe? Ou passa a prova final ou nao passa no curso!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...um pouquinho nervosa por causa disso mas acho que deu pra passar sim. Vamos aguardar.&lt;br /&gt;De resto honestamente sem novidades. Nao temos feito nada de muito bom e novo. Sem dinheiro soh pra variar. Semana passada pela primeira vez que eu me lembro fomos numa festa. Festa de galera e tals com piscina e td. Foi bacana pra refrescar a cabeca um pouco. Essa semana minha ex-host mom me convidou pra jantar lah na casa dela. Iremos na sexta. Matarei a saudade das criancas que nao vejo ha tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...ca estou linda, louca e dura soh pra variar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-704475389154277422?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/704475389154277422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=704475389154277422&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/704475389154277422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/704475389154277422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/07/apareceu-margarida-minhas-aulas.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-4275687074383080855</id><published>2008-07-08T22:03:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T22:16:18.406-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ca estou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sumida e sem novidades. A cada dia que passa mais e mais ansiosa com as novidades da imigracao que nao chegam logo. Tenho que decidir as coisas e meio que totalmente fico na dependencia dessa merda.&lt;br /&gt;As aulas na faculdade estao BORING!!!!!!!!!!! e minha saga de 12 horas de matematica por semana nao tah legal. Hoje tive a primeira prova e amanha tenho outra...falta pouco pq eh summer class mas ainda sim eh pesado.&lt;br /&gt;Do mais, o casamento vai bem, sem maiores emocoes...tudo na mesma o que jah tah mais que bom.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tb fiz uma coisa que ha pelo menos 2 anos e meio nao fazia (que vergonha!!!!!): &lt;strong&gt;Fui ao ginecologista!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 anos e meio sem fazer papanicolau e dando mais que xuxu na cerca eh falta de vergonha na cara nao????&lt;br /&gt;Segundo as enfermeiras "no news is good news" portanto se elas nao me ligarem em 2 semanas quer dizer que esta td bem. Nao acredito que tenha nada de errado mas nao consigo me conformar com o desleixo que adotei comigo mesma desde que mudei para esse pais. Eh nem td sao flores na terra do Tio Sam!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana to de "ferias" do trabalho o que tb nao eh bom pq time is money literalmente qdo se ganha por hora trabalhada mas nao tive escolha. A familia foi viajar. Trampando aqui e ali na escolinha de culinaria pra cobrir um pouco o deficit!&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...acho que eh soh.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh preciso desabafar tb qdo o assunto eh minha familia. Morro de saudades de todo mundo e gostaria muito de estar perto deles para ajudar minha irma a carregar essa barra que tem sido manter todo mundo vivo e comendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fe sei que as vezes nao reajo como vc espera mas saiba que tenho um orgulho imenso de vc por tudo o que vc eh e por td que tem feito pelos nossos pais. Me sinto como uma traidora as vezes por nao poder ajudar, visitar, ou seja, fazer absolutamente NADA!&lt;br /&gt;Eh as pessoas estavam certas qdo me disseram que nao adianta fugir pq os problemas perseguem e eh verdade. Desde que o caos comecou na minha familia nao consigo parar de pensar neles!&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto impotente e incapaz de ajudar o que eh mais que a verdade de qq forma!&lt;br /&gt;Sei lah...&lt;br /&gt;Eh isso ai ...fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-4275687074383080855?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/4275687074383080855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=4275687074383080855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4275687074383080855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/4275687074383080855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/07/ca-estou.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-1036568797939650160</id><published>2008-06-28T23:17:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-28T23:19:50.754-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Happy Birthday...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my love's birthday!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I love you very much babe. Wish you all the happiness in this world. This is just the first of many birthdays that we will spend together...&lt;br /&gt;Love you forever !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar amanha em NY se o tempo clima ajudar. Detalhes amanha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sem tempo e sem inspiracao!&lt;br /&gt;fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-1036568797939650160?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/1036568797939650160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=1036568797939650160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1036568797939650160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/1036568797939650160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/06/happy-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6055766805184817535</id><published>2008-06-22T16:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T17:01:37.419-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atualizando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opa...dei uma sumida basica! O corrimento voltou aqui no pedaco e pra variar to sem muito tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Me matriculei para mais duas aulas na faculdade agora no verao e estou indo de segunda a quinta a noite depois do trabalho. Um corrimento danada. 12 horas de aulas de matematica por semana. Nao parece um tanto demais nao?&lt;br /&gt;O que mais?&lt;br /&gt;Bom, marido passou na universidade (aqui eh um esquema diferente. Vc nao presta prova, simplesmente preenche um formulario e aguarda aprovacao ou nao. Tem que ter certos criterios mas num geral nao eh muito dificil nao). Agora estamos correndo com a papelada que ele precisa.&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem eh aniversario dele. Sabado que vem. Talvez iremos para NYC passear e passar o dia.&lt;br /&gt;Quase nao ando tendo tempo pra ler meu livrinho mas tenho que concordar com a perdida que a Bella me tira do serio com aquelas coisinhas de mulher retardada!!!!!  Eu hein!!!&lt;br /&gt;Acho que eh soh. Hoje nao to com o humor muito bom nao...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que tinha mais pra contar mas nao consigo lembrar...&lt;br /&gt;Fui!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6055766805184817535?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6055766805184817535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6055766805184817535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6055766805184817535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6055766805184817535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/06/atualizando.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5520779974920494194</id><published>2008-06-08T18:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T18:58:57.321-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SExkHdL0S3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/SymF4GldzWI/s1600-h/Twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209648948216875890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SExkHdL0S3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/SymF4GldzWI/s320/Twilight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amei o primeiro livro!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perdidinha obrigada pela indicacao.&lt;/strong&gt; Simplesmente devorou 493 paginas. Nunca li um livro tao rapido creio eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aiii Edward!!!! Sempre fui apaixonada por vampiros. Foi bem facil me apaixonar por um cuja descricao detalhada no livro chegava a me dar agua na boca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;New Moon lah vou eu!!!! Jah jah vou comprar o livro no Wally World e comecar a devorar novamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Simplesmente td de bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Marido e eu estamos torrando dentro de casa. Nesse mais maluco eh -30 ou 40 graus. Sem meio termo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com apenas um pequeno ar condicionado no quarto a casa inteira tah torrando. Nao dah nem vontade de sair. Acampar? Mudanca de planos...quem sabe semana que vem :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5520779974920494194?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5520779974920494194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5520779974920494194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5520779974920494194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5520779974920494194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/06/amei-o-primeiro-livro-perdidinha.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SExkHdL0S3I/AAAAAAAAAYA/SymF4GldzWI/s72-c/Twilight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-8975890705869117777</id><published>2008-06-06T13:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T13:34:45.942-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEl0VKO9suI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OaPauhRnXKI/s1600-h/official-sex-in-the-city-the-movie-poster1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208822350903882466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEl0VKO9suI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OaPauhRnXKI/s320/official-sex-in-the-city-the-movie-poster1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; TD DE BOM.COM.BRRRRR&lt;br /&gt;Marido e eu fomos assistir ontem no drive in theather aqui perto de casa (aqueles q vc assisti o filme de dentro do carro).&lt;br /&gt;Adorei adorei adorei...&lt;br /&gt;Engracado, descontraido e td de bom. Ateh o marido que reclamou o caminho inteiro gostou.&lt;br /&gt;Como a mare anda boa, hoje abri a caixa do correio e a carta da imigracao para tirar as digitais chegou!!!! Pra melhorar sera numa sexta feira assim nem preciso perder dia de trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;Excelente!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eh isso ai...bom finde pra todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-8975890705869117777?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/8975890705869117777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=8975890705869117777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8975890705869117777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/8975890705869117777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/06/td-de-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEl0VKO9suI/AAAAAAAAAX4/OaPauhRnXKI/s72-c/official-sex-in-the-city-the-movie-poster1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5329987365848890865</id><published>2008-06-05T09:38:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T00:24:11.786-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maravilha...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208618750759816338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEi7KEl6TJI/AAAAAAAAAXo/cOWPLh9bj3U/s320/blog1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To querendo publicar os acontecimentos do final de semana desde segunda mas o corrimento nao me permite. Antes tarde do que nunca portanto vamos lah. Finalmente fomos acampar. Desde que nos conhecemos tentamos ir e nunca dava certo, depois veio o inverno e ai ninguem eh doido de congelar numa barraca, porem, eis que o dia chegou. Fomos acampar domingo num parque em New Jersey perto de casa chamado Stokes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Clima maravilhoso, dia bonito, quase ninguem no parque pq afinal de contas o povo trabalha de segunda. Maravilha. Fizemos caminhada, brincamos com o carrinho de controle remoto (presente novo de aniversario do marido. Pois eh esse eh o hobby da crianca), fizemos churrasco, li meu livro novo um pouquinho, enfim, cansamos mas descansamos. Foi muuuito bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208617531155804002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEi6DFNp72I/AAAAAAAAAXY/cKGtNBR_pf4/s320/Camping+at+Stokes+014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marido mostrou ser bem eficiente quando o assunto eh barracas (se eh que vc me entende...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208618063911339090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEi6iF4eRFI/AAAAAAAAAXg/9sO_wx-rm08/s320/blog2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;  &lt;div&gt;A noite, confesso que estava assustada. A natureza resolve fazer festa depois que as luzes se apagam e a barulheira nao me permitia dormir ainda mais que por todo os parque tem poster "CUIDADO URSOS. NAO ALIMENTE OS URSOS" enfim eu tava soh esperando dar de cara com um deles :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208619098939857874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEi7eVqgG9I/AAAAAAAAAXw/xJ1lcNVhNSQ/s320/urso.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segunda voltamos pra casa e mais uma agradavel surpresa na caixa do correio. Os recibos da imigracao chegaram. Agora tenho que esperar para eles me chamaram pra tirar as digitais e depois para a entrevista do green card. Embora tudo seja muito teorico pq nem sempre acontece rapido assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda fui para a academia e estou bem mais animada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marido nao gostou muito da barraca que compramos. Ontem depois de irmos acampar, fomos no Walmart e devolvemos a barraca!hahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Soh nesse pais mesmo que essas coisas acontecem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, estamos querendo ir acampar de novo mas nao tenho muita certeza de como o tempo vai estar esse final de semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vamos ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui...&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/11925261-5329987365848890865?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5329987365848890865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5329987365848890865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5329987365848890865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5329987365848890865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/06/maravilha.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEi7KEl6TJI/AAAAAAAAAXo/cOWPLh9bj3U/s72-c/blog1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5451525549534713651</id><published>2008-05-31T11:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T12:10:25.500-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Semana foi boa. Cansativa, trabalhosa mas boa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na terca fomos jantar no restaurante que o marido trabalha. Fizeram algumas coisas especiais pra gente que inclui esse sinal na porta do restaurante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206572496782358498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEF2GagH9-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/K2FG26uQqyE/s320/Dinner+at+Bula+010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sobremesa especial. Morangos cobertos com chocolate e sorvete...hummm uma delicia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu amor estava todo contente e orgulhoso. Quis servir nossa mesa e td!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um lindinho esse meu marido!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem tive uma surpresa agradavel.Chequei minha conta bancaria e o cheque que mandei para a imigracao foi depositado!!!! Logo mais devo estar recebendo algum recibo ou alguma coisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mal posso esperar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que eh soh. Estamos planejando de ir acampar amanha. Tomara que de tudo certo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Perdidinha minha querida, recebi o livro essa semana e jah comecei a ler. Twilight!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5451525549534713651?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5451525549534713651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5451525549534713651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5451525549534713651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5451525549534713651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SEF2GagH9-I/AAAAAAAAAXQ/K2FG26uQqyE/s72-c/Dinner+at+Bula+010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-6737883726383263802</id><published>2008-05-19T20:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-19T20:14:29.775-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pissed off!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saco cheio de algumas coisas que parecem jamais mudar, cansada da burrice alheia e da falta de iniciativa, na tpm, de mau humor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;updates...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandei o restante da papelada da imigracao. Agora eh torcer para que eles aceitem e quem sabe daqui uns 3 meses nao consigo pelo menos a autorizacao de trabalho... To aqui torcendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me matriculei numa aula de verao na faculdade. Assim eh uma a menos no semestre q vem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu gatinho foi fazer cirurgia hoje. Cortou as bolas assim nao pode fazer mais gatinhos...O tadinho tah todo molinho por causa da anestesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha ele ai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202246529984851682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SDIXqAXBbuI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6LT8cRzZeqk/s320/DSC01813.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eh isso ai...vou ficando por aqui pq o saco tah explodindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;fui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-6737883726383263802?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/6737883726383263802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=6737883726383263802&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6737883726383263802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/6737883726383263802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/05/pissed-off-saco-cheio-de-algumas-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SDIXqAXBbuI/AAAAAAAAAXI/6LT8cRzZeqk/s72-c/DSC01813.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5760292174992055792</id><published>2008-05-15T10:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T10:31:43.352-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SCxHyAXBbtI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lqv9-KTqqJc/s1600-h/GraduationInvitation1JPG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200610594121674450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SCxHyAXBbtI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lqv9-KTqqJc/s320/GraduationInvitation1JPG.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tonight my babe is graduating from Community College!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations my love!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5760292174992055792?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5760292174992055792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5760292174992055792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5760292174992055792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5760292174992055792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/05/tonight-my-babe-is-graduation-from.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_GZz3siUxa8A/SCxHyAXBbtI/AAAAAAAAAXA/lqv9-KTqqJc/s72-c/GraduationInvitation1JPG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-2465829463963612292</id><published>2008-05-06T15:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T15:23:14.630-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acumuladao...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra variar as coisas vao acontecendo e eh td tao rapido que ando sem tempo de postar.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim lah vai o acumuladao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhando ainda com a bebezinha e morrendo de dor nas costas de carrega-la pra cima e pra baixo. :)&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em dor, arranquei finalmente o maldito do dente do ciso que estava me rendendo boas noite mal dormidas. Nunca achei que fosse tao rapido. $450 dolares e 30 segundos depois o dente jah tinha sido arrancado e a dor passado. Uma coisa foi engracada. A cirurgia foi numa segunda feira. Marido e sogra nao estavam trabalhando. Ambos foram comigo ao dentista. Parecia que eu ia dar a luz ou coisa assim...precisa ver a preocupacao do Leon. Depois ele todo bonitinho fazendo pure de batata pra mim e dando comida na boquinha!!! Sou muito mal acostumada mesmo!rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh jah ia me esquecendo...ADOTAMOS UM GATO!&lt;br /&gt;Jamais achei que um dia teria um gato como bicho de estimacao mas aqui estou eu pagando a lingua. Vivo entre amor e odio com ele mas em geral ele eh fofo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faculdade quase acabando. Tenho mais uma aula e as provas finais e eh isso por enquanto. Ainda nao decidi se farei aulas no verao. Vai depender da grana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A curiosidade que me movimenta me fez descobrir que posso mandar o resto da papelada para a imigracao e quem sabe conseguir pelo menos a permissao de trabalho antes. Vamos ver como caminho com a papelada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo tem melhorado por aqui e espero que continue melhorando. Mal posso esperar pelo verao...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-2465829463963612292?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/2465829463963612292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=2465829463963612292&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2465829463963612292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/2465829463963612292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/05/acumuladao.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5989388177055845511</id><published>2008-04-17T13:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T13:39:23.089-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Atualizando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra variar esqueco de passar por aqui. Nao eh nem que esqueco eh mais o fato de nao ter decente internet em casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;Enfim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trabalho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a trabalhar para a nova familia. Ganhando o mesmo que ganhava e trabalhando duas vezes mais agora estou mais acostumada. Primeira semana foi doida. Chegava em casa e o marido falava que nunca me viu tao "morta". Enfim...a garotinha eh uma fofa, se morre de rir comigo, as vezes enche o saco mas num geral eh aguentavel. O marido comecou no quarto "new job" essa semana. Eh literalmente do lado de casa e ele vai andando. O restaurante acabou de reabrir e ele faz dinheiro praticamente com gorjetas entao eh de se imaginar que a coisa nao esta otima mas se Deus ajudar vai melhorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor continua no ar. Eh claro que as vezes nos desentendemos mas ainda eh bem forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana fiquei doente. Sei lah resfriado eu acho. Comecou com a garganta arranhando e qdo me dei conta jah estava com o nariz assado de tanto assoar. Hoje jah estou um pouco melhor mas ainda nao 100%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diversao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente resolvemos convidar pessoas pra ir lah em casa. Beber e jogar baralho. Nada demais mais divertido. Na categoria diversao algumas coisinhas aconteceram essa semana.&lt;br /&gt;Na segunda fui com a sogra ao shopping. A mulher gastou uns 200 dolares comigo entre lingeries e maquiagem. Maquiagem M.A.C. que sempre via nas revistas pelo olho da cara. Muito legal. No domingo passado fui para Newark. Uma cidade aqui em New Jersey 99.99% brasileira e portuguesa. Almocei numa churrascaria, comi picanha no alho e feijoada, comprei pao de queijo para assar em casa e trouxe umas coxinhas para o Leon experimentar. Muito bacana. Nao acredito que nunca tinha ido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...num geral a vida vai caminhando. Nada muito bom e tb nada muuuito ruim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5989388177055845511?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5989388177055845511/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5989388177055845511&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5989388177055845511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5989388177055845511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/04/atualizando.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11925261.post-5613473736293792586</id><published>2008-04-01T21:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T21:12:07.629-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu quero descer viu...dei sinal ha dois pontos e o motorista ainda nao se deu conta!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh incrivel como as coisas acontecem tao rapido a ponto de deixarem a gente de boca aberta e sem reacao!&lt;br /&gt;Algumas atualizacoes:&lt;br /&gt;O lance da minha carteira de motorista nao teve jeito mesmo. Nao posso tirar um aqui. Depois de alguns dias relutando e pensando o jeitinho brasileiro apareceu. Falsifiquei a minha CNH do Brasil, mandei para um despachante por email e eles emitiram uma carteira internacional. Nao eh o ideal mas pelo menos eh alguma coisa. Nao trabalharei mais com a familia de qq forma pq com eles tenho que dirigir muito mas jah arrumei outra familia com uma bebezinha de 8 meses. Comeco lah semana que vem! Animada? Nem tanto pq haja dor nas costas mas fazer o que eh? Tenho mais eh que agradecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O marido? Tava feliz da vida trabalhando no emprego novo e esse domingo foi mandado embora!&lt;br /&gt;A dona viu ele mascando chiclete e nao deve ter ido com a cara dele tb...simplesmente mandaram embora! Do nada...ou seria pelo chiclete??? Enfim...pra variar sem emprego novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe Deus ateh qdo vou aguentar. Se nao amasse o fulano do fundo do meu coracao jah tinha mandado a merda viu!!!! Sei tb que ele me ama demais...ontem estavamos em casa e ele resolveu limpar a mochila da faculdade. Um dos papeis que ele tira era um " Quem sou eu" de uma das aulas. Ele tinha que se descrever e falar um pouco dele. Uma das perguntas era "pessoa mais importante na vida" a resposta dele: " Minha esposa...ela eh tudo pra mim"&lt;br /&gt;Quase me acabei neh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...a trancos e barrancos vamos levando a vida. Mal posso esperar pra tudo isso se normalizar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11925261-5613473736293792586?l=lindaelouca.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/feeds/5613473736293792586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11925261&amp;postID=5613473736293792586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5613473736293792586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11925261/posts/default/5613473736293792586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lindaelouca.blogspot.com/2008/04/para-o-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Linda e Louca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00840139579730465644</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
