<?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-6698442281842991235</id><updated>2012-02-02T13:47:38.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AracH][NO][PhobiA</title><subtitle type='html'>今僕が　引き金を引き、撃ち抜いて　あげよう　君たちの頭を.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>52</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8269593070684408434</id><published>2009-03-22T02:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T03:19:13.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>xXxxXx</title><content type='html'>Sim, minhas aulas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;voltaram&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu fiz &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;aniversário&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, morri com Super Junior e "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sorry, Sorry&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Sim, morri com KAT-TUN e "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;RESCUE&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Sim, morri com GazettE e "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Distress and Coma&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Sim, não tenho tempo para &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NADA&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não vou falar sobre essas coisas que já passaram, na verdade vim postar apenas um jogo divertido que acabei de fazer =Db&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Então...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse jogo é muito divertido.&lt;br /&gt;Você escuta a música e tem que descobrir de qual desenho ele é.&lt;br /&gt;O bom é que são desenhos velhos para caramba e que todos um dia já viram.&lt;br /&gt;É... Quase todos. Tem uns perdidos que nunca vi xD&lt;br /&gt;Link &lt;a href="http://www.nostalgiando.com/jogo"&gt;AQUI.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demorei cinco bilhões de anos, porém completei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;50 de 50.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315954142035170962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/ScYQIIZF1pI/AAAAAAAAAYs/w2ibS5BCxAU/s320/yay.PNG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;Aqui está a lista de desenhos. Os em vermelho são uns aleatórios que eu nunca ví na minha vida xDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fucei na internet para achar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Divertido, muito divertido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315954141004576770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 279px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/ScYQIEjYOAI/AAAAAAAAAY0/3T8iyI7BAtM/s320/yay2.PNG" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-8269593070684408434?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8269593070684408434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8269593070684408434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8269593070684408434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8269593070684408434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/03/xxxxxx.html' title='xXxxXx'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/ScYQIIZF1pI/AAAAAAAAAYs/w2ibS5BCxAU/s72-c/yay.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4280850092679114195</id><published>2009-02-26T21:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:57:37.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>E para variar eu deixo photos acumuladas no meu celular e não descarrego.&lt;br /&gt;E para variar a quebra de linha do blog tá me tirando. =D&lt;br /&gt;Começando pelas photos da pré-estréia do filme dos "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Titãns&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Na photo o cidadão "quadriculado" é o &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Branco&lt;/span&gt;, o líder dos Titãns.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, quando eu fui ele estava lá porque foi pré-estréia e meu pai faz parte do "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Filme Comicion&lt;/span&gt;", ou seja, filme antes, de graça e com o ator participalte, desculpa ae 8D&lt;br /&gt;O filme é &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;IRADO&lt;/span&gt;. Ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307344957066305618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6HnJl4FI/AAAAAAAAAXk/AQsKZI7QQzU/s320/titans.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Saí do filme, estávamos eu e a minha irmã, fomos comer no Rockabilly. =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6X-0HVOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_Yf5sjDSJUI/s1600-h/Aronia1130.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307345238296581346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6X-0HVOI/AAAAAAAAAYc/_Yf5sjDSJUI/s320/Aronia1130.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Minha mão gorda e a mão magra da &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Krol&lt;/span&gt; =Db&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6X_vfwhI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KI_A1DxF5Co/s1600-h/Aronia1134.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307345238545646098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6X_vfwhI/AAAAAAAAAYU/KI_A1DxF5Co/s320/Aronia1134.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tônica esperta e Coquinha básica xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Photo do marshmellow de Morango que a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori &lt;/span&gt;me mandou. *-* É muito bom. =Db &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307346859524879970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad72WXD9mI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3x2ZILvA_FY/s320/Aronia1136.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tortinha esperta de chocolate e morango que vende no shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Custa R$1,75, olha que maravilha xDDDDDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H--v_xI/AAAAAAAAAYE/gG2XdX_jgFo/s1600-h/Aronia1137.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307344963463282450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H--v_xI/AAAAAAAAAYE/gG2XdX_jgFo/s320/Aronia1137.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esses dias saí com a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e com a minha irmã, fomos até um barzinho chamado "&lt;strong&gt;Nosso Bar&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Foi muito bom e divertido.&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de lá, nos perdemos na Ana Costa, fomos ao Texaco comprar biritinha, vulgo Gatorade de limão 8D, fomos até a praia e demos uma andada.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe para eu engolindo o hortelã inteiro do "Mojito" da &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Krol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe pro garçon piadista.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe para o emo alone in the Dark que eu e a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; queríamos... espancar xD /hmm&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe pros nego da "Pouca Farinha" virando pra gente e falando "Esxa akin eu num conhexo" completamente bêbado.&lt;br /&gt;Detalhe para eu e a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; querendo jogar o Gatorade e o Mate Lião, Mate limão no mar xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H03fhCI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3n6HSSBOtiU/s1600-h/Aronia1139.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307344960748487714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H03fhCI/AAAAAAAAAX8/3n6HSSBOtiU/s320/Aronia1139.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meu "Alexander" e a "Ice" da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H_sPsuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uREsIDClCr8/s1600-h/Aronia1140.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307344963654103778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6H_sPsuI/AAAAAAAAAX0/uREsIDClCr8/s320/Aronia1140.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isca de frango rapá 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6Hs8YB9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MjLwVWsHO6Q/s1600-h/Aronia1142.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307344958621485010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6Hs8YB9I/AAAAAAAAAXs/MjLwVWsHO6Q/s320/Aronia1142.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sorvete de NOVE mango. xDDDDDDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chocomenta e Brigadeiro, eeee coisa boa. &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/6698442281842991235-4280850092679114195?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4280850092679114195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4280850092679114195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4280850092679114195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4280850092679114195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sad6HnJl4FI/AAAAAAAAAXk/AQsKZI7QQzU/s72-c/titans.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-1559504263489873486</id><published>2009-02-26T21:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:07:31.754-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eeeee nova diversão \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abram alas para &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tigre&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shiwonnie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cavalo&lt;/span&gt;. *-*&lt;br /&gt;Achei esses bichinhos aleatórios em algum canto e adoreeei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha pra eeeeles.&lt;br /&gt;Eles seguem o mouse *-*&lt;br /&gt;E dá pra fazer carinho.&lt;br /&gt;E eles coooomem *0*~ *Dá bifão e maçã.*&lt;br /&gt;Amei. Ponto *-*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-1559504263489873486?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/1559504263489873486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=1559504263489873486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1559504263489873486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1559504263489873486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/eeeee-nova-diversao-o-abram-alas-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-146446835911597126</id><published>2009-02-22T21:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:13:50.541-08:00</updated><title type='text'>81th Academy Awards</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OSCAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, hoje foi a noite de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oscar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E claro, a Globo não transmitiu, afinal o carnaval é MUITO mais importante...&lt;br /&gt;Ok, tanto faz, eu vejo sempre pela TNT mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Oscar&lt;/span&gt; começou e o &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tim Gunn&lt;/span&gt; estava no tapete vermelho dando palpite no vestido das mulheres e PARA TUDO, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marissa Tomei&lt;/span&gt;. Linda, linda, linda. Nossa, vestido maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;Amei  também o vestido da &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reese Witherspoon&lt;/span&gt; e odiei o da &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meryl Streep&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kate Winslet&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anne Hathaway&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Angelina Jolie&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nicole Kidman&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Marion Cotillard&lt;/span&gt; estavam MUITO lindas.&lt;br /&gt;Agora pausa para &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sophia Loren&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;JESUS. O que ela fez??? Medonha. Botóx até onde não devia.&lt;br /&gt;Ela deve estar competindo com a Vera Fisher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hugh Jackman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... PONTO.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOSSA. Que cara mais bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Dá-lhe Wolverine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Robert Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;...PONTO.&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOSSA. Que cara mais bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Dá-lhe Cedrico.&lt;br /&gt;Você tem uma PATS potencial meu filho. Por que raios que te enfiaram em Twilight?&lt;br /&gt;Desperdício.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dustin Lance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Ahhhh fofuuura.&lt;br /&gt;Lindinho.&lt;br /&gt;Chorando, muito fofo.&lt;br /&gt;Ganhou de melhor roteirista por Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH&lt;/strong&gt; as cenas de Twilight?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH&lt;/strong&gt; a Gabriela e o Troy se achando os bonitões?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WTH&lt;/strong&gt; aquele China &lt;strong&gt;HORRENDO&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certo. Vamos para as premiações por ordem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Atriz Coadjuvante:&lt;/strong&gt; Penélope Cruz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Roteiro Original:&lt;/strong&gt; Dustin Lance Black - Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Roteiro Adaptado:&lt;/strong&gt; Simon Beaufoy - Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Animação:&lt;/strong&gt; Wall-E - Pixar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Curta de Animação:&lt;/strong&gt; La Maison en Petit Cubes - França/Japão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Direção de Arte:&lt;/strong&gt; O Curioso caso de Benjamin Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Figurino:&lt;/strong&gt; A Duquesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Maquiagem:&lt;/strong&gt; O Curioso caso de Benjamin Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Fotografia:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Curta Metragem:&lt;/strong&gt; Toyland - Alemanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Ator Coadjuvante:&lt;/strong&gt; Heath Ledger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Documentário:&lt;/strong&gt; O Equilibrista - França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Pequeno Documentário:&lt;/strong&gt; Smile Pinky - India.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Efeito Visual:&lt;/strong&gt; O Curioso caso de Benjamin Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Edição de Som:&lt;/strong&gt; Batman - O Cavaleiro das Trevas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Efeito Sonoro:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Montagem:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Trilha Sonora Original:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Canção Original:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Filme Estrangeiro:&lt;/strong&gt; Departures - Japão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Melhor Diretor:&lt;/strong&gt; Danny Boyle - Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Melhor Atriz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Kate Winslet - O Leitor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Melhor Ator:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sean Penn - Milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Melhor Filme:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nada de suspresas esse ano nas três categorias principais.&lt;br /&gt;O "&lt;strong&gt;Quem quer ser um Milionário?&lt;/strong&gt;" ganhou oito prêmios dos 10 que estava concorrendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora minhas reclamações:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maquiagem:&lt;/strong&gt; Na minha opinião deveria ter ganhado Hellboy, o filme é fraco comparado com Benjamin Button, porém a maquiagem em si é muito mais elaborada, sem contar que Benjamin Button contou com muita computação gráfica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotografia:&lt;/strong&gt; Quem quer ser um Milionário?? WTH? O filme se passa na índia, na índia pobre, não na índia bonitona da novala da Globo. A fotografia é FEIA, o país é FEIO. Esse sim deveria ter sido dado para Benjamin Button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trilha Sonora:&lt;/strong&gt; Novamente o filme indiano pobre. Sinceramente? Tosco. Não gosto de música indiana e o povo da Academia também não deveria gostar. Eu voto em Batman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Canção Original:&lt;/strong&gt; É... O filme indiano. A música é RUIM, mais é RUIM, mais é MUITO RUIM. Podia ter ganhado qualquer coisa, qualquer porcaria, menos essa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hugh Jackman canta muitíssimo bem. Da-lhe Beyoncé gostosa 8D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-146446835911597126?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/146446835911597126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=146446835911597126&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/146446835911597126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/146446835911597126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/81th-academy-awards.html' title='81th Academy Awards'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5677937495216442217</id><published>2009-02-18T18:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T19:18:12.683-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que amar suas amigas? 8D</title><content type='html'>Eu estou tento uma crise criativa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já disse aqui da fic que estou escrevendo com a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; adiantou MUITO a fic, maravilha.&lt;br /&gt;Até que chegou a minha parte e o que eu tenho que fazer? O &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Lemon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 8Db&lt;br /&gt;Não, não é fácil escrever um lemon sabendo que outras pessoas, pessoas que você conhece, irão ler, então eu escrevo, leio, começo a rir e apago. =D&lt;br /&gt;Viva!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então o que fui fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Reclamar pra &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, claro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não to conseguindo escrever um lemon, como faz? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;ve video porno gay 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Mas é lemon com a tanan né? Meio broxante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu tenho que escrever o lemon todo, Tora e Saga. Não tá andando xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Por que?? Porque tu não joga com ela tipo rpg e depois só arruma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tá zuando né? 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;...Não, é mais facil do que tu fazer sozinha não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahh é a Tanan, como eu eu vou *bate palma*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sabe quando se tenta escrever e se sente brega?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH SEI.&lt;br /&gt;Tira as palavras como bundinha, mamilos e sunga xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;[{¤__Aronia Tora SiWon Bakanishi [Közi] Niimura__¤}] diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ahahahahahaha não tá ajudando. xDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Escreve sem recentimentos XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Slip KangTeuk Nao diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Vai la te dou forças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso que eu amo ela. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ajuda &lt;strong&gt;TANTO&lt;/strong&gt;. 8D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-5677937495216442217?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5677937495216442217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5677937495216442217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5677937495216442217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5677937495216442217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/por-que-amar-suas-amigas-8d.html' title='Por que amar suas amigas? 8D'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5513277309524861002</id><published>2009-02-15T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T09:50:44.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retribuindo a invasão =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Oi gente! o/&lt;br /&gt;Aqui é a Pen =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meniiina levei um susto quando vi teu post xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou editando uma foto sua também *0*~~ Mas tá demorando pra loadinga -_-&lt;br /&gt;YEY terminou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303081739388789426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SZhUvrshIrI/AAAAAAAAAXc/dvmBK88SCmc/s320/wert.bmp" border="0" /&gt; Atóóóóron essa foto *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaah que bom que gostou do Tora(LÁLÁLÁ)!! Eu fiz o banner e a foto grande do lado, quando fui visualizar o blog percebi que tinha um mini siwon ainda, ai tive que mudar também xD&lt;br /&gt;Se queria vermelho, tem vermelho o-o&lt;br /&gt;Segunda a Slip o tAIger tá gatz na foto xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se viu que alta tecnologia?? Consegui por um j-rock, um j-pop e um k-pop perdido no mesmo lugar xDD EE uma televisão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;"O que mais gosta no sexo oposto: Pescoço, mãos ossudas, olhos pequenos, nariz grande."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Você acha que se alguém ler isso vai achar o cara bonito??? xDD Isso porque não tem os olhos juntos xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;É isso, to saindo *olha pros dois lados* Ninguém vai me pegar Ohohohohohohoho *foge*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Pen]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-5513277309524861002?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5513277309524861002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5513277309524861002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5513277309524861002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5513277309524861002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/retribuindo-invasao-d.html' title='Retribuindo a invasão =D'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SZhUvrshIrI/AAAAAAAAAXc/dvmBK88SCmc/s72-c/wert.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8294100918434605477</id><published>2009-02-15T07:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:07:00.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tora LÁLÁLÁ xD</title><content type='html'>Ééééé, a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; fez um banner novo para mim.&lt;br /&gt;Aeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;E ele é &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LINDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;É, é lindo, pode dizer, eu sei que é 8D&lt;br /&gt;Olha, pode olhar, &lt;strong&gt;ohohoho&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, obrigada, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love, love você&lt;/strong&gt;. *&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Faz coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vamos aos questionários supimpas que eu atóóóron fazer. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[1]QUESTIONÁRIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[2] Cadastro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Nome:&lt;/strong&gt; Aronia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Apelido :&lt;/strong&gt; KK. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cor do cabelo:&lt;/strong&gt; Preto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[3] Responda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O sapato que você esta usando hoje:&lt;/strong&gt; Meias cor-de-rosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Sabor de pizza preferida:&lt;/strong&gt; Calabreza com muita cebola e catupiry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Sua característica física melhor:&lt;/strong&gt; Han... Nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Hora de ir pra cama:&lt;/strong&gt; Quando der sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Memória que prefere esquecer:&lt;/strong&gt; Ach0 que esqueci xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[4] Jogo Rápido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Pepsi ou coca:&lt;/strong&gt; Pepsi .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- McDonald's ou Burger King:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Rockabilly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Adidas ou Nike:&lt;/strong&gt; Adidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Chocolate ou Baunilha:&lt;/strong&gt; Vanilla. ;Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cappuccino ou Café:&lt;/strong&gt; Cappucino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[5] Perguntas Toscas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Fuma:&lt;/strong&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Canta:&lt;/strong&gt; Sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Banhos por dia:&lt;/strong&gt; Dois, três, vinte e sete... Depende do calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-Quer ir pra escola e nao ter aula?&lt;/strong&gt; Han... Não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Quer casar:&lt;/strong&gt; Não, obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- É obcecado por saúde:&lt;/strong&gt; Sou, cadê meu lecsotan???? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Se dá bem com seus pais:&lt;/strong&gt; Muito *____* love love eles. *faz coração*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Toca algum instrumento:&lt;/strong&gt; Campainha 8DDDD &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[6] Nos 2 últimos meses:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Foi ao Shopping:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Comeu Sushi:&lt;/strong&gt; Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Esteve em um palco:&lt;/strong&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Roubou alguma coisa:&lt;/strong&gt; Não abre o bico, fica na miuda aí, falhei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[7] Você já:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Jogou algum jogo que te obrigasse a tirar a roupa:&lt;/strong&gt; Não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Foi chamado de falso:&lt;/strong&gt; Sim, por falsos amigos. =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Foi insultado:&lt;/strong&gt; Lógico. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[8] Futuro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Idade que quer se casar:&lt;/strong&gt; Não quero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Quantos filhos quer ter:&lt;/strong&gt; Nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[9] No sexo oposto...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cor dos olhos:&lt;/strong&gt; Escuros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cor dos cabelos:&lt;/strong&gt; Tanto faz, mas precisa ser bem cortado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Cabelo comprido ou curto:&lt;/strong&gt; Ambos os dois em conjunto, poguem, o que vale é o corte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- O que mais gosta no sexo oposto:&lt;/strong&gt; Pescoço, mãos ossudas, olhos pequenos, nariz grande.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[10] Números&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Números de pessoas que você confia:&lt;/strong&gt; Quatro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Número de CD's que você possui:&lt;/strong&gt; Eu baixo, tks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Número de tatuagens:&lt;/strong&gt; Corpo fechado, mano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Número de piercings:&lt;/strong&gt; Um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8294100918434605477?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8294100918434605477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8294100918434605477&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8294100918434605477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8294100918434605477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/tora-lalala-xd.html' title='Tora LÁLÁLÁ xD'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-803838003461628063</id><published>2009-02-01T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:18:24.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inutilidade²</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como Sobreviver em um Filme Policial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;Nunca, nunca; mas nunca aborreça o Clint Eastwood ou o Charles Bronson. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;Nunca se aposente ou, ao menos, não diga a ninguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;Não seja negro. Se for, faça o possível para que ninguém se dê conta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Exceção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Se você for Will Smith ou Denzel Washington, tudo bem ser negro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;Se for latino-americano, faça o mesmo que o negro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;Se é um machão caucasiano, consiga um parceiro negro ou latino-americano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anexo temporário:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Se não tiver nenhum, escolha um novato. Os novatos atraem as balas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt;Se mais de dez sujeitos com metralhadoras atiram em sua direção, simplesmente corra e pule no chão na primeira esquina. Todas as balas atingirão o solo a poucos centímetros de seus pés sem lhe causar nenhum dano. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Salvo se:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Você for negro ou latimo-americano; quando então será costurado pelas balas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt;Se você for o bandidão, nunca conte a ninguém o seu plano de como matar o mocinho. Simplesmente mate-o, o cinema está precisando de mais finais infelizes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt;Se você for o mocinho, vista se a paisana. Policiais de uniforme sempre morrem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt;Se não for o mocinho, seja sempre muito engraçado e faça piadas sem graça de tudo e todos. O personagem piadista sempre costuma sobreviver, geralmente enfaixado ou baleado, para dizer algo idiota no final do filme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt;Tenha em conta a Lei Fundamental da Pontaria, segundo a qual: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O herói tem mais pontaria que os bandidos e é imune às balas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Os vilões, em compensação, têm melhor pontaria que os amigos bonzinhos do mocinho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Os latinos, negros e novatos não tem pontaria pois suas armas insistem em falhar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Em suma:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Se num tiroteio você não é o herói, se esconda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crédito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pura-maldade.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pura Maldade&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/6698442281842991235-803838003461628063?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/803838003461628063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=803838003461628063&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/803838003461628063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/803838003461628063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/inutilidade_01.html' title='Inutilidade²'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-3833791836247948691</id><published>2009-02-01T19:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:19:33.817-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inutilidade¹</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coisas Legais para se fazer em um Super Mercado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt; Agarre 20 caixas de preservativos e ponha-as em vários carrinhos, aleatoriamente, quando a pessoa estiver distraída.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; Programe os despertadores para tocarem de 5 em 5 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;. Vá ao atendimento a clientes e pergunte se podem reservar um pacote de M&amp;amp;Ms pra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt; Monte uma tenda na sessão de camping, diga aos outros clientes que vai passar a noite alí. Convença as pessoas a trazerem almofadas da seção têxtil e a juntarem-se a você para um luau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt; Quando um funcionário perguntar se você precisa de ajuda, comece a chorar e grite: “Por que que vocês não me deixam em paaaaz?!?!!?!?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6.&lt;/span&gt; Encontre uma câmera de vigilância e use-a como espelho enquanto tira meleca do nariz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;7.&lt;/span&gt; Procure uma faca de açougueiro bem afiada. Leve-a contigo durante todo o percurso das compras e vá perguntando aos funcionários se ali vendem anti-depressivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; Deslize pela loja com um ar suspeito, enquanto assobia o tema da “Missão Impossível”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9.&lt;/span&gt; Esconda-se atrás das roupas que estão expostas em cabides e quando alguém estiver vendo os produtos grite “ME ESCOLHE! ME LEVA PARA CASA!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;10.&lt;/span&gt; Quando alguém anunciar seja o que for no alto-falante, deite no chão em posição fetal e grite: “Nãããoooo! As vozes! Outra vez as vozes!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E, por fim: &lt;/span&gt;Vá ao provador de roupa. Feche a porta, aguarde um minuto e depois grite: “Onde é que está o papel higiênico????!” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crédito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.pura-maldade.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pura Maldade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-3833791836247948691?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/3833791836247948691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=3833791836247948691&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/3833791836247948691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/3833791836247948691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/inutilidade.html' title='Inutilidade¹'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4598217835815955764</id><published>2009-02-01T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T15:30:58.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aleatório</title><content type='html'>Meu tédio é grande, muito grande.&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de postar e começou a tocar "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Twins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" então, como toda pessoa normal pensei "Vou ver a tradução da música." =D&lt;br /&gt;E.. Fui ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super Junior "começou" com essa música. Primeiro PV, blábláblá...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, uma parte da música:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Caia fora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não estabeleça-se por uma vida simples.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caia fora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você não é apenas um ponto pequeno neste mundo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caia fora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para começar isto! Você não pode ganhar esta luta porque...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você é um fraco! Você já se esqueceu disso?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente? Esse povo dos olhos puxados é tudo doido, ai vem a banda e me estréia com ESSA música?&lt;br /&gt;Na boa, deve ter tido no mínimo um suicídio coletivo depois disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eu vi um clipe na TV e eles me disseram que eu sou fraca. Eles confirmaram que sou  fraca. Adeus"&lt;/strong&gt; *Se joga na frente do metro.*&lt;br /&gt;A música é mais depressiva do que uma festa do Ivan Lins com o Arnaldo Antunes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que todo mangá/anime de terror com suicídio a colegial depressiva se joga ou na frente do metrô ou do telhado da escola?&lt;br /&gt;Por que minha escola não tinha esse telhado irado?&lt;br /&gt;Por que todo delinquente/gostosão vai fumar no telhado?&lt;br /&gt;Por que nunca teve um delinquente/gostosão na minha escola?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não existem gangue escolares em Santos?&lt;br /&gt;Por que não existem gangues de motos escolares em Santos?&lt;br /&gt;Por que todo estudante brasileiro tem cara de pirralho, se veste mal e é retardado e no Japão/Korea/China com 15 anos nego já está de colete, gravata e coturno?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... Parei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4598217835815955764?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4598217835815955764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4598217835815955764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4598217835815955764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4598217835815955764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/aleatorio.html' title='Aleatório'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5994032597288025843</id><published>2009-02-01T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T14:58:26.063-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sayonara, baibai.</title><content type='html'>Báááá.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi o "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Encontro de Despedida&lt;/span&gt;" do &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tidi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;É, o &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidimel&lt;/span&gt; é uma pessoa sem coração e vai nos deixar, vai nos deixar e ir para Joinville casar  e cuidar dos dois filhos que tem com a&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; Cris&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É, mentira. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidi&lt;/span&gt; vai para Joinville estudar para ser uma pessoa bem sucedida e em um futuro próximo casar com a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt; e ai sim, cuidar dos &lt;strong&gt;CINCO&lt;/strong&gt; filhos. =Db&lt;br /&gt;Porém, o futuro que eu previ para eles não é tão bonito assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidi &lt;/span&gt;vai chegar eufórico em Joinville, afinal estará morando na mesma cidade que ela, ai vai se esquecer de alguns detalhes e PIMBA, ela vai engravidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidi&lt;/span&gt; vai ter que largar a faculdade e começar a trabalhar de assistente de pedreiro para poder criar o rebento, não obstante, a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt; larga tudo também para poder cuidar do Tidimelson.&lt;br /&gt;Com o trabalho, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidi&lt;/span&gt; estará muito ocupado, com várias coisas na cabeça, em um fim de semana, alí de boa, ele vai e PIMBA engravida a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt; novamente e assim nasce Cristimela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Resultado após 10 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidimel&lt;/span&gt; trabalhando na obra da quitanda do seu Zé para ganhar um salário mínimo mais vale-transporte e chegar em casa ainda para aturar 5 filhos remelentos que não parar de chorar enquanto a &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt; fala no telefone e pinta as unhas de vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É... Eu dou uma baita força 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora sem brincadeira.&lt;br /&gt;Vou sentir &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;muita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; falta sua, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidi&lt;/span&gt;. Os dias sem você pescando nossas conversas e fazendo comentários toscos não serão os mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;Não poderei mais ver os foras que você dava com o "&lt;strong&gt;UI, BONÉCA&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;Triste, muito triste.&lt;br /&gt;Estude como uma pessoa normal e de uns pegas na &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Cris&lt;/span&gt; com PROTEÇÃO xD.&lt;br /&gt;Nas férias acho bom nos aguardar, iremos para Joinville O_Ó9&lt;br /&gt;Caaara, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; você Tidi, seu maldito i_i *É viadinho, é viadinho.*&lt;br /&gt;E não, ele não vai ler isso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-5994032597288025843?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5994032597288025843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5994032597288025843&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5994032597288025843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5994032597288025843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/02/sayonara-baibai.html' title='Sayonara, baibai.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2758636993652941620</id><published>2009-01-29T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:02:18.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"SUPA JUNIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tem chovido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tem chovido &lt;strong&gt;MUITO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O que se passa? Parece que toda a chuva do mundo decidiu se concentrar em Santos AND no final das férias. Absurdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conclusão, não tenho saído de casa. Maravilha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Segunda fui na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Calango Music&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ver um amplificador. Comprei o amplificador e fiquei esperando a guitarra que a minha avó ia me dar E &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ELA&lt;/span&gt; CHEGOU!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ela é linda 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E o nome dela é &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. AEAEAE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Minha palheta amarelo ovo, pretendo não perder o_o"""&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comprei um afinador digital também, preguiça é a alma do negócio xDDD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Gravei o "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Super Show&lt;/span&gt;" do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Super Junior&lt;/span&gt;, então marcamos de ir ver na casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mais cedo a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; liga dizendo que ia com a mãe dela no shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; fomos ao shopping também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ela ia comprar fluído para isqueiro e comprar uma mochila.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;No final não tinha fluído, esqueceu a mochila e fomos tomar cappuccino Ice. Bacana xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Fomos depois para a casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Começamos a ver o DVD. Pausa básica no solo feeling do &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kyuhyun&lt;/span&gt; para comprar salsicha e pão xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Compramos tudo em moeda \m/ Comemos felizes e voltamos a ver o show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sobre o show:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SIWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOON!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KIBUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EETUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DONHEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tá... xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwon&lt;/span&gt; está uma COISA!!! MA-RA-VI-LHO-SO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E ele tem MUITA potência pélvica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E ele tem muito potencial nas danças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E as caras dele são lindas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E ele é fofo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E ele dá uma piscadinha liiiiiiiiiiiinda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E ele abraça o &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Haaaan&lt;/span&gt;. *________*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwon&lt;/span&gt; é o cara. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Até o tanquinho do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwon&lt;/span&gt; é bom xD E coloca BOM nisso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aff, vai se ferrar. Vai ser bonito assim aqui em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Divino. Ponto final!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Os outros... xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Han&lt;/span&gt;: Meniiiiiiiino! Que solo. Vixi maria. Isso sim é POTEEEEENCIA. Han é amor &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lee&lt;/span&gt;: Gay! Ponto. Adooooro. Me mato de rir. Lee tenta ser sexy mais me faz rir... E belo tufo. 8D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hae&lt;/span&gt;: Fooooooofo. Ahhh o Hae é lindinho. Ele saltitando até o Eun e o "Oh-oh!" é demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kangin&lt;/span&gt;: Músculos. O_O Assustador. Ele rasgou a roupa de látex/couro, certeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kyu&lt;/span&gt;: Puto. E só. *Soca*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Yesung&lt;/span&gt;: Ahhhhhhh! AMO o Yesuuuuuung *______* Chicago Died é demais. As perninhas curtas balabçando, jogando água no povo. Fofura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt;: Doente mental. Bicha doida. LOCA! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wook&lt;/span&gt;: Tiaaaaaaaa!!! Lindaaaaaaaa! Diva!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sungmin&lt;/span&gt;: Bolachinha fofa. *-* *Aperta.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eun&lt;/span&gt;: Tu é BOM, mar tu é BOM. Te dize.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Kibum&lt;/span&gt;: Bigodudo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Shindong&lt;/span&gt;: Dança muito, pena que é gordo o-o *Preconceito.* Mesmo assim te amo, e serei você na AF. xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PARA TUDO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eles chegaram!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;AEAEAE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O ISQUEIRO DA &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;SLIP&lt;/span&gt; E O ANEL DA &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;PEN&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ou melhor dizendo, o isqueiro do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que a &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; comprou e o anel da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; comprou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Noooossa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O isqueiro é lindo e funciona. O anel é idêntico também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu que sou uma pessoa feliz tirei photo com eles 8D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E estou esperando o colar do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;/Sid chegar para comprar junto com o anel da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; =Db&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZsSNjsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/l_QKx5jDZMw/s1600-h/slip1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919698427711170" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZsSNjsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/l_QKx5jDZMw/s320/slip1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZkkT_wI/AAAAAAAAAV8/7qkGf6K0FnI/s1600-h/slip2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919696356146946" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZkkT_wI/AAAAAAAAAV8/7qkGf6K0FnI/s320/slip2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obs: Ali em azul é uma photo 3x4 da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;. Ela estava na... 4ª série?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZd1ZXOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nhuQmpdjYIo/s1600-h/pen2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919694548753634" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZd1ZXOI/AAAAAAAAAVs/nhuQmpdjYIo/s320/pen2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZVSj1HI/AAAAAAAAAVk/EX398sbJGEA/s1600-h/pen1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296919692255155314" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZVSj1HI/AAAAAAAAAVk/EX398sbJGEA/s320/pen1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O espaço não quer funcionar... Supimpa... *Joinha.*&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/6698442281842991235-2758636993652941620?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2758636993652941620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2758636993652941620&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2758636993652941620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2758636993652941620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/aeaeae.html' title='&quot;SUPA JUNIOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOR!&quot;'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SYJwZsSNjsI/AAAAAAAAAV0/l_QKx5jDZMw/s72-c/slip1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8177809921670411315</id><published>2009-01-18T23:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:45:08.557-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E o senhor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Heechul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; chutou o balde.&lt;br /&gt;Jogou tudo pro alto, chutou o pau da barraca e correu pro abraço xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Eeee beleza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos sabemos que o &lt;strong&gt;Super Junior&lt;/strong&gt; adora investir em fanservice, sabemos que existem vários casais, sabemos que eles fingem que se beijam, fazem novelinha yaoi, se esfregam... Essas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Até então maravilha, tudo normal, ninguém se agarrava de verdade, selinho no máximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai me vem o senhor "&lt;strong&gt;Dei meu primeiro beijo aos 22 anos e quero casar virgem&lt;/strong&gt;", &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Heechul/Cinderella&lt;/span&gt; e beija, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BEIJA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; o &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jungmo&lt;/span&gt; do TRAX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQ5mfIN1HI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xDyxyD2Ejs0/s1600-h/jungmo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292918795420947570" style="WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQ5mfIN1HI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xDyxyD2Ejs0/s320/jungmo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Eu, torcida do flamengo e amarelo maduro ficamos "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O__O"""""""&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;O youtube quase deu pau de tanto que eu voltava aquele vídeo.&lt;br /&gt;Foi um &lt;strong&gt;BEIJO&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;No waaaaay. Ele abusou do direito de ser gay.&lt;br /&gt;Tá, respirei fundo e até ai tudo bem... &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Jungmo&lt;/span&gt; não é da banda, não vai acontecer de novo, e a vida volta ao normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que... No show seguinte...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;HEECHUL&lt;/span&gt; BEIJA &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;SUNGMIN&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQ5mZ3hMpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/kgS0a__QH9A/s1600-h/sungmin.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292918794008736402" style="WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQ5mZ3hMpI/AAAAAAAAAVE/kgS0a__QH9A/s320/sungmin.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Paaaaaaaaaaaats.&lt;br /&gt;Ferrou.&lt;br /&gt;Agora já era.&lt;br /&gt;A bicha perdeu a noção do perigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sungmin&lt;/span&gt; fofinho e inocente está lá de boa tocando sua guitarra, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt; vem todo faceiro, da uma encostada, finge que vai beijar... Ok, maravilha, todos fazem isso. &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hee&lt;/span&gt; separa dele e volta a cantar.&lt;br /&gt;Ai do nada ele volta da um puxão no &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sungmin&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;PIMBA&lt;/strong&gt; beija o menino.&lt;br /&gt;Aeeeeeeee 8Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reação de cada um:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sungmin&lt;/span&gt;: O__O"" "O que foi isso...?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwon&lt;/span&gt;: ... ô_ô "Uia..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lee&lt;/span&gt;: AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!! MINHA BANDA, MINHA VIDA. *Gira em círculos.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kangão&lt;/span&gt;: O__O""" Calma Lee *corre atrás*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Han&lt;/span&gt;: -_- "Onde foi que eu errei?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Eun&lt;/span&gt;: Ahahahahahahaha &gt;xD *Aponta e ri.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Shindong&lt;/span&gt;: Ahahahahahahaha &gt;xD *Aponta e ri.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hae&lt;/span&gt;: o-o *Come mosca.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Yesung&lt;/span&gt;: Ahahahahaha. Vou zuar o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Sungminnie&lt;/span&gt; eternamente 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Kibum&lt;/span&gt;: Pode crer, ohohohohohoho 8DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Wook Diva&lt;/span&gt;: ._. ... "Quero um do Hae."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kyu&lt;/span&gt;: "Hn... Gostei disso." *Cara de puto* ;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwonnie&lt;/span&gt; que se cuide...Ou aproveite =Db&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprovo =D.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8177809921670411315?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8177809921670411315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8177809921670411315&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8177809921670411315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8177809921670411315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/e-o-senhor-heechul-chutou-o-balde.html' title=''/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQ5mfIN1HI/AAAAAAAAAVM/xDyxyD2Ejs0/s72-c/jungmo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7687683442085762735</id><published>2009-01-18T23:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:47:58.524-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarentena</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; fomos ao shopping para ir ao cinema, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; deu um bolo na gente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro não tínhamos filme pra ver já que meu relógio estava adiantado e eu informei a hora errada 8D&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu resolvi olhar para o relógio do cinema percebemos que tínhamos uma hora e vinte até o filme começar, maravilha!&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos com fome, para variar... Fomos comer no Mc Donald's do shopping que inflacionou novamente... Aeee &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SUPIMPA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! xDDD&lt;br /&gt;R$13,00 em um sanduichinho misserê que mal dá para a cova do dente... Ok, detalhes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comemos e ficamos enrolando enquanto falávamos mal das pessoas "JotaRockersTr00lMeuCabeloÉLegal". Não tem nada mais divertido xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso fomos finalmente ver o filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quarentena&lt;/span&gt;" é refilmagem americana de "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REC&lt;/span&gt;", um filme hermano muito mal gravado porém IRADO.&lt;br /&gt;"Quarentena" é muito mais bem feito do que "REC", claro, e é tão bom quanto. A Emily Rose em pânico é demais. E a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; em pânico me irrita \m/&lt;br /&gt;Han... É isso =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQtwqBBgDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/R3OnrHz44Dk/s1600-h/rango.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292905776002727986" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQtwqBBgDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/R3OnrHz44Dk/s320/rango.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQtw8n51vI/AAAAAAAAAU8/y6f0lvQ9Fds/s1600-h/dedos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292905780997641970" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQtw8n51vI/AAAAAAAAAU8/y6f0lvQ9Fds/s320/dedos.bmp" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-7687683442085762735?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7687683442085762735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7687683442085762735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7687683442085762735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7687683442085762735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/quarentena.html' title='Quarentena'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQtwqBBgDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/R3OnrHz44Dk/s72-c/rango.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-1312689430774043798</id><published>2009-01-18T23:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T23:36:32.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Chuta "Título"*</title><content type='html'>Saco.&lt;br /&gt;Detesto ter que pensar em título.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vim aqui apenas para postar photo do &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;COMIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Postar photo de comida é sempre bom porque faz lembrar que só saio para fazer isso.&lt;br /&gt;Comecemos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certo dia, semana passada, fui até a casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei lá tarde e como é de praxe eu chego e vamos até a padaria esperta comprar baguetes e afins.&lt;br /&gt;Porééém, quando eu cheguei ela tinha traído o movimento, véio. Ela tinha acabado de almoçar/jantar. Fomos na padaria mesmo assim e a baguete ia demorar sete minutos para sair, SETE... Enquanto esperava eu o vi... Vi o lindo, maravilhoso, nutritivo e saboroso &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CUP NOODLES sabor Bolonhesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *-*&lt;br /&gt;Desisti da baguete e levei o Cup. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; ferveu água pra mim e eu comi feliz. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqq44Q39I/AAAAAAAAAUs/CrfdqdQsce8/s1600-h/rango2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292902378378420178" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqq44Q39I/AAAAAAAAAUs/CrfdqdQsce8/s320/rango2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqz-kAGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yLsxNyzpPE8/s1600-h/rango1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292902377062662242" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqz-kAGI/AAAAAAAAAUk/yLsxNyzpPE8/s320/rango1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia desses para variar não tínhamos o que fazer e fomos até o shopping comer. =Db&lt;br /&gt;Fomos ao café de sempre que tem uns bolos muito bons, porém comemos salgados.&lt;br /&gt;Eu pedi o "Café Vienense", um café que deve ser muito bom já que é feito com licor de cacau. Fiquei em dúvida se pedia ou não já que da outra vez erraram meu pedido e me deram um "Café Doçura" que é feito com leite condensado e eu ODEIO leite condensado... u______u"&lt;br /&gt;No final das contas eu pedi o café mesmo e... &lt;strong&gt;ERRARAM&lt;/strong&gt; meu pedido 8D&lt;br /&gt;Aeeeee. Veio um "Café Latte" com sorvete de chocolate. Era MUITO bom, estava calor então maravilha, só que não foi o meu pedido xD&lt;br /&gt;E a dona do Latte apareceu e ficou olhando eu tomar o pedido dela até vir outro ._."&lt;br /&gt;Jóia =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqs8Us2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DLTi-dOZgeA/s1600-h/cafe2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292902375174222690" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqs8Us2I/AAAAAAAAAUU/DLTi-dOZgeA/s320/cafe2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqkOD0tI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MLnRQsiOvuI/s1600-h/cafe1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292902372832694994" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqqkOD0tI/AAAAAAAAAUM/MLnRQsiOvuI/s320/cafe1.bmp" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-1312689430774043798?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/1312689430774043798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=1312689430774043798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1312689430774043798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1312689430774043798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/chuta-ttulo.html' title='*Chuta &quot;Título&quot;*'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SXQqq44Q39I/AAAAAAAAAUs/CrfdqdQsce8/s72-c/rango2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2094053613738053557</id><published>2009-01-14T23:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T00:16:23.038-08:00</updated><title type='text'>xXx</title><content type='html'>Affe... Eu nem sei por onde começar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aconteceu tanta coisa boa, tanta coisa divertida, ai hoje de madrugava vem a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e me mostra uma coisa que me atingiu em cheio.&lt;br /&gt;Sei lá, eu estou triste/chateada/irritada/com ódio.&lt;br /&gt;Porém vou começar pela parte boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça, acho que foi terça, eu e a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; fomos até a casa da &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quando cheguei lá a melhor surpresa do ano, os ingressos do &lt;strong&gt;Kagrra,&lt;/strong&gt; tinham chegado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; começaram a pular, eu entrei em choque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nossa!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show do Kagrra,... Akiya.... OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLRuZWoI/AAAAAAAAASs/P6AjFP7qdjQ/s1600-h/Aronia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291425191176002178" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLRuZWoI/AAAAAAAAASs/P6AjFP7qdjQ/s320/Aronia.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;And, a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; conseguiu o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VIP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;AEEEE &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;NANAAAA&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Arranca as calças do Akiya para vendermos no EBay!!&lt;br /&gt;Ela vai chegar perto deles, uhuhuhuhu. \m/&lt;br /&gt;Se ferraram seus pseudos JotaRockers.&lt;br /&gt;Nome da &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; na Lista:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLiuQJKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qjFqIgkIQNo/s1600-h/nana3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291425195738801314" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLiuQJKI/AAAAAAAAAS0/qjFqIgkIQNo/s320/nana3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;E agora o motivo por eu estar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; triste.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt;, se você não quiser ler SPOILER de &lt;strong&gt;NANA&lt;/strong&gt; é melhor não continuar a ler, porém eu tenho certeza de que você irá ler.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ok...E...O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;morreu&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rL7oBQAI/AAAAAAAAATE/AmQaLLo-Hvk/s1600-h/6e94f8bf2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291425202423545858" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rL7oBQAI/AAAAAAAAATE/AmQaLLo-Hvk/s320/6e94f8bf2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLlB_UsI/AAAAAAAAAS8/eBLDbeD2FNM/s1600-h/fbe821ca2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291425196358456002" style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLlB_UsI/AAAAAAAAAS8/eBLDbeD2FNM/s320/fbe821ca2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Exatamente isso. O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; simplismente &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MORREU&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A Yazawa matou o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;E o pior de tudo, ele morreu bem no "começo" do mangá.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Meu inglês é horrível, porém pelo que deu para entender o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; é obrigado a viajar com a Trapnest, ele não quer ir porém vai, quando ele chega da viagem é aniversário de 21 anos da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;, ele não pensa duas vezes, pega o carro e vai vê-la. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Porém, um paparazzi começam a perseguir o carro e ele acelera. Nisso a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; está curtindo o seu aniversário só com a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Misato&lt;/span&gt;, crente que o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; não vai aparecer... O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; bate o carro e morre. Depois de um tempo o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yasu&lt;/span&gt; aparece para ver a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; e ela recebe a notícia. A única coisa que a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; consegue fazer é ficar estática, em choque. Passa algum tempo e o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yasu&lt;/span&gt; leva ela até o velório e lá ela começa a chorar desesperada. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Repararam BEM o que essa autora maldita fez? Matou o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;REN&lt;/span&gt; no dia do aniversário da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;NANA&lt;/span&gt; bem quando ele ia vê-la e dar um presente depois de ficar longe por ter viajado. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Eu estou arrasada. O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; morreu. E é isso. Pronto, acabou. Nunca mais vai ser como antes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hachi&lt;/span&gt; pode separar do &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Takumi&lt;/span&gt;; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hachi&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nobu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Yasu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt; e até a &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; podem estar juntos, de volta no &lt;strong&gt;707&lt;/strong&gt;; mas o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; nunca mais vai estar com eles. Nunca mais.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Qual é a raiva que ela tem da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;? Primeiro faz uma infância horrível para ela, depois o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; abandona ela e o &lt;strong&gt;Blast&lt;/strong&gt; para ir para Tokyo, ela consegue recomeçar, encontra a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hachi&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;strong&gt;Blast&lt;/strong&gt; volta, no auge da felicidade ela arranca a &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Hachi&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;, faz o &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Shin&lt;/span&gt; ser preso e acaba com o &lt;strong&gt;Blast&lt;/strong&gt;. Quando ela pensa que nada mais pode dar errado o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt; morre? Logo o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ren&lt;/span&gt;? O principal motivo da &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; ainda estar viva? &lt;strong&gt;Aff&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ela acabou com o meu mangá preferido, acabou com a minha vontade de continuar a ler. Ponto. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-2094053613738053557?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2094053613738053557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2094053613738053557&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2094053613738053557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2094053613738053557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/xxx.html' title='xXx'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SW7rLRuZWoI/AAAAAAAAASs/P6AjFP7qdjQ/s72-c/Aronia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2655202949117462059</id><published>2009-01-11T21:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:11:34.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;É, estou empolgada com as postagens.&lt;br /&gt;Achei um questionário supimpa, adoooro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290283535633048386" style="WIDTH: 256px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWrc2LaBY0I/AAAAAAAAASk/XtXYIJFP1Ho/s320/kozi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Poste uma foto com uma cor predominante:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. \m/ Não sei se alguém reparou, mais eu gosto. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2- Explique o significado dessa cor nesse instante de sua vida:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... Vermelho é amor. Não amor no sentido brega, mais amor no sentido mágico. *Faz arco-íris*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- Amaldiçoe 5 pessoas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4- Responda as perguntas abaixo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Seu nome: Aronia.&lt;br /&gt;• Você está feliz hoje? Sempre.&lt;br /&gt;• A sua nacionalidade? Brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;• Você tem origens estrangeiras? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Seus pais ainda estão casados? Estão, fizeram 22 anos juntos no dia 10.&lt;br /&gt;• Como é a sua vida familiar? Divertida, engraçada e anormal 8D&lt;br /&gt;• Tem animais de estimação? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Gosta do fotolog? Não.&lt;br /&gt;• Gosta de fazer maldições? Parece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 FAVORITOS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Programa de TV: Enigmas da Medicina. \m/&lt;br /&gt;• Flor: Gardênia.&lt;br /&gt;• Cor: Vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;• Música: Muitas... No momento Nobody xD&lt;br /&gt;• Instrumento: Guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;• Estação do ano: Inverno.&lt;br /&gt;• Curso: Medicina? o_o"&lt;br /&gt;• Filme: Piratas do Caribe.&lt;br /&gt;• Lugar: Minha casa.&lt;br /&gt;• Número: 69.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 FATOS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Cor dos cabelos: Preto.&lt;br /&gt;• Cor do carro: Cinza e Preto.&lt;br /&gt;• Hair Style: Reto.&lt;br /&gt;• Cor dos olhos: Castanho escuro/ Azul. 8D&lt;br /&gt;• Signo: Peixes.&lt;br /&gt;• Tamanho do anel: Coisa mais gay...&lt;br /&gt;• Cor da pele: Branca/ Laranja.&lt;br /&gt;• Destro ou canhoto? Destra.&lt;br /&gt;• Está disponível? Ohhh. Sempre, gata. Bora dar uns rolê, pitel?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 COISAS SOBRE SUA VIDA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Você já esteve apaixonado? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Você acredita no amor? Mané amor.&lt;br /&gt;• Já teve o seu coração partido? Mané coração partido.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já partiu o coração de alguém? Mané partir coração, eu parto é a cara.&lt;br /&gt;• Já se apaixonou por seu/sua melhor amigo/a? Não, obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;• Você tem medo de compromisso? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Já beijou alguém? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Já teve um admirador secreto? Ahahahaha Já xDDD&lt;br /&gt;• Já roubou alguma coisa de loja? Não. A trombadinha é a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, eu sou beatboxer u_u [?]&lt;br /&gt;• Já experimentou maconha ou outra droga? Não, a maconheira é a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, eu sou beatboxer. u_u [?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 DO AMOR:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Você gosta de alguém? Não.&lt;br /&gt;• Quem? xXx.&lt;br /&gt;• Estão juntos? xXx.&lt;br /&gt;• Já brigaram? xXx.&lt;br /&gt;• A culpa foi de quem? Ohhhh diaxo... ¬¬.&lt;br /&gt;• Já beijou a pessoa que você gosta? *Chuta*.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já dormiu na mesma cama que ele/ela? *Soca*.&lt;br /&gt;• Como foi? *Esfola*.&lt;br /&gt;• O que faria por essa pessoa? *Atira*.&lt;br /&gt;• Uma canção que a faz lembrar dele/dela: *Metralha*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 CONFISSÕES:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Alguma vez já espiou alguém pela fechadura? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já fez alguma coisa que se arrependeu até hoje? Não.&lt;br /&gt;• Já pulou de bungee jump? Ainda não.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já amou alguém tanto que chegou a doer? Affee... Pergunta sentimental...&lt;br /&gt;• Alguma vez você já pensou em matar alguém? Milhares de vezes.&lt;br /&gt;• Já ficou com alguém do mesmo sexo? Já, altas gatas.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já traiu? Não.&lt;br /&gt;• Você já quebrou um braço? Sim.&lt;br /&gt;• Já nadou pelado? Não. o_o"""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 ESCOLHAS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Amor ou sexo? Sexo, Drogas e Rock'n'Roll... ¬¬""... Amizade.&lt;br /&gt;• Beijos ou abraços? Abraço.&lt;br /&gt;• Cerveja ou champagne? Conhaque.&lt;br /&gt;• Noite ou dia? Noite.&lt;br /&gt;• Namorar ou ficar? Dar uns pegas. u___u&lt;br /&gt;• TV ou Internet? Internet.&lt;br /&gt;• Coca Cola ou Pepsi? Pepsi.&lt;br /&gt;• Dinheiro ou felicidade? Dinheiro. Ele me trará MUITA felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;• Pessoalmente ou por telefone? Pessoalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso. =Db&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-2655202949117462059?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2655202949117462059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2655202949117462059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2655202949117462059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2655202949117462059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/estou-empolgada-com-as-postagens.html' title=''/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWrc2LaBY0I/AAAAAAAAASk/XtXYIJFP1Ho/s72-c/kozi.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-9084186013193270066</id><published>2009-01-11T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:59:23.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHHHH!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;PUTAQUEOPARIU!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Certo, primeiro desculpe a ótima educação mais.... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;POOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O KÖZI E O MANA DIVIDIRAM O PALCO NA IV EDIÇÃO DO DIS INFERNO!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que é isso????&lt;br /&gt;Közi e Mana dividindo o mesmo palco depois de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; anos, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Nooossa, eu morri quando li isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, o &lt;strong&gt;Dis Inferno&lt;/strong&gt; é o evento TRUE organizado pelo Mana onde só toca o Moi dix Mois e alguma banda Tr00l-Power-ODiaboÉDeus.com escolhida por ele, eeee teve esses dias no Japão.&lt;br /&gt;A banda de abertura era uma tal "&lt;strong&gt;Naisu Midoru&lt;/strong&gt;", todo mundo estava meio "Wtf? Que banda é essa?"&lt;br /&gt;A banda era o Sugiya do Moi no baixo, Katsuo vulgo primo do Mana cantando com o cabelo do Klaha, Mana na beteria eeeeeeeee &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;KÖZI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; na guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uooooooou e a torcida vai a loucuuuura!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo palco, &lt;strong&gt;NOOOOOOSSA&lt;/strong&gt;, eu morreria se visse isso, fato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles tocaram "&lt;strong&gt;Speed of Desperate&lt;/strong&gt;", tá... grande coisa... o importante é, eles tocaram &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"NO PAINS NO GAINS"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uoooooooooooou!!!!! A galera deliiiiiiiira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa música é perfeita e é o ponto alto das músicas escritas em dupla pelo Közi e pelo Mana!!&lt;br /&gt;Caaaaaaaaara, que coisa mais linda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois o Moi dix Mois tocou "&lt;strong&gt;Forbidden&lt;/strong&gt;" e umas músicas novas, não gosto muito de Moi, então foi a vez do Közi, ele tocou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. KINEMA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Grottesca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. The eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. HONEY VANITY&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5. I'm Not&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. CRUEL ARCADIA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ainda de brinde cuspiu um líquido nas "KuroRoritasWannabesManaÉRei"&lt;br /&gt;Közi é amor, \m/ Ele é o cara!!! *Abraça*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois eles voltaram juntos para o palco e fizeram aqueles "Talks" A lá Malice Mizer.&lt;br /&gt;E... É isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara... i___i&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles dividiram o palco, eles finalmente subiram no mesmo palco depois de SETE anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem toda aquela história da briga deles e tal, então estão dizendo que faz pouco tempo que eles se acertaram, não é lindo?&lt;br /&gt;Eles se conhecem a cinco milhões de anos, desde a época que o Közi era um universitário falido e o Mana um músico bêbado de bar, não podiam ficar sem se falar eternamente... E olha que conseguiram por sete anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bá... O importante é que eles voltaram a ser amigos, o Közi voltou a importunar a vida do Mana, que coisa mais catita. T___T&lt;br /&gt;Juntos... Os dois... Na mesma banda...  Agora só falta o Gackto san!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai...Ai... Ganhei o ANO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-9084186013193270066?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/9084186013193270066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=9084186013193270066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9084186013193270066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9084186013193270066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/ahhhhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHHHH!!!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-1954166477027678013</id><published>2009-01-11T18:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T19:04:25.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>EXTRA, EXTRA.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Novo cosplay na área!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu disse que íamos fazer cosplay de M e de Trinity, porééém as coisas mudaram, para variar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O cosplay agora será &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Trinity Blood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; AND &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Super Junior T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aeaeae! Viva o blaser de paetes &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amarelo ovo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, eu serei o Shindong, o gordo sexy xDDDDDD *Rola*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh, mas eu gosto do Shindong, na verdade eu gosto dos 13.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o Shindong dança MUITO bem, e é simpático... É isso ae Shindong é amor &lt;3&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pela primeira vez um grupo completo, aeaeae!!! \m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva os fóruns. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vide photos o_ó\m/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1ª-&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ShinDong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, o gordo carismático 8D/ &lt;strong&gt;Eu&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2ª-&lt;/strong&gt; Grupo: &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shindong/Aronia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Heechul/Pen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Kangin/Nana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Eunhyuk/Hime&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Sungmin/Nanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Leeteuk/Slip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3ª&lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Isaak Fernand Von Kämpfer&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; o vilão boa pinta ;Db&lt;strong&gt;/ Eu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu6oGI1xI/AAAAAAAAASM/GCKZYmZQ_UM/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233034518877970" style="WIDTH: 126px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu6oGI1xI/AAAAAAAAASM/GCKZYmZQ_UM/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu6-A2I_I/AAAAAAAAASU/YOjGKwU3ico/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233040402260978" style="WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu6-A2I_I/AAAAAAAAASU/YOjGKwU3ico/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu66DsESI/AAAAAAAAASc/xyeo9tOQ-Wk/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290233039340441890" style="WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu66DsESI/AAAAAAAAASc/xyeo9tOQ-Wk/s320/4.JPG" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-1954166477027678013?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/1954166477027678013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=1954166477027678013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1954166477027678013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1954166477027678013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/extra-extra.html' title='EXTRA, EXTRA.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWqu6oGI1xI/AAAAAAAAASM/GCKZYmZQ_UM/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7332554115126662875</id><published>2009-01-11T18:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:26:03.046-08:00</updated><title type='text'>VOCÊ! Sim, VOCÊ!</title><content type='html'>É, é exatamente com você que eu estou falando, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori das Couves Sumeragi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; *Aponta* o_ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para variar eu não entro na internet, ou entro e você não está... Enfim, o típico desencontro que sempre acontece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maaaaaas, eu recebi todas as suas cartas.&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhh amei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi um &lt;strong&gt;SUPER MEGA ULTRA&lt;/strong&gt; carta, né?&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh, sei lá, fiquei feliz. Obrigada *___* *Esmaga*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que recebi comecei a responder, só que minha casa está reformando e pela bagunça desmontaram o armário onde eu guardo minhas coisas, então a caixa com as cartas está escondida e amontoada junto com todo o resto no canto do novo escritório do meu pai u_u&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja... Não tenho como responder tudo 8D&lt;br /&gt;Aeaeae \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu amei o cartão de Natal, muito obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou mandar a prévia da carta para você. Não será a carta inteira, apenas uma parte, porém quando tudo estiver ajeitado eu mando a carta bonitinha e completa para você.&lt;br /&gt;Como Jack, o estipador, irei por partes xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é torcer para você ler meu blog ^^"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai yo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-7332554115126662875?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7332554115126662875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7332554115126662875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7332554115126662875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7332554115126662875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/voc-sim-voc.html' title='VOCÊ! Sim, VOCÊ!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5940464268190706703</id><published>2009-01-04T20:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:53:15.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009</title><content type='html'>É, primeiro post do ano. \o/&lt;br /&gt;Falemos sobre 2008 =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virei o ano na praia, como sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Família toda reunida, pular de um pé só, jogar arroz, comer lentilha, beber champagne, jogar flores no mar, comer romã, jogar folha de louro no mar, pular sete ondas, ver os fogos...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca muda, porém jamais deixará de ser divertido!!&lt;br /&gt;Voltei para casa, ceiamos.&lt;br /&gt;Viva o Bacalhau da Tia Telma! Muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por volta das duas horas a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; veio aqui em casa, encontramos o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; e saímos.&lt;br /&gt;Passamos na casa do &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; e conhecemos a namorada dele \m/&lt;br /&gt;Andamos na praia.&lt;br /&gt;LOTADO! Impossível de chegar ao Canal 3, paramos no 4 e voltamos.&lt;br /&gt;Passeio que rendeu muitas risadas xD&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; foi dormir e eu e a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; fomos nerdear no computador.&lt;br /&gt;Tiramos uma photo SiTeuk. SIM, SiTeuk, jamais LeeWon O_Ó&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287672918125890242" style="WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGWgPVYysI/AAAAAAAAARE/egw_cLn0u04/s320/siteuk8D.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Mais tarde no mesmo dia saimos eu e a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; já que a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; estava em São Viselva.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Resolvemos ir a pé até o Gonzaga. É... Fritamos no Sol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Chegamos no gonzaga e...? Shoppings Fechados xDDDDDD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Sim, somos toscas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos sentar no ponto de ônibus, sentamos e ficamos conversando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Acho que não passa ônibus hoje. o.o"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Ah, mesmo se passar, deixa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Tá na cara que não estamos esperando ônibus xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Exato, estamos só fazendo um social 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*20 minutos depois passa um ônibus.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; CRAKS! Passa ônibus O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Já é o terceiro oO""""&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Poooo =DDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos tomar uma coca esperta no Miyavides.&lt;br /&gt;Senhor Miyavides não estava online [xDDDDD], porém o namorado/primo dele estava e... Está bonito!!! o_o&lt;br /&gt;O namorado/primo que tinha um bicho morto na cabeça está cada vez mais lindo. J-sus.&lt;br /&gt;Temos agors DOIS motivos para ir ao gonzaga. Yatta! \o/&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos ao McDonald's, comemos e ficamos falando mal dos nosso fakes... Vida de nerd. 8D~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hn...O que mais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; veio aqui em casa e vimos o novo DVD do &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Queen of Pirates&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOSSA!&lt;/strong&gt; O DVD está demais.&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opinião o melhor até agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; estava um absurdo, um crime... Ele já entra no palco fumando, vai se ferrar.&lt;br /&gt;E as caras e os sorrisos e os olhares... Aff, vai ser bonito assim aqui em casa, maldito u__u"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lovejuice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;... &lt;strong&gt;Ponto&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Nossa. A dança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfVd44lI/AAAAAAAAARM/LnxllnfvrKw/s1600-h/jin1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679499662058066" style="WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfVd44lI/AAAAAAAAARM/LnxllnfvrKw/s320/jin1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfSfl43I/AAAAAAAAARU/YCDIvjphW2w/s1600-h/jin2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679498863895410" style="WIDTH: 186px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfSfl43I/AAAAAAAAARU/YCDIvjphW2w/s320/jin2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcflsvO3I/AAAAAAAAARc/JfyCGphVrnI/s1600-h/jin5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679504019307378" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcflsvO3I/AAAAAAAAARc/JfyCGphVrnI/s320/jin5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfkD3fTI/AAAAAAAAARk/CQgHOwAGDzY/s1600-h/jin3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679503579446578" style="WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcfkD3fTI/AAAAAAAAARk/CQgHOwAGDzY/s320/jin3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcf9vLjEI/AAAAAAAAARs/c1w3cbS1pvw/s1600-h/jin4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287679510472002626" style="WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGcf9vLjEI/AAAAAAAAARs/c1w3cbS1pvw/s320/jin4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eles começam o Show com &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;TABOO&lt;/span&gt; eeeee &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;12 O'Clock&lt;/span&gt; é demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Junno&lt;/span&gt; LINDO, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Ueda&lt;/span&gt; foooooofo, &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Maru&lt;/span&gt; demais xDDDD, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tanaka&lt;/span&gt; iraaado... E &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;É... o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt; é um caso a parte. O que aconteceu com o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt; fofinho? Ele virou o &lt;strong&gt;Saga&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Não estou reclamando, mas GENTE DO CÉU, &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;, meu filho, calma xD&lt;br /&gt;Ele se &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;esfregou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; no nego do KissMyF.T.2 e o cara quase morreu do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Layout novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; Kio&lt;/span&gt; fez o lay de Ano Novo, porém o Ano Novo passa rápido demais... Aii eu fiz esse.&lt;br /&gt;Layout versão &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SiWon&lt;/span&gt; *__________*&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou orgulhosa desse meu lay, ficou bonito! \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shiwonnie&lt;/span&gt; é maravilhoso e eu vou fazer cosplay dele na AF.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AEAEAE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siwon&lt;/strong&gt; Supa Juni M para a AF junto com o &lt;strong&gt;Isaak&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E para comemorar vamos todos cantar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Zhe Yi Miao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Girl, listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Everything I see to everything I feel&lt;br /&gt;Makes me thinks that this could be real&lt;br /&gt;You don't even know how much I want your kiss.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you'll listen to something like this."&lt;br /&gt;Yeah...! Peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-5940464268190706703?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5940464268190706703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5940464268190706703&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5940464268190706703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5940464268190706703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009.html' title='2009'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SWGWgPVYysI/AAAAAAAAARE/egw_cLn0u04/s72-c/siteuk8D.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-9113537358859713903</id><published>2008-12-29T02:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:45:24.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Retrospectiva 2009. Globo, a gente se vê pro aqui</title><content type='html'>E aqui estou para fazer a retrospectiva 2009.&lt;br /&gt;Minha memória é MUITO ruim, mesmo assim eu queria tentar lembrar de um acontecimento marcante em casa mês.&lt;br /&gt;É... Não vai dar certo xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Janeiro:&lt;/span&gt; Anime Dreams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fevereiro:&lt;/span&gt; Navio. [Ok, foi em Março =P]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Março:&lt;/span&gt; Meu aniversário e da Pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Abril:&lt;/span&gt; Novas amizades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Maio:&lt;/span&gt; Show do Miyavi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Junho:&lt;/span&gt; [Insira um evento Aqui.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Julho:&lt;/span&gt; Anime Friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agosto:&lt;/span&gt; Aniversário da Slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Setembro:&lt;/span&gt; [Insira um evento Aqui.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Outubro:&lt;/span&gt; Hopi Hari.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Novembro:&lt;/span&gt; "Aleluia, acabou." na casa da Nana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dezembro:&lt;/span&gt; Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando totalmente de assunto...&lt;br /&gt;Como é difícil para nós terminármos alguma coisa. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos um Fórum.&lt;br /&gt;Deu trabalho. Pensamos bastante, construimos uma lógica, pegamos photos, nomes, tudo perfeito e... Abandonamos.&lt;br /&gt;Não divulgamos para ninguém, ficamos esperando o espírito santo baixar e as pessoas entrarem.&lt;br /&gt;É, não deu certo, ninguém entrou e o fórum morreu antes mesmo ne nasceu. Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvemos começar um fic de Alice Nine.&lt;br /&gt;É, fic yaoi, claro. Tora e Saga \m/&lt;br /&gt;Tinha tudo tudo para dar certo até que ficou confuso demais. Desfaz toooda a fic, começa do zero.&lt;br /&gt;De novo, começo bacana e no meio, PIMBA, enfiamos sentimentos e feelings...&lt;br /&gt;Desfaz tuuudo novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Começa de novo. A fic ficou mais interessante. Todos contra o Hiroto, maravilha.&lt;br /&gt;Do nada em Curitiba, as três da madrugada antes do vestibular resolvemos mudar toda a história.&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos um baaaaita enredo, todo bem bolado. Noossa perfeito. Fomos abrir a fic para mudar e... Eu não tinha salvo a fic boa. Yeeeeah!&lt;br /&gt;Resultado? Fic parada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora decidimos fazer uma fic de Super Junior.&lt;br /&gt;Yaoi para variar, Siwon e Kyuhyun.&lt;br /&gt;Começamos aleatóriamente, chegamos a um ponto aleatóriamente não temos a mínima idéia de onde queremos chegar e como iremos fazer isso.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que a Tailândia vai estar no meio, mais de resto nem idéia.&lt;br /&gt;Beleeeeeza xDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora está na minha cabeça e na da Pen fazer um UA de Alice Nine.&lt;br /&gt;Já sabemos o que queremos agora vamos ver se vai para a frente xD.&lt;br /&gt;Quem lê isso aqui por favor, nos desejem sorte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo está esquentando, fiquem em suas casas no ar condicionado e fujam do Sol ^^&lt;br /&gt;Por favor não se queimem.&lt;br /&gt;Torçam sempre por nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Encarna algum SuJu.* xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-9113537358859713903?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/9113537358859713903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=9113537358859713903&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9113537358859713903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9113537358859713903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/retrospectiva-2009-globo-gente-se-v-pro.html' title='Retrospectiva 2009. Globo, a gente se vê pro aqui'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7395408725035855774</id><published>2008-12-28T22:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T22:19:09.134-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano Novo!</title><content type='html'>Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Voltei e de layout novo&lt;br /&gt;Layout novo porque a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt; fez!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhh &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kio&lt;/span&gt; obrigada!!&lt;br /&gt;É liiiiiiiiiiindo. Amei, amei, amei. *Esmaga*&lt;br /&gt;Clima de Ano Novo, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;, tudo branco, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;, tudo claro, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;, tudo meigo, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;... E tem o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt; também! 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada mais uma vez. E aleluia a gente se esbarrou no MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Estava com saudades. u___u&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Natal atrasado para você, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hachi&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo voltarei para fazer a &lt;strong&gt;"Retrospectiva 2009. Globo, a gente se vê por aqui." &lt;/strong&gt;*Voz de locutor.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-7395408725035855774?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7395408725035855774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7395408725035855774&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7395408725035855774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7395408725035855774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/ano-novo.html' title='Ano Novo!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8794663496028404163</id><published>2008-12-25T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T03:20:46.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu definitivamente preciso de um diário que não seja virtual e muito menos divulgado. Vão ler o que eu estou escrevendo, na verdade eu queria dizer muita coisa, mais eu não vou.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou triste, ponto.&lt;br /&gt;Estou em uma crise emo aguda e ridícula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, eu amo Malice Mizer, e eu nunca tinha parado para pensar em algumas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem gostava dessa música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Malice Mizer - Le Ciel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guiado por uma voz graciosa&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas brancas que escorrem&lt;br /&gt;foram secas pelo vento definindo o tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhando para mim, dentro daqueles inocentes pupilas&lt;br /&gt;Refletindo uma terra sem fim&lt;br /&gt;Usando pequenos dedos para tocar as cicatrizes deixadas&lt;br /&gt;pelas minhas lágrimas que eu já esqueci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém eu não posso mais ficar&lt;br /&gt;Mas sua clara, bela voz nunca me deixaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... as lágrimas que estão caindo são as palavras de despedida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Você] não se preocupou nem ligou para nada,&lt;br /&gt;apenas carregando um sorriso e tocando meu peito com sua mão&lt;br /&gt;Gentilmente beijando seu rosto...&lt;br /&gt;Não te esquecerei&lt;br /&gt;Por favor me abrace forte até que eu retorne para o céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua clara, bela voz não me deixaria&lt;br /&gt;Por favor me abrace forte e eu nunca desaparecerei...&lt;br /&gt;E eu nunca desaparecerei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu concerteza apagarei isso quando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8794663496028404163?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8794663496028404163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8794663496028404163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8794663496028404163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8794663496028404163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-definitivamente-preciso-de-um-dirio.html' title=''/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7273855767210412056</id><published>2008-12-24T01:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:48:38.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake up, wake up...! *Dança*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt; ganhou em primeiro lugar como melhor música de Natal no TOP 10.&lt;br /&gt;AEAEAE parabéns!!!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;Ganharam com &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;White X'Mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; claro.&lt;br /&gt;E em homenagem a eles eu troquei minha música de fundo. =Db [?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;White X'Mas&lt;/strong&gt; é demais só que é triste... Demais.&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei em dúvida entre colocar &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Josh Groban&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Celine Dion&lt;/span&gt; =/&lt;br /&gt;E por isso eu escolhi &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;HILARY DUFF&lt;/span&gt;!!!!! *Fogos* \o/&lt;br /&gt;Sucumbam ao poder de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Wake Up"&lt;/span&gt; \m/&lt;br /&gt;Hááá.... Adooooro Hilary Duff *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosta? Problema seu. ^^~&lt;br /&gt;Ela é irada. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Wake up, Wake up&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On a saturday night.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Could be New York,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maybe Hollywood and Vine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;London, Paris maybe Tokyo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;There's something going on&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anywhere I go tonight, tonight&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yeah tonight."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso... No &lt;strong&gt;Natal&lt;/strong&gt; eu volto. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FELIZ NATAL RAPAZIADA!!!&lt;/span&gt; *Bebe breja e come minduim.*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-7273855767210412056?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7273855767210412056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7273855767210412056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7273855767210412056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7273855767210412056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/wake-up-wake-up-dana.html' title='Wake up, wake up...! *Dança*'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2162941057222097589</id><published>2008-12-24T01:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:36:09.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reclamar é a alma do negócio. =D</title><content type='html'>É, vamos continuar a falar tudo o que não falei.&lt;br /&gt;O post do Ressaca ficou maior do que eu esperava ou queria então falarei tudo por aqui mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começando por &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;alice nine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shou&lt;/span&gt;, você é bonito, fofo, canta bem, sem você a banda não seria nada mas... precisava &lt;strong&gt;ENGOLIR&lt;/strong&gt; o PV?&lt;br /&gt;Pelo amor de Deus só você aparece, porcaria.&lt;br /&gt;Onde está o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;? Ah... É aquele pontinho alí na esquerda.&lt;br /&gt;Diaxo. &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shou&lt;/span&gt; você é egocêntrico. ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;Estou indignada. Ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reclamações sobre RPG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;EU QUERO JOGAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;DROGA, DROGA, DROGA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De que adianta ter um uke bom se o off fica tendo ataques emos de fãgirl?&lt;br /&gt;Saco...&lt;br /&gt;Desisti do meu melhor seme porque meu melhor uke não entra. Joguei tudo pro alto. Quem sabe um dia quando eu estiver com saco eu volte.&lt;br /&gt;O outro tem três casos, ohhh, maravilha... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um fica de misérinha por causa do namorado, o outro é uma criança ABELHA e o outro... tentou me matar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu só atraio gente problemática, fato.&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu vou encontrar alguém decente e normal? u_______u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum... O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; me irrita.&lt;br /&gt;Ele é um grosso idiota. Se eu fosse o &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Nakamaru&lt;/span&gt; já tinha espancado a muito tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;... Não falo nada.&lt;br /&gt;RIDÍCULO. Ponto final.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero muito esmagar a cabeça daquela "Bella".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É... Reclamei. Falei o que estava me irritando.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém precisa ler essa parte.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade ninguém tem que ler nada.&lt;br /&gt;Essa porcaria é &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MINHA&lt;/span&gt; saiam daqui!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Cherto, parei =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai... Finito. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-2162941057222097589?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2162941057222097589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2162941057222097589&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2162941057222097589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2162941057222097589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/reclamar-alma-do-negcio-d.html' title='Reclamar é a alma do negócio. =D'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-6732520503527985221</id><published>2008-12-24T01:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T01:23:34.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ressaca Friends</title><content type='html'>É, é muita coisa aconteceu e eu nem dei as caras, yeah! \m/&lt;br /&gt;Como o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Natal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; está chegando... Chegando? Não vou ser modesta HOJE é véspera de Natal xD&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de Natal, família, comida e RPG. Maravilha! \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's play...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu recebi cartas da &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kio&lt;/span&gt; ^^&lt;br /&gt;Adorei as cartas e as flores coloridas. Grazie, grazie.&lt;br /&gt;Ai yo &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo teve &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ressaca Friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Em geral eu gostei.&lt;br /&gt;Comecemos pela caravana irada.&lt;br /&gt;Nada como dançar &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Don't Don&lt;/span&gt; sentada e mexendo SÓ o tronco pro fone do ouvido não cair xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Nada como encolher os ombros e imitar o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wook&lt;/span&gt; sem se importar com o fone.&lt;br /&gt;Nada como receber um Panetone fuleiro porém bom e se estribuxar de rir com a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; BERRANDO &lt;strong&gt;"Po, mais panetone a seco?"&lt;/strong&gt; xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Nada como escutar um &lt;strong&gt;"Não, não vão comer a seco."&lt;/strong&gt; do organizador que estava LÁ na frente e ouviu xP&lt;br /&gt;Coca cola gelada rules, ainda mais na Anchieta. \m/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos ao evento e como boas pessoas fomos comer Bento e viva os bifão da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e da &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; que alimentaram &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; xDDDDD *Gordas*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Viva&lt;/span&gt; as três horas sob o Sol escaldante.&lt;br /&gt;Viva a sala de Dorama que abrigou quatro pobres almas que fugiam do calor.&lt;br /&gt;Viva a sala de Dorama duas vezes pois serviu de albergue pra &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; que dormiu e só faltou babar.&lt;br /&gt;Viva a sala Yaoi com duas bichas ukes se pegando. Ok... Não estavam se pegando quase se comeram, literalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Viva a chuva from Hell que ferrou com o cabelo de todo mundo e me rendeu um resfriado irado.&lt;br /&gt;Viva a banda Wasabi e seus animesongs batidos e divertidos.&lt;br /&gt;Viva o Ice Cappuccino no final do evento.&lt;br /&gt;Viva os japoneses bonitos com brinco de cruz.&lt;br /&gt;Viva um japonês em especial no Maid Café.&lt;br /&gt;Viva o PANDEEEEEEEJA xDDDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Viva os pés ferrados e quase amputados.&lt;br /&gt;Viva o fim do evento com todas sentadas pacientemente esperando a caravana.&lt;br /&gt;Viva &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e seu "Oi" pro "Oi" xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Wook&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento. *Encolhe os ombros.*&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Siwon&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento. *Reza.*&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Heechul&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento. *Faz cara de pscicótico.*&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Leeteuk&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento. *Ri feito uma Hiena no cio.*&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Kangin&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento.  *Músculos, músculos.*&lt;br /&gt;Viva imitações do &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Kyuhyun&lt;/span&gt; no final do evento. *Faz cara de... É...*&lt;br /&gt;Não... Não respeitamos ninguém... =D &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por final porém não menos importante...&lt;br /&gt;Viva o japinha meigo de voz fina da caravana.&lt;br /&gt;Lindiiiiinho. *Aperta.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que o post Ressaca ficou grandinho. Depois eu continuo a falar as coisas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-6732520503527985221?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/6732520503527985221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=6732520503527985221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6732520503527985221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6732520503527985221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/ressaca-friends.html' title='Ressaca Friends'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5029462101178132239</id><published>2008-12-03T01:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T02:17:09.571-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Bobagens".</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agora para terminar, photos das pasta "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bobagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;Reparem quanta coisa produtiva. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ª- Visual que a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; desenhou para mim.&lt;br /&gt;2ª- Mofo bizarro de uma planta do Objetivo.&lt;br /&gt;3ª- Unooo. *Voz do MSN*.&lt;br /&gt;4ª- Banco do Breda que nos levou ao Hopi Hari.&lt;br /&gt;5ª- Uva style da pizzaria.&lt;br /&gt;6ª- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; no computador.&lt;br /&gt;7ª- &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tidi &lt;/span&gt;feliz com o pacote de pipocas.&lt;br /&gt;8ª- Minhas coisas. =Db&lt;br /&gt;9ª- O BELO senso de moda da Pen. Tênis &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vermelho&lt;/span&gt; + Meia com bolinhas &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;verde limão&lt;/span&gt; + Calça quadriculada &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;cinza&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;10ª- Momento estudo.&lt;br /&gt;11ª- Pré-Prova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ7lngrxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-j5CK9-2fmA/s1600-h/AF.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502893756100370" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ7lngrxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-j5CK9-2fmA/s320/AF.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ79M6TpI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PZXaw4Qrsn4/s1600-h/Mofo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502900086984338" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ79M6TpI/AAAAAAAAAOU/PZXaw4Qrsn4/s320/Mofo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ8HMMIJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/HQt990Nsc4o/s1600-h/Uno.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502902768312466" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ8HMMIJI/AAAAAAAAAOc/HQt990Nsc4o/s320/Uno.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ8W8o8VI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cql5Fc0lvSE/s1600-h/Banco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275502906998059346" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ8W8o8VI/AAAAAAAAAOk/cql5Fc0lvSE/s320/Banco.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZbP8AuumI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oP8BR-Vf1-A/s1600-h/Uva.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275504342876469858" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZbP8AuumI/AAAAAAAAAPc/oP8BR-Vf1-A/s320/Uva.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZad7S2tnI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hYYuUpTuZxk/s1600-h/PC.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275503483690595954" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZad7S2tnI/AAAAAAAAAO0/hYYuUpTuZxk/s320/PC.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaeI207RI/AAAAAAAAAO8/i5_pP2i6KPk/s1600-h/Tidi.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275503487331134738" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaeI207RI/AAAAAAAAAO8/i5_pP2i6KPk/s320/Tidi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaeSZsCaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/crK0wkVJO9w/s1600-h/Coisas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275503489893271970" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaeSZsCaI/AAAAAAAAAPE/crK0wkVJO9w/s320/Coisas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaegjgNNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/G_zC-0n2FEM/s1600-h/Pen.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275503493692536018" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZaegjgNNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/G_zC-0n2FEM/s320/Pen.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZae6J8YyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HsWiHJcSb9g/s1600-h/Coisas2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275503500564652834" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZae6J8YyI/AAAAAAAAAPU/HsWiHJcSb9g/s320/Coisas2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZbQBM5GJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nIzBKXez3kc/s1600-h/Prova.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275504344269658258" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZbQBM5GJI/AAAAAAAAAPk/nIzBKXez3kc/s320/Prova.bmp" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-5029462101178132239?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5029462101178132239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5029462101178132239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5029462101178132239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5029462101178132239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/bobagens.html' title='&quot;Bobagens&quot;.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZZ7lngrxI/AAAAAAAAAOM/-j5CK9-2fmA/s72-c/AF.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2575541636932038835</id><published>2008-12-03T01:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T01:48:54.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Suki nanoni... naze?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Vou te amar eternamente... então por que?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;..., amo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, eu não sei usar programas de edição.&lt;br /&gt;Sim meu layout é tosco.&lt;br /&gt;Não, eu não ligo. =D&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho uma pasta no meu computador chamada "Celular", e nela ficam todas as photos que eu tiro com o meu celular... Nããão? Verdaaaade??!! =P&lt;br /&gt;Cherto, detalhes a parte eu percebi que eu tiro muitas photos com o celular com o pensamento "Caramba, vou colocoar no blog."&lt;/strong&gt; e no final eu não posto e também não deleto a photo, resultado: Isso aqui fica desatualizado e a photo fica mofando 8D, é por isso que eu vou postar [quase] TODAS as photos que tiverem lá.&lt;br /&gt;E tenho O Ditto... &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMNZ-l9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/1xf1jB2wWkw/s1600-h/ditto.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275493283710015442" style="WIDTH: 54px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 54px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMNZ-l9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/1xf1jB2wWkw/s320/ditto.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Começarei hoje com a pasta "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bláblá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". É, esse é o nome da pasta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos do DVD "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hello, Dear Numbers&lt;/span&gt;" do alice nine.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º- &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Shou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Saga&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3º- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4º- Guitarra do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR5yQQBoI/AAAAAAAAANM/08Oeh7A-CJ4/s1600-h/Shou.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275494066695440002" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR5yQQBoI/AAAAAAAAANM/08Oeh7A-CJ4/s320/Shou.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR6K-4X3I/AAAAAAAAANk/6r-qHgjUt0Y/s1600-h/Tora_Saga.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275494073333473138" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR6K-4X3I/AAAAAAAAANk/6r-qHgjUt0Y/s320/Tora_Saga.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR57XmlFI/AAAAAAAAANU/GTumOnDqpU0/s1600-h/Tora.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275494069142197330" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR57XmlFI/AAAAAAAAANU/GTumOnDqpU0/s320/Tora.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR58EHM1I/AAAAAAAAANc/sfmlsOpdMCw/s1600-h/Tora_guitar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275494069328884562" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZR58EHM1I/AAAAAAAAANc/sfmlsOpdMCw/s320/Tora_guitar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Photos aleatórias&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1º- O lado &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; da Força.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2º- &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; sexta no Shopping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3º- O Panda do Billy e Mandy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4º- Nascer do Sol da minha varanda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMiitWeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/hKjCtcev-2A/s1600-h/Povo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275493289383778786" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMiitWeI/AAAAAAAAAM8/hKjCtcev-2A/s320/Povo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMqEaI2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/AY0_hcDAZT0/s1600-h/Pen_Eu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275493291404174178" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMqEaI2I/AAAAAAAAAM0/AY0_hcDAZT0/s320/Pen_Eu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMVUq2ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wzH11kynbak/s1600-h/Panda.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275493285835233682" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMVUq2ZI/AAAAAAAAAMs/wzH11kynbak/s320/Panda.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRM3J17_I/AAAAAAAAANE/DKbgag7KlkQ/s1600-h/Sol.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275493294916628466" style="WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRM3J17_I/AAAAAAAAANE/DKbgag7KlkQ/s320/Sol.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-2575541636932038835?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2575541636932038835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2575541636932038835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2575541636932038835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2575541636932038835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/sukinanoni-naze.html' title='&quot;Suki nanoni... naze?&quot;'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STZRMNZ-l9I/AAAAAAAAAMk/1xf1jB2wWkw/s72-c/ditto.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-5009587959365921036</id><published>2008-12-01T20:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T20:50:54.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cuz I can't stop think about U girl...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;E para variar eu esqueço daqui...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias corridos somada com falta de tempo e falta de ânimo.&lt;br /&gt;Porém agora eu estou com tempo e ânimo, na verdade com tempo demais para o meu gosto, minhas noites estão tomadas pelo tédio.&lt;br /&gt;Cherto, chega... Vamos começar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARABÉNS &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;KIORI&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt; passou em Arquitetura, direto e sem cursinho.&lt;br /&gt;Meu orgulho, menina prodígio!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amo minha mais nova arquiteta!! &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei muito, muito feliz por você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou falar sobre o meu novo vício, SuJu.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; já falou, eu acho sobre eles no blog, porém não lembro. =D&lt;br /&gt;Ok, SuJu é demais, M é demais, T é demais, K.R.Y é demais e quem sabe eu aprenda, com o tempo, a gostar de Happy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SiWon&lt;/span&gt;... PA. Não preciso dizer muita coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Lindo, fofo, engraçado, retardado, boa pinta... etc, etc.&lt;br /&gt;Protótipo e esterótipo... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... Deixando a Korea um pouco de lado e migrando para o Nihon...&lt;br /&gt;O que falar de &lt;strong&gt;White X'Mas&lt;/strong&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;AMEI o clipe, a música é linda, a melodía é demais, as vozes tristes combinaram o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; quase chorando é a coisa mais apertável do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;E... o making off xDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;Eles são doentes, fato.&lt;br /&gt;E o &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Koki&lt;/span&gt; me irrita.&lt;br /&gt;Sei lá, eu gosto dele... Ele é fofo ficando decepcionado com a neve falsa. Só que ele vem, elogia o &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;, passa a mão no &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;, afasta o &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; e me deixa extremamente irritada. Aii ele volta é mais retardado ainda e fica uma graça berrando "DADDY \o/" pro &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Kame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aff... Vai entender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A uns tempos vimos o novo DVD do Alice na casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, graças a mim CLARO, que mandou a seed para ela. Kukukuku.&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tora&lt;/span&gt; está perfeito, para variar, e mais retardado do que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;E gira em círculos, literalmente e não só na maneira usada pela &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui para São Paulo hoje, comprei várias coisas e tirando photos dessas coisas para postar aqui me dei conta que várias dessas coisas se usadas juntas me deixarão EXTREMAMENTE EMO.&lt;br /&gt;Ahahahahahaha éééé.... EMO.&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer? Rir é claro... C'est la vie. Vou colocar as photos aqui embaixo, no próximo post eu venho com photos e assuntos do resto do mês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sessão EMO:&lt;/strong&gt; Boné de redinha + Casaco Adidas + Rayban + Tênis emo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4i_IzusI/AAAAAAAAAJs/UKOlgPT1VGM/s1600-h/bone2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275043974761134786" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4i_IzusI/AAAAAAAAAJs/UKOlgPT1VGM/s320/bone2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4jAPQYZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/neMNzue8Q_c/s1600-h/casaco.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275043975056613778" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4jAPQYZI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/neMNzue8Q_c/s320/casaco.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4_rOefEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/t5s-dufs3z0/s1600-h/oculos2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275044467632405570" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4_rOefEI/AAAAAAAAAKM/t5s-dufs3z0/s320/oculos2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275043981371334898" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4jXwzYPI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tJMjHQnXdPE/s320/tenis.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sessão CAFETÃO:&lt;/strong&gt; Chapé de Mano + óculos style + Fichas de Poker + Porta Whisky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS50t-TyNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/EdFmrvbCxVA/s1600-h/chapeu.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275045378902968530" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS50t-TyNI/AAAAAAAAAKU/EdFmrvbCxVA/s320/chapeu.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS6UuaPXDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/tP8jcgVyKN4/s1600-h/oculos1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275045928775932978" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS6UuaPXDI/AAAAAAAAAK8/tP8jcgVyKN4/s320/oculos1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS6Ue3JR-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/W5TbYUXfeNA/s1600-h/fichas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275045924602202082" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS6Ue3JR-I/AAAAAAAAAK0/W5TbYUXfeNA/s320/fichas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS51KKlHBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/NlfXUnM8M8c/s1600-h/whisky.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275045386470628370" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS51KKlHBI/AAAAAAAAAKs/NlfXUnM8M8c/s320/whisky.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colares:&lt;/strong&gt; Amor e Amizade eternos + Tríplice + Cadeado com chave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7M5BNQUI/AAAAAAAAALM/_6ycCmhRhQ4/s1600-h/colar1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275046893696401730" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7M5BNQUI/AAAAAAAAALM/_6ycCmhRhQ4/s320/colar1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7NETaSZI/AAAAAAAAALU/d9erIkPp8jU/s1600-h/colar2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275046896725543314" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7NETaSZI/AAAAAAAAALU/d9erIkPp8jU/s320/colar2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7M8uTnWI/AAAAAAAAALE/AdGwfMWXc9Q/s1600-h/cadeado.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275046894690868578" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7M8uTnWI/AAAAAAAAALE/AdGwfMWXc9Q/s320/cadeado.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aleatórios:&lt;/strong&gt; Relógio1 + Relógio2 + Boné prateado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7slRqrZI/AAAAAAAAALs/FhL7HgXGJrw/s1600-h/relogio2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275047438152543634" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7slRqrZI/AAAAAAAAALs/FhL7HgXGJrw/s320/relogio2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7st7jJwI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xymsf413dec/s1600-h/relogio1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275047440475694850" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7st7jJwI/AAAAAAAAALk/Xymsf413dec/s320/relogio1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7sZGfPpI/AAAAAAAAALc/XBHLW5TY1WU/s1600-h/bone1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275047434884431506" style="WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS7sZGfPpI/AAAAAAAAALc/XBHLW5TY1WU/s320/bone1.bmp" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-5009587959365921036?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/5009587959365921036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=5009587959365921036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5009587959365921036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/5009587959365921036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/12/cuz-i-cant-stop-think-about-u-girl.html' title='Cuz I can&apos;t stop think about U girl...'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/STS4i_IzusI/AAAAAAAAAJs/UKOlgPT1VGM/s72-c/bone2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4497237559988982526</id><published>2008-10-11T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T23:12:01.361-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aleluia.</title><content type='html'>É, Aleluia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente nós tiramos photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; vieram aqui em casa e tiramos photos.&lt;br /&gt;Estávamos mesmo precisando, precariedade é uma lástima.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tirar photos na escadaria do meu prédio fomos comer e fofocar sobre a vida alheia e por um milagre baixou um santo em todas as três e decidimos ser pessoas melhores. Espero que o surto de bondade não acabe antes de fazermos o que estamos planejando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana cheia e irritante.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas mal amadas.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas manipulaveis.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas traidoras.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas que se fazem de santinha.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas pseudo-burras.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas submissas.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas que não sabem cuidar da própria vida.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas que ficam mandando recadinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio pessoas que tomam dores por algo que não presenciaram.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio calúnias.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio piadinhas.&lt;br /&gt;Odeio apelidinhos.&lt;br /&gt;E principalmente: Odeio dor de CORNO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exato, é isso que você é. Um CORNO. E se eu pudesse eu incentivava ainda mais, um só chifre é pouco. Seu MERDA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É... Pronto. Relaxei. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi um dia &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITO&lt;/span&gt; divertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Vitor&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Kenji&lt;/span&gt; fomos até a casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; jogar &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Guitar Hero&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mais falamos do que jogamos, porém está tudo certo. Fazia muito tempo que não conversávamos e riámos juntos.&lt;br /&gt;No final tudo acabou em pizza, literalmente.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que melhoras no Tekken usando o Lee, ou eu melhoro ou vou eternamente apelar para a capoeirista.&lt;br /&gt;O nome do pai do Jin é Kazuya, wtf? Depois falam que só pensamos em Johnny's.&lt;br /&gt;Olha o que aparece na nossa frente? Palhaçada. Acho que foi o Johnny que fabricou Tekken.&lt;br /&gt;Ah,... O &lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Kenji&lt;/span&gt; é BV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu amo a &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ela me deu um globo. Agora eu tenho dois. Um feito pela &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt; e outro dado pela &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;senhora dona mãe&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Conceição&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada, mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; disse...&lt;br /&gt;Cosplay para o Ressaca definido.&lt;br /&gt;Fácil e bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Viva as bermudas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt;, boa sorte no Círio.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que seja uma festa muito, muito linda.&lt;br /&gt;Vou estar torcendo por você.&lt;br /&gt;Me conte tudo depois, viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ai yo. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; pelo banner do blog.&lt;br /&gt;"I am a dremaaaaaaa, hisomu pawaaaaaa."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Arrivederci.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4497237559988982526?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4497237559988982526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4497237559988982526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4497237559988982526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4497237559988982526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/10/aleluia.html' title='Aleluia.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-6522658864099825266</id><published>2008-10-11T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T05:18:29.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questionário.</title><content type='html'>Adoro isso.&lt;br /&gt;Já que não tenho nada para falar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VOCÊ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome:&lt;/span&gt; Aronia Niimura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick:&lt;/span&gt; Aronia Niimura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aniversário:&lt;/span&gt; 15/03.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Signo:&lt;/span&gt; Peixes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Local onde nasceu:&lt;/span&gt; Santos \m/.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CARACTERÍSTICAS FÍSICAS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cor atual do cabelo:&lt;/span&gt; Boa pergunta. Castanho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como é seu cabelo:&lt;/span&gt; Relativamente comprido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cor dos olhos:&lt;/span&gt; Azuis 8D *Lentes* Tá... Castanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usa boné:&lt;/span&gt; Ás vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usa óculos de grau:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usa óculos escuros:&lt;/span&gt; De vez em quando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usa aparelho nos dentes:&lt;/span&gt; Usei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usa brinco:&lt;/span&gt; Sim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tem tatuagens:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tem piercing:&lt;/span&gt; Nariz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cor da pele:&lt;/span&gt; Até onde eu sei, sou branca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CORAÇÃO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tem mágoas:&lt;/span&gt; Não, só ódios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está amando:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está apaixonado:&lt;/span&gt; Não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está a fim de alguém:&lt;/span&gt; NÃO, cacete!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tem um melhor amigo:&lt;/span&gt; Alguns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A quem você pede conselhos:&lt;/span&gt; Não peço conselhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quem sabe todos seus segredos:&lt;/span&gt; PANTS e Kiori.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Com quem você chora:&lt;/span&gt; Eu não choro, obrigada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIDA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seus pais ainda estão juntos&lt;/span&gt;: Obviamente, somos uma família feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Irmãos:&lt;/span&gt; Karoline. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aluga, mora com alguém ou tem sua própria casa&lt;/span&gt;: Casa dos pais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cachorros/gatos:&lt;/span&gt; Lara. =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você trabalha:&lt;/span&gt; Pra quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM OU OUTRO:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Preto/branco:&lt;/span&gt; Preto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vermelho/azul:&lt;/span&gt; Vermelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rosas/margaridas:&lt;/span&gt; Rosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cerveja/licor:&lt;/span&gt; Licor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cabelo longo/curto:&lt;/span&gt; Longo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Botas/sapatos:&lt;/span&gt; Botas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comida mexicana/italiana:&lt;/span&gt; Italiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Luz/sombra:&lt;/span&gt; Sombra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dia/noite:&lt;/span&gt; Noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mochila/bolsa:&lt;/span&gt; Mochila.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cedo/tarde:&lt;/span&gt; Tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adiantado/pontual/atrasado:&lt;/span&gt; Atrasado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cidade/campo:&lt;/span&gt; Pequena cidade no meio do campo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Praia/montanha:&lt;/span&gt; Montanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FAVORITOS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Veículo:&lt;/span&gt; Lamborghini Gallardo Nera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Flor:&lt;/span&gt; Gardênia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shampoo:&lt;/span&gt; OX.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sabonete:&lt;/span&gt; Qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Perfume para você:&lt;/span&gt; Armani Code.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cerveja:&lt;/span&gt; Eu passo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Refrigerante:&lt;/span&gt; Pepsy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comida:&lt;/span&gt; Italiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Livro:&lt;/span&gt; Atualmente, Lua Nova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Artista:&lt;/span&gt; Salvador Dalí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Música:&lt;/span&gt; "All Improviso Amore" - Josh Groban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Filme:&lt;/span&gt; Piratas do Caribe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ator:&lt;/span&gt; Orlando Bloom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Atriz:&lt;/span&gt; Rachel Weisz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Personagem de desenho:&lt;/span&gt; Milhares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Diretor:&lt;/span&gt; Tim Burton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NA REAL VOCÊ:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É psicótico:&lt;/span&gt; Obviamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Muda de personalidade:&lt;/span&gt; Quando necessário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É esquizofrênico:&lt;/span&gt; Acho que não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É obsessivo:&lt;/span&gt; Depende...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É compulsivo:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sofre de pânico:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É ansioso:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É depressivo:&lt;/span&gt; Não, sou uma pessoa normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É suicida:&lt;/span&gt; Não sou gothEKa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É ciumento:&lt;/span&gt; Extremamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VOCÊ JÁ:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beijou:&lt;/span&gt; Já. O Kenji não. BêVê! xDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Traiu:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Manteve um segredo para todos:&lt;/span&gt; Lógico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Teve um amigo imaginário:&lt;/span&gt; Não. Eu sempre fui normal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ficou mais de 5 horas com alguém no telefone:&lt;/span&gt; Cinco horas? Acho que não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Viu uma briga de verdade:&lt;/span&gt; Opa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esteve em cima do palco:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Chorou até perder as forças:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se apaixonou por um(a) professor(a):&lt;/span&gt; O James era aceitável até virar um picolé de jornal... Paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Se sentiu atraído por um desenho:&lt;/span&gt; Sim, apesar de preferir me sentir atraída por livros. Guilherme... *Viaja*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Assistiu "punk, a levada da breka":&lt;/span&gt; ¬¬.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aprontou algo com alguém:&lt;/span&gt; Sempre. *Mente criminosa*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esteve em um acidente de carro:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Roubou algo:&lt;/span&gt; Não, eu recebi educação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fumou cigarro:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fumou maconha:&lt;/span&gt; Não, não sou favelada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bebeu:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ficou tão bêbado que nem lembrava o nome:&lt;/span&gt; Não, não sou retardada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mentiu pra alguém:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PREFERÊNCIAS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A pessoa ideal fisicamente (estilo):&lt;/span&gt; Orientais, estílo clássico, vulgo terno e gravata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A pessoa ideal psicologicamente:&lt;/span&gt; Aquele que mantém uma posse "I'm too hot" mas que é fofo com quem gosta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O lugar ideal:&lt;/span&gt; Tokyo ou Roma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O clima ideal:&lt;/span&gt; Frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A noite ideal:&lt;/span&gt; Fria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O dia ideal:&lt;/span&gt; Qualquer um, desde que seja produtivo e sem Sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;VOCÊ ACREDITA EM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Deus/diabo:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você:&lt;/span&gt; Claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seus amigos:&lt;/span&gt; Obviamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aliens:&lt;/span&gt; Yeah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amor:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Monstro do armário:&lt;/span&gt; . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Testes sem noção:&lt;/span&gt; Opa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vida após a morte:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Destino:&lt;/span&gt; Sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AGORA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O que está vestindo:&lt;/span&gt; Calça jeans, blusa preta, blaser, gravata e botas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está feliz:&lt;/span&gt; Sim. Viva o Guitar Hero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está cansado:&lt;/span&gt; Com sono.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Está sozinho:&lt;/span&gt; Não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que horas são:&lt;/span&gt; 00:43.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Que dia é:&lt;/span&gt; 11/10/2008.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Onde está:&lt;/span&gt; Em casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-6522658864099825266?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/6522658864099825266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=6522658864099825266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6522658864099825266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6522658864099825266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/10/questionrio.html' title='Questionário.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7800851654151197532</id><published>2008-09-28T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T22:30:49.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hopi Hari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;O dia começou bem.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei, me arrumei, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; chegou fomos até o Extra, local de embarque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá encontramos a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;, a atrasada.&lt;br /&gt;Nosso octobus foi um &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BREDA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; *soca*. Logo imaginamos que a viagem ia ser agradável.&lt;br /&gt;Ledo engano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cidadã resolveu nos enfiar no octobus de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Itanhanhem&lt;/span&gt; [Itanhaém].&lt;br /&gt;Não, não era SÓ um octobus de Itanhaém, era um octobus de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CriançasPobresEFedidasDaOitavaSérieDeUmaEscolaPúblicaDeItanhaém&lt;/span&gt;... Ou seja... FEDIA. ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A negada não calava a boca; fazia barulho; cantava funk; as mini-putas gritavam, no mínimo estavam sendo comidas; aquelas vozes de pagodeiro, jeito de mini-trombadinhas... Nojento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá... O octobus saculejava mais que pau-de-arara, porém chegamos vivas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o dia foi uma maravilha.&lt;br /&gt;Ai sim. Saimos do octobus e seguimos o fluxo da civilização, entramos no parque e fomos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BRINCAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. *-*~ *Besta*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava bastante Sol, fomos no Splash. Ficamos enxarcadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe 1:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Antes de entrar as quatro na fila.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Então, como fica a ordem? Eu primeiro e..?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Você primeiro, aí a Nana te encoxa, Slip encoxa a Nana e eu encoxo a Slip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Ah é? Então tá. 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe 2:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Já no brinquedo. Antes do carrinho subir.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana:&lt;/span&gt; A GENTE É MUITO GORDAAAA. EMPERAMOS OS BRINQUEDO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Aronia, Pen e Slip morrendo de rir.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip:&lt;/span&gt; Aonde Nana, espera.... xDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana:&lt;/span&gt; NÃO VAI SUBIIIIR!!! JÁ ERA. QUEBRAMOS! SOMOS MUITO PESADAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Todas ainda estão rindo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*O carrinho sobe.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Ufa, véi, estava me sentindo gordona. &gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Né? Eu já tava vendo nego empurrar a gente xDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não emperramos o brinquedo. Yatta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuamos a brincar... Maravilha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levamos uma facada com o preço da comida e segundo a cidadã do octobus a água custa R$4,00 lá. O que é isso? Água de ouro? Absurdo.&lt;br /&gt;Comemos o sanduiche que dói o bolso. Era aquilo ou fazer um coquetel de abelha mutante xXx.&lt;br /&gt;Montanha russa no escuro. Oito mil horas de fila escutando musiquinha de elevador que valeram a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;*Nana e Slip no carrinho da frente. Eu e Pen no de trás, ela começa a se mexer.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todas:&lt;/span&gt; "KURIRIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Dois segundos depois.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todas:&lt;/span&gt; "KURIRIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Mais dois segundos.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Todas:&lt;/span&gt; "KURIRIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*E foi assim de dois em dois segundos até saírmos do brinquedo.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Casal aleatório:&lt;/span&gt; Meu, as MINA só gritavA Kuririn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aeeeeee xD e viva o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"KURIRIIIIIIIIIIIIIN!!!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conseguimos ir no Katakomb.&lt;br /&gt;Entramos com cinco mil &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MOLEQUES.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todos eles gritaram feito um bando de gazelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu braço direito está arranhado por causa de um deles que agarrou meu braço e meu pulso esquerdo está ferrado porque eles empurraram a minha mão que estava segurando a da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Um bando de frutas, viadinhos do cacete.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém o Katakomb é demais. Múmias, Faraó boa pinta, Arqueólogo com uma lente linda... Adorei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seis horas fomos ver a abertura da &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hora do Horror."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seis e pouco todas as luzes se apagam, um Indústrial começa e entram prisioneiros no palco, são colocados em uma cela.&lt;br /&gt;Entram os dançarinos bombados e as dançarinas gostosas vestindo roupas de látex a lá eroguro sado. Feio? É... Depende. Um parrudo com uma estola nas costas era bonito.&lt;br /&gt;Os negos começam a dançar, rebolar, requebrar até o chão ao som do indústrial até que entra &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ELE.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bonitão, o bonzão, o dono da festa, o &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JOKER&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; [Trocadilhos a parte xDDDDD], tá o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Corringa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Não o do Batman tosco, um Corringa I'm to hot e bem apanhado. Ele também dança, rebola até o chão.&lt;br /&gt;Não conseguia ver a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; que estavam na frente, mas a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; estava babando, igual a mim.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, o cara era lindo. E precisa ser MUITO bonito para agradar a gente, acredite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim começa a "baladhinhya". Um monte de gente suada dançando e se encostando.&lt;br /&gt;Lógicamente, como somos pessoas limpas, saímos pela tangente e fomos ver os monstros do parque.&lt;br /&gt;Os monstros eram todos muito irados. Maquiagens perfeitas. Acessórios. Lentes dignas de serem roubas.&lt;br /&gt;O melhor eram os bichos tentando assustar nós quatro e se decepcionando quando não conseguiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oito e vinte voltamos ao octobus.&lt;br /&gt;Entramos, estava tocando &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIXOTE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, uma das crianças enfiou o DVD pirata que ela comprou no camelô por cinco "reau" no octobus.&lt;br /&gt;Graças a deus quando começamos a andar voltaram com o filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; apagaram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; ficamos conversando por todo o percurso até Santos.&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos. Pai da &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; deu uma carona básica e voltei para casa.&lt;br /&gt;É isso.O dia no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hopi Hari.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comentário final? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;IRAAAAAAAADO.!!!!&lt;/span&gt; Muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a professora &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Selma&lt;/span&gt;: "De zero à dez, um milhão." 8D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1n6-l5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/0s5bbWfBIYY/s1600-h/acabadas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251305838902941586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1n6-l5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/0s5bbWfBIYY/s320/acabadas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1ZGUGcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/4aJogAIUKP0/s1600-h/3.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251305834923956674" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1ZGUGcI/AAAAAAAAAHo/4aJogAIUKP0/s320/3.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1TKyU2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/-w-qN6VbhuA/s1600-h/2.PNG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251305833332101986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1TKyU2I/AAAAAAAAAHg/-w-qN6VbhuA/s320/2.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu posto outras melhores da máquina da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-7800851654151197532?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7800851654151197532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7800851654151197532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7800851654151197532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7800851654151197532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/09/hopi-hari.html' title='Hopi Hari'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SOBi1n6-l5I/AAAAAAAAAHw/0s5bbWfBIYY/s72-c/acabadas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-1099090422507320898</id><published>2008-09-28T21:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T21:28:20.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AeOhÁh</title><content type='html'>Sabe, eu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ODEIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; essa mania ridícula e tiopesa de colocar OI nas frases.&lt;br /&gt;"Caguei. Oi. 8D"&lt;br /&gt;"Oi. Caguei."&lt;br /&gt;"Oi tenho problemas, OI. 8B"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIAXO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfia o OI no meio... DA TESTA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherto... Desabafei. =Db *sorriso colgate*&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ao verdadeiro motivo da minha aparição...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que a minha preguiça é maior do que a minha vontade de postar.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu falo &lt;strong&gt;"Po, legal, tenho assunto, vou postar."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então olho para a bolsa do notebook, olho para a mesa, olho para a bolsa, olho para o sofá... vinte minutos depois resolvo que montar o note da trabalho e que o sofá é mais agradável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, coisa de gente ociosa. Eu pratico o ócio. Fato.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sábado fomos ao &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hopi Hari&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quando falo fomos me refiro a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt;. Senhor Tidimel é um falido. Mais falido que a gente. xDDD o_o"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No próximo post eu falo sobre o Hopi, vai ficar mais organizado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-1099090422507320898?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/1099090422507320898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=1099090422507320898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1099090422507320898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1099090422507320898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/09/aeohh.html' title='AeOhÁh'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-9034745022167177606</id><published>2008-09-19T11:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T11:39:47.853-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A volta dos que não foram... TAMTAMTAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;É, eu voltei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou a quase dois meses sem postar nada.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro por falta de tempo, praticamente sumi da internet, e o pouco tempo que passo online uso para conversar e jogar, ou seja, blog fica em terceiro, quarto plano.&lt;br /&gt;Bom... Muito bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; voltou a postar.&lt;br /&gt;Agora a pouco dei uma passadinha para ver e senti vontade de postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela postou coisas nossas de uns três anos atrás, época do HQ &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"The Ladies"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Na verdade tudo naquela épora era &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The Ladies"&lt;/span&gt;, ou melhor &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"The Ladies - As Ladies, o Professor e o Capacho."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoraaaava a &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lady Aronia&lt;/span&gt; ou &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss. Psyco&lt;/span&gt;. Voltarei com este nick. HÁ!&lt;br /&gt;Estou tão bonitinha no desenho.&lt;br /&gt;Pensando bem nada mudou.&lt;br /&gt;Continuo psicótica; continuo amando o Orlando Bloom; continuo a gostar de roupas masculinas, medievais e chapéus... É... Devo ter ficado só um pouco mais NERD. *Sorriso colgate*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... Tenho mais novidades.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho photos também... Aqui é só a prévia. Voltarei a postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Matta ne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-9034745022167177606?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/9034745022167177606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=9034745022167177606&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9034745022167177606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9034745022167177606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/09/volta-dos-que-no-foram-tamtamtam.html' title='A volta dos que não foram... TAMTAMTAM'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-1964817849266901711</id><published>2008-07-25T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:53:43.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anime Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Um resumo básico:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia antes, dia 18, chego do cabelereiro e vou pegar os acessórios do meu visual inspirado no Otani de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love*Com&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Abrindo o armário só o chapéu estava lá, a sacola com &lt;strong&gt;TUDO&lt;/strong&gt; havia sumido. -__-&lt;br /&gt;A casa inteira incluindo a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Rosângela&lt;/span&gt;, a culpada, passou a procurar a sacola. Reviramos tudo, TUDO e nada de achar. Já eram nove horas me conformei e a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Rosângela &lt;/span&gt;foi para a casa dela.&lt;br /&gt;Contei para a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; por telefone ela ficou "WTF" assim como eu, porém para tudo se dá um jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quatro e meia da manhã do sábado, dia 19, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; me manda uma mensagem para me acordar, já estava acordada, levantei e fui tomar banho.&lt;br /&gt;Cinco horas a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; chegou, ela trouxe uma munhequeira que não tenho idéia de onde surgiu, para substituir a que eu havia "perdido", fofa né? *-*&lt;br /&gt;Eu já havia pego outra luva, uma bandana de caveira e uma faixa de oncinha da minha irmã para substituir os acessórios até que baixou um santo na &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Karoline&lt;/span&gt;, minha irmã.. 8D&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi até a área e revirou o cesto de roupa por passar e voilá, a sacola estava lááá no fundo dentro de outra sacola. o_o"""Agora a pergunta é... A &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Rosângela&lt;/span&gt; ia passar a minha munhequeira??? xDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; chegou começamos a fazer o cabelo da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, comemos pizza, cabelo da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, maquiagem, tiramos algumas photos e oito e meia entramos no carro junto com meu pai e minha mãe e fomos para o evento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos lá pegamos apenas vinte minutos de fila, o que é um milagre. O local o evento era imenso. Muito grande mesmo. E eu gostei.&lt;br /&gt;Ficou muito bem organizado. Vitrines bonitas. Salas temáticas claras. Apesar da confusão para achar a sala yaoi, ponto de encontro das meninas do fórum &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;JE&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Achamos as meninas fomos para o nosso buraco, sim, um buraco =DDD&lt;br /&gt;Lá falamos sobre... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Johnny's&lt;/span&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos um quiz depois um jogo de adivinhações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe:&lt;/span&gt; Apenas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;u&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; no grupo do KAT-TUN, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; era só enfeite o-o.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas três garotas no Kanjani8. Enfim... Juntaram KAT-TUN com Kanjani8 xDDD&lt;br /&gt;Abstraiam o fato do grupo NewS ser GIGANTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terminou o encontro do fórum fomos andar pelo evento, nos perdemos, comemos sorvete de feijão, encontramos o Pandeja oito mil vezes, vimos os garis, observamos um casal de irmãos [????? xDDDD], rimos muito, colocamos defeito em um certo buraco em um certo cabelo, achamos o evento feeeeeio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nota 1:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Multidão falando.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;VOCÊ É PELUDA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Silêncio*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt; *Morrem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nota 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Multidão falando*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; EU VOU DIZER O QUE EU ACHO!&lt;br /&gt;*Silêncio*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;strong&gt;AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!&lt;/strong&gt; *Morrem*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos barraram na saída, tivemos que dar a volta no evento, entramos no carro fomos embora.&lt;br /&gt;Chegando em Santos passamos no drive tr00l do McDonald's e fomos para minha casa comer.&lt;br /&gt;Comemos, fomos para o PC depois minha mãe foi deixar a Koizumi e o Matt e casa xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finito.... Esta foi a AF.&lt;br /&gt;Mais detalhes vide blog da Pen : &lt;a href="http://frenetic-tv.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://frenetic-tv.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumidamente o que achei? Achei muito &lt;strong&gt;digno&lt;/strong&gt;, amiga xDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;. [Espelho da minha sala.]&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;. [Mesmo espelho.]&lt;br /&gt;3- &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Koizumi&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Otani&lt;/span&gt;. =DDDD&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Koizumi&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Otani&lt;/span&gt;. [Again]&lt;br /&gt;5- Sorvete de feijão. [Sim, é MUITO bom.]&lt;br /&gt;6- Big Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouEXbCtnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vt7-IE52wsA/s1600-h/1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040970058675826" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouEXbCtnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vt7-IE52wsA/s320/1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouEqL1RsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L8VxTlDbWS0/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040975095154370" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouEqL1RsI/AAAAAAAAAGs/L8VxTlDbWS0/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouExqK5pI/AAAAAAAAAG0/g4sUnDIBiuQ/s1600-h/3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040977101448850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouExqK5pI/AAAAAAAAAG0/g4sUnDIBiuQ/s320/3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouE4DITGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/EWK_aASMxA8/s1600-h/4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040978816748642" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouE4DITGI/AAAAAAAAAG8/EWK_aASMxA8/s320/4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouFHqL6DI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v-g64isMURQ/s1600-h/5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227040983007094834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouFHqL6DI/AAAAAAAAAHE/v-g64isMURQ/s320/5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouTB26Q8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ruPrjuSJ_FY/s1600-h/6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227041221968020418" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouTB26Q8I/AAAAAAAAAHM/ruPrjuSJ_FY/s320/6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-1964817849266901711?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/1964817849266901711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=1964817849266901711&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1964817849266901711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/1964817849266901711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/anime-friends.html' title='Anime Friends'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIouEXbCtnI/AAAAAAAAAGk/vt7-IE52wsA/s72-c/1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4648138075817177554</id><published>2008-07-25T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T12:11:40.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais assuntos atrasados.</title><content type='html'>Dias 17 e 18 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; ficamos terminando o cosplay de Matt da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Parece carma TODA AF temos que fazer em dois dias um cosplay INTEIRO para &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;, a inconveniente. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo é que o cosplay dela ficou PERFEITO.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que é um cosplay PERFEITO feito com coisas de armário?&lt;br /&gt;Admita que a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; é um gênio 8D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; fizemos uchiwas também. Ficaram lindas. E nós esquecemos dentro do carro no dia da AF. =Db *joinha*&lt;br /&gt;Porém temos uchiwas. Uhuhuhuhu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos:&lt;/span&gt; Uchiwa do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; *-*, óculos não finalizados do Matt, Otani wannabe de armário bizarro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiNlJPKDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pV_pePVh8-w/s1600-h/uchiwa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227027934221379634" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiNlJPKDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pV_pePVh8-w/s320/uchiwa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiNxEHCSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qn4RS9cYbEg/s1600-h/oculos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227027937421101346" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiNxEHCSI/AAAAAAAAAGU/qn4RS9cYbEg/s320/oculos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiN1Y-wEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dVdoFsXsrlY/s1600-h/af.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227027938582380610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiN1Y-wEI/AAAAAAAAAGc/dVdoFsXsrlY/s320/af.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4648138075817177554?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4648138075817177554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4648138075817177554&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4648138075817177554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4648138075817177554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/mais-assuntos-atrasados.html' title='Mais assuntos atrasados.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoiNlJPKDI/AAAAAAAAAGM/pV_pePVh8-w/s72-c/uchiwa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-7074256019477001478</id><published>2008-07-25T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:35:56.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Comida</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227020148667753202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIobIZsmovI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bfk9zK1AhiQ/s320/rango.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Photo do dia 15. &lt;p&gt;Dia em que fomos ao shopping fazer alguma coisa que já não me lembro mais. Acho que tinha algo a ver com o cosplay da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;. É, não lembro mesmo. o__o"""&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, o importante é a photo do risoles gorduroso do shopping. Amo. Agora copiarei: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Homem barrigudo, peludo e velho com um colete da "DiCico" cheio de bottons.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Olha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kk&lt;/span&gt;, rouba os botons daquele cara pra fazer o Otani. 8D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Vou roubar o cara pra mim. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; OI? &gt;xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia:&lt;/span&gt; Roubar o cara, olha que cara sexy. ;D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen:&lt;/span&gt; Ow!! Um gatz! o-o&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip:&lt;/span&gt; Auahshahushuahus o-o""" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*todo mundo continua comendo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-7074256019477001478?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/7074256019477001478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=7074256019477001478&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7074256019477001478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/7074256019477001478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/comida.html' title='Comida'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIobIZsmovI/AAAAAAAAAGE/bfk9zK1AhiQ/s72-c/rango.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8124420955419187785</id><published>2008-07-25T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T11:21:32.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello, strange...</title><content type='html'>Há eu vi "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Elizabethtown&lt;/span&gt;" [novidade] e fiquei empolgada.&lt;br /&gt;Não posto a uns... cinco mil anos, yatta. Adoro isso. Agora tenho um monte de assunto acumulado.&lt;br /&gt;Se bem que é para isso que serve o blog da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, para me fazer lembrar do que fiz nesses dias.&lt;br /&gt;Grazie, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; 8D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei perdidas no meu clular photos do dia 13. Dia em que eu fui ao aeroporto buscar a minha irmã.&lt;br /&gt;Não lembro o nome do aeroporto... Congonhas talvez. Bem não importa. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzAMb64I/AAAAAAAAAFk/Q9LLQd91A4w/s1600-h/aero1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzWxj2JI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AlUw6JcYS0Q/s1600-h/aero3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227017588082727058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzWxj2JI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AlUw6JcYS0Q/s320/aero3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzb9crpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GIM5YMYbbGg/s1600-h/aero4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227017589474766482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzb9crpI/AAAAAAAAAF0/GIM5YMYbbGg/s320/aero4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzScTx0I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Z6YDmxgEHhg/s1600-h/aero2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227017586919851842" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzScTx0I/AAAAAAAAAF8/Z6YDmxgEHhg/s320/aero2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8124420955419187785?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8124420955419187785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8124420955419187785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8124420955419187785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8124420955419187785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/hello-strange.html' title='Hello, strange...'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SIoYzWxj2JI/AAAAAAAAAFs/AlUw6JcYS0Q/s72-c/aero3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8451485901972641064</id><published>2008-07-14T01:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:46:45.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Propaganda mode: ON</title><content type='html'>Acabei de fazer upload de um vídeo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; no Seletivo indo para o Centro da Cidade comprar tecidos.&lt;br /&gt;Lindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vídeo velho, ano passado, porém consegui uploadiar.&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun... &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=sgK4wCY7dQ4"&gt;http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=sgK4wCY7dQ4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah... é verdade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Kienai kono kizunaaaaaa..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [Não me perguntem.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsRp8GojsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/R-V-PP1Dhtg/s1600-h/kizunaaa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222787605072481986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsRp8GojsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/R-V-PP1Dhtg/s320/kizunaaa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8451485901972641064?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8451485901972641064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8451485901972641064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8451485901972641064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8451485901972641064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/propaganda-mode-on.html' title='Propaganda mode: ON'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsRp8GojsI/AAAAAAAAAFc/R-V-PP1Dhtg/s72-c/kizunaaa.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-9080376483915855871</id><published>2008-07-14T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:32:19.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aeroporto</title><content type='html'>Minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;irmã&lt;/span&gt; e minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt; voltaram ontem [Dia 13] de viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elas estavam na casa de alguns familiares em Florianópolis. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não fui por causa das roupas da AF que acabamos não fazendo, bacana *joinha*.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordei bem cedo. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt;, meu&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; pai&lt;/span&gt;, minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt;, minha outra &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt;, meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tio&lt;/span&gt; e minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tia&lt;/span&gt; [?] fomos até o aeroporto buscar as duas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe:&lt;/span&gt; Nenhuma delas sabiam que iríamos buscá-las. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando chegaram fizemos o xabu básico e fomos até o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shopping D&lt;/span&gt; almoçar e passear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegamos ao shopping erramos a escada rolante. Só davam oito tolos subindo e descendo as escadas, parecíamos caipiras. Meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt; subiu e desceu quatro vezes SÓ para ser feliz. =Db&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Almoçamos, passeamos, compramos coisa, meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt; errou o caminho de volta, neblina na pista, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; dormindo de lente, meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pai&lt;/span&gt; acelerando justamente onde tinha radar... Amo. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirei photos porém está no celular e ele está sem bateria 8Db.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elas trouxeram presentes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;irmã&lt;/span&gt; me deu meias *-* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, meias muito lindas. Minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt; me deu uma bonequinha que é uma gueisha. Fofa, fofa, fofa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tia Ângela&lt;/span&gt; de Florianópolis fez um cachecol para mim, porém a photo está na máquina fotográfica e as pilhas acabaram de acabar 8Db&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meia listrada comprida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsLmJa9HsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2j6pwBwno4A/s1600-h/meia.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222780942858133186" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsLmJa9HsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2j6pwBwno4A/s320/meia.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsLmOfTxOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BkyjOv4Lkdo/s1600-h/meia2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222780944218572002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsLmOfTxOI/AAAAAAAAAFE/BkyjOv4Lkdo/s320/meia2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meias listradas mais curtas&lt;/span&gt; [Photo ruim by mp5 já que está tudo sem bateria ¬¬]:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsMIh5Ny4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/fFEFiYooHyk/s1600-h/meia3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222781533543058306" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsMIh5Ny4I/AAAAAAAAAFM/fFEFiYooHyk/s320/meia3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gueisha:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsMIxjsaoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Z-RH2KyhUEk/s1600-h/japonesa.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222781537747757698" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsMIxjsaoI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Z-RH2KyhUEk/s320/japonesa.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-9080376483915855871?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/9080376483915855871/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=9080376483915855871&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9080376483915855871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/9080376483915855871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/minha-irm-e-minha-av-voltaram-ontem-dia.html' title='Aeroporto'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsLmJa9HsI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2j6pwBwno4A/s72-c/meia.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4240052107231605526</id><published>2008-07-14T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:06:07.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...Enfim...</title><content type='html'>Para variar eu não posto diariamente e venho postar vários dias em um só post.&lt;br /&gt;Bien, c'est la vie...&lt;br /&gt;Vamos dar início as nossas atividades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dia 11, Sexta Feira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui até a casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;. A &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Érica&lt;/span&gt; já estava lá. Fomos até a padaria. Elas compraram biscoitos [vulgo bolachas] e bis. Não comprei nada mas comi na maior cara de pau. Para variar a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; chegou na hora da comida. Apesar de "enganar o estômago" com biscoitos, pedimos pizza. Começamos a ver "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jogos Mortais IV&lt;/span&gt;". O melhor até agora. Muito bom de verdade, porém quem não viu os demais não irá entender. No meio do filme chega a pizza, paramos o filme para não confundir o catupiry com miolos, terminamos a pizza e voltamos ao filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos delicadamente furtadas do blog da Pen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsHdy7uEuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pMTCHqKekTc/s1600-h/jogos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222776401336079074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsHdy7uEuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pMTCHqKekTc/s320/jogos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada círculo representa a pessoa de cor correspondente. [?]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsHd7S77AI/AAAAAAAAAE0/netcMaHEqsQ/s1600-h/bolotas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222776403580939266" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsHd7S77AI/AAAAAAAAAE0/netcMaHEqsQ/s320/bolotas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Érica&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dia 12, Sábado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Ia sair com meus pais, meus tios e meus primos. &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; interfona e pergunta se quero sair, chamo ele para ir junto. Ele e &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; aceitam. Por volta das oito e meia da noite vamos para o "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Inverno Quente&lt;/span&gt;". Esse ano ficou muito melhor. Continua tento pessoal de SãoviSelva, porém é apenas meia dúzia de gatos pingados, de resto um povo descente. Não é mais na praia e sim em um clube, não sei se é Portuguesa ou Portuários... Bem, não importa. O dia foi muito divertido.&lt;/p&gt;Não tirei photos. *Joinha*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4240052107231605526?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4240052107231605526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4240052107231605526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4240052107231605526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4240052107231605526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/enfim.html' title='...Enfim...'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHsHdy7uEuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/pMTCHqKekTc/s72-c/jogos.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-803399097096853272</id><published>2008-07-10T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T01:07:26.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Segunda feira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cinco horas da tarde a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; me mandou uma mensagem e me acordou, se não fosse estaria dormindo até agora xP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Levantei, a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen &lt;/span&gt;veio, ficamos conversando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip &lt;/span&gt;chegou e começou a descolorir meu cabelo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; chegou. Ficou dando apoio moral. =Db &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; lavou meu cabelo no TANQUE. AEEE xD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; descoloriu mais, ficou bem loiro. Pintou com a tinta &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elas foram embora. Fui tomar banho e meu cabelo ficou... &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;CASTANHO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viiiiiva. uu""""" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porcaria de tinta. Deixou meu cabelo castanho E duro. Joguei creme de tratamento até a morte, agora ele está normal, porém tem partes cinza nele. WTH? u_u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos do processo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1enDtxuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IAGqLXr1bu8/s1600-h/tinta2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221278880491226850" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1enDtxuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IAGqLXr1bu8/s320/tinta2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1eu8KNbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/md3YRRNiKDM/s1600-h/tinta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221278882607019442" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1eu8KNbI/AAAAAAAAAEc/md3YRRNiKDM/s320/tinta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terça feira:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cinco horas da tarde, again, fui acordada, dessa ver pela &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; que me ligou. Não lembro o que ela queria. Provavelmente jogar conversa fora, nem gostamos de fazer isso. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não fui na aula de japonês, coisa que só fui lembrar ontem, ao menos fiquei de férias de lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Passei o resto da noite vendo vídeos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Estou quase terminando o livro. Não quero então fico enrolando. Estou apaixonada pelo livro. Apesar da "heroína" me irritar muitas vezes, adoro ela, ela me cativou. E o vampiro... Não falo nada. O fato de ser vampiro já faz dele maravilhoso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quarta feira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ví dois filmes de manhã. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O primeiro às sete da manhã, com o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Usher&lt;/span&gt; =Db. Sim o rapper. Um filme sobre máfia italiana, coisa que eu nem gosto. 8D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O segundo foi "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O Espanta Tubarões&lt;/span&gt;". Adorei o desenho. Bonitinho. A voz do peixe é o Paulinho Vilhena né? Só pode. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Comi morangos no café da manhã. Fui dormir umas dez horas.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei tarde novamente. Almocei lasanha e fiquei o resto do dia em casa fazendo nada com meus pais. Como foi feriado estava todo mundo em casa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Meus pais são bobos, amo eles. É gostoso ficar brincando com eles. Minha mãe me morde, meu pai me aperta. Yeee. *Besta*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentários aleatório:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Koki&lt;/span&gt; deveria lançar uma revista "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Fofoca's Time&lt;/span&gt;." Ele passa o tempo da turnê bisbilhotando o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Babados by &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Koki&lt;/span&gt; passados pela &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-"O integrante da banda, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tanaka Koki&lt;/span&gt;, disse para uma revista recentemente que nas viagens de avião &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kamenashi&lt;/span&gt; senta ao lado do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Akanishi&lt;/span&gt;, e muitas vezes como fica muito cansado dorme nos ombros do companheiro." &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Fofo. Imagina que lindinho. *-*]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-"&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kazuya&lt;/span&gt; fez uma sessão de fotos para uma revista com um cachorro. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Tanaka Koki&lt;/span&gt; mais tarde falou que &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kamenashi &lt;/span&gt;comprou o mesmo cachorro em conjunto com outro membro da banda, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Akanishi Jin&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Filho deles. \m/]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;-"O nome do cachorro de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Akanishi&lt;/span&gt;, Pin, foi dado por &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kamenashi&lt;/span&gt; juntamente com a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;." &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[Imagino a cena. &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt; do Jin decidindo um nome enquando está o Jin sentado de canto TENTANDO dizer que o cachoro é DELE. xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Koki&lt;/span&gt; serve ao menos para fofocar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Flirk &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; de venda de mangás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venderei alguns também. Quando tudo estiver ajeitado faço a propaganda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Agora só falta o telejornal. Cadê o &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Tidimel&lt;/span&gt;? Raios... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; me deixou com vontade de desenhar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabe o que é melhor do que querer desenhar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não saber desenhar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabe o que é melhor do que não saber desenhar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não achar o lápis de cor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabe o que é melhor do que não achar o lápis de cor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pintar com canetinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabe o que é melhor do que pintar com canetinha?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A maioria das canetinha estarem falhando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sabe o que é melhor do que a maioria das canetinhas estarem falhando?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Achar um lápis de cor dourado perdido no estojo de canetinhas e ter que pintar a pele com esse tom...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mas como nem tudo é desespero... Meu cosplay de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Otani&lt;/span&gt;. AF dia 19.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1e5IMPbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HXkzq89vVoY/s1600-h/cos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221278885341838770" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1e5IMPbI/AAAAAAAAAEk/HXkzq89vVoY/s320/cos.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;FINITO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-803399097096853272?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/803399097096853272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=803399097096853272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/803399097096853272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/803399097096853272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/hey-you.html' title='Hey you...!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHW1enDtxuI/AAAAAAAAAEU/IAGqLXr1bu8/s72-c/tinta2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4895160322637998638</id><published>2008-07-07T00:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T02:01:24.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inutilidades</title><content type='html'>Adoro as inutilidades da internet e vou dividir com vocês "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Geradores de Nomes&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yatta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ambos valendo tanto para o meu nome quanto para meu nick.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome de jogador de futebol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome:&lt;/span&gt; Giangiulião [Ahahahahaha. *Ri por três anos*]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick:&lt;/span&gt; Niimurisco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.minimalsworld.net/BrazilName/brazilian.shtml"&gt;http://www.minimalsworld.net/BrazilName/brazilian.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Codinome Militar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome:&lt;/span&gt; Maritime Fox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick:&lt;/span&gt; Infinite Sword&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.ubique.ch/codename/"&gt;http://www.ubique.ch/codename/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Africano.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Raheem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Kwennoir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.fadetoblack.com/namegenerator/"&gt;http://www.fadetoblack.com/namegenerator/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome de fã da banda de hip-hop WuTang.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[WTF??? xD]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Ultra-Chronic Monstah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jive Talkin' Choirboy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://test.recordstore.com/wuname/wuname.pl"&gt;http://test.recordstore.com/wuname/wuname.pl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome para Banda.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Dirty Fatty, Juicy Karina, Nice Karina, Safe Karina, Karina Dysfunctional, Glowing Karina, Karina of the Reversed Lollipop, Astute Karina, Act Karina and the Action, Flux Karina.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Scary Aronia, Aronia of the Spoon, Clark Aronia and the Psychic Batch, Aronia Church, Aronia of the Hormone, Aronia Itch, Aronia Mile, Aronia of the Envious, Nibbled Aronia and the Classic Preacher, Aronia Winner.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.bandnamemaker.com/"&gt;http://www.bandnamemaker.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome para Gato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Doctor Badfur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Marie Petiteaux&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/debverhoeven/cats/namemachine.htm"&gt;http://www.geocities.com/debverhoeven/cats/namemachine.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Cyborg.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  [Amei. Ponto]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;K.A.R.I.N.A. : Kinetic Artificial Repair and Immediate Nullification Android&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;A.R.O.N.I.A.: Artificial Robotic Observation and Nocturnal Infiltration Android&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/"&gt;http://cyborg.namedecoder.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Gangsta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Off Da Hook Rot Sloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Heavy Bitch &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/index.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome de Taxista.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Matatâ Nelson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Møstramös Wilson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/taxi_name.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/taxi_name.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Pirata.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Pirate Augusta the Pale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Slashin' Azriel Hacke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/pirate_name.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/pirate_name.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome do animal de estimação.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Hopeless Butt&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Jiggly Pants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/pet_name.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/pet_name.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome de lutador de luta livre Mexicana.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;El Pollo Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Vampiro Magico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/mexican_wrestler_name.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/mexican_wrestler_name.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Mafioso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Nicola Tagliano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Veronica the Enforcer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://gangstaname.com/mafia_name.php"&gt;http://gangstaname.com/mafia_name.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nome Hobbit.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nome: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Primula Bramble of Willowbottom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nick: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Rosie-Posie Proudfoot of Standelf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.chriswetherell.com/hobbit/"&gt;http://www.chriswetherell.com/hobbit/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4895160322637998638?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4895160322637998638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4895160322637998638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4895160322637998638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4895160322637998638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/inutilidades.html' title='Inutilidades'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-3231229089664293204</id><published>2008-07-06T19:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T19:37:41.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estava entediada e resolvi brincar no &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PlayFKiss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHGBRwfDFbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_tAZEP9FwoU/s1600-h/yay.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220095585172002226" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHGBRwfDFbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_tAZEP9FwoU/s320/yay.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yay!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-3231229089664293204?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/3231229089664293204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=3231229089664293204&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/3231229089664293204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/3231229089664293204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/estava-entediada-e-resolvi-brincar-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHGBRwfDFbI/AAAAAAAAAEE/_tAZEP9FwoU/s72-c/yay.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-6458344682451020891</id><published>2008-07-06T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T17:26:46.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Today</title><content type='html'>Já escrevi sobre ontem, escreverei sobre hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Terminei de reler &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love Hina&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFihDji8FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Dk44zh5ZOv0/s1600-h/love.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220061763128717394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFihDji8FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Dk44zh5ZOv0/s320/love.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adoro este mangá, porém a Naru as vezes me irrita e o Ken Akamatsu fez a Motoko ficar fraca. Prefiria ela como samurai e o Keitarô não merece o amor dela... frouxo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Huum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui na Feira Hippie com a minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt;. Compramos um Sino dos Ventos, doces e eu comi Tempurá. Ahhh o tempurá do Akira é muito bom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje só fiz isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acabei não indo na &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; ver Camp Rock. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Kaizokuban 63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, yeah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt;, contarei TUDO aqui. Muahahahahaha. *Risada malígna.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finito.&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/6698442281842991235-6458344682451020891?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/6458344682451020891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=6458344682451020891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6458344682451020891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6458344682451020891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/today.html' title='Today'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFihDji8FI/AAAAAAAAAD8/Dk44zh5ZOv0/s72-c/love.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-2345112582430821064</id><published>2008-07-06T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T16:49:02.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nyusu, Nyusu.</title><content type='html'>Ou, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NewS&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;NewS&lt;/span&gt;. *Imita o &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Uchi&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok, ninguém entende minhas piadas... A &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; entende. Tá, cherto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falemos sobre ontem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Além de postar acontecimentos antigos de madrugada, de tarde saí com minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt; e minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fomos até o gonzaga. Comprei uma blusa listrada &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;preta&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;roxa&lt;/span&gt; para o cosplay de Otani. Agora o cosplay está completo, não falta nada. Huhuhu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt; comprou para mim o livro "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;". Até agora está bom, é sobre vampiros. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; vampiros. Em novembro lançará o filme nos EUA. O vampiro principal, bonitão, Edward, será o Robert Pattinson, vulgo &lt;strong&gt;Cedrico Diggory&lt;/strong&gt; xDDDDD. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora, wtf? Ele é bonito, cherto, mas é o típico bom moço, ele não é "I'm too sexy". Quero ver o que vai sair... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCAQrPII/AAAAAAAAADU/hJaF5ybg3GE/s1600-h/livro.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220046936017157250" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCAQrPII/AAAAAAAAADU/hJaF5ybg3GE/s320/livro.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;avó&lt;/span&gt; também comprou a tinta &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AZUL&lt;/span&gt; para o meu cabelo. Yeah, &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;AZUL&lt;/span&gt;. Ohohohoho. *Feliz*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCF7fZfI/AAAAAAAAADc/RyZs3lt80ZQ/s1600-h/tinta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220046937538913778" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCF7fZfI/AAAAAAAAADc/RyZs3lt80ZQ/s320/tinta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz muito tempo que eu quero pintar meu cabelo de azul. Não, não pintarei todo, farei mechas, ou melhor, a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; fará. Ela vai pintar o meu e eu o dela. Ahá. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois que saí do gonzaga fui para a casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cheguei lá a&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Slip&lt;/span&gt; já estava, fomos até o marcado e compramos batatas fritas congeladas, smiles e bolachas. &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; devorou uma das bolachas, é, de fato era muito boa. Fui fritas os smiles, acabamos com um saco em dez minutos, adoooro smiles. Acabamos não fritando as batatas e fomos ver o filme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme era "&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;30 dias de noite&lt;/span&gt;". No comecinho do filme a &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Érica&lt;/span&gt; chegou. Como já ví o filme, achei ruim e estava com sono, dormi =D. A sala da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; é confortável, já dormi várias vezes. o_o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu devia ter tirado photos... Bá. u_ú&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photos à parte:&lt;/span&gt; Caderno e apostila de japonês &amp;amp; Pasta e exercícios de japonês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Detalhe:&lt;/span&gt; Estou no nível três de kanji. Estou evoluindo muito no japonês, ao menos já leio tudo. Não tenho tanto vocabulário assim, porém com o tempo tudo vai se resolvendo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCWuu6JI/AAAAAAAAADk/3rDaPpExHDs/s1600-h/caderno.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220046942048807058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCWuu6JI/AAAAAAAAADk/3rDaPpExHDs/s320/caderno.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFV2Xe1c9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wC1ruYfWUWY/s1600-h/exercicio.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220047835603760082" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFV2Xe1c9I/AAAAAAAAAD0/wC1ruYfWUWY/s320/exercicio.bmp" border="0" /&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/6698442281842991235-2345112582430821064?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/2345112582430821064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=2345112582430821064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2345112582430821064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/2345112582430821064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/nyusu-nyusu.html' title='Nyusu, Nyusu.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SHFVCAQrPII/AAAAAAAAADU/hJaF5ybg3GE/s72-c/livro.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-6135452503680868740</id><published>2008-07-05T00:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:03:32.306-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos, photos.</title><content type='html'>Tenho photos de coisas bobas e divertidas sobre esses dias em que não postei.&lt;br /&gt;Falei que não iria falar sobre eles porém vou... Yeah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8mqg4yaUI/AAAAAAAAACk/6PfhY5LVL_o/s1600-h/cafe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219433004970174786" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8mqg4yaUI/AAAAAAAAACk/6PfhY5LVL_o/s320/cafe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo:&lt;/span&gt; Meu Franccino Mocha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentário:&lt;/span&gt; Dia em que saí com o &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt;. Fomos até o gonzaga, no Fran's café. Eu tomei o franccino, &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Gabriel&lt;/span&gt; uma coisa estranha e &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITO&lt;/span&gt; doce de morango com leite condensado *enjôa* e &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; não tomou nada, o garçon esqueceu o pedido dele e o cidadão quase rodou a baiana. Sim, o&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; é estressado. Acho que foi no mesmo dia que saímos com o &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Waldir&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Rodrigo&lt;/span&gt;, ambos amigos deles. Todo mundo amontoado em um carro. Quermece da Gota de Leite. Pastel de calabreza. Carro do &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; batido. Trasformes. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Divertido&lt;/span&gt;. ^^&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8m0daYh3I/AAAAAAAAACs/L-j9orYMVA0/s1600-h/calabreza.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219433175836034930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8m0daYh3I/AAAAAAAAACs/L-j9orYMVA0/s320/calabreza.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo:&lt;/span&gt; Meu X-Calabreza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentário:&lt;/span&gt; Pós teatro. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; fomos ao teatro &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;"Dom Iracema de Milícias."&lt;/span&gt; Foi muito engraçado. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Isadora&lt;/span&gt; rindo feito duas doidas. Detalhe para o ator que interpretava a Márcia falando com a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;: "Querida se tá bem? *Tentando não rir também.*" Me divirto. Saímos do teatro, estávamos com fome, fomos até os quiosques da praia comer este &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PEQUENO&lt;/span&gt; sanduiche, mais conhecido como X-Calabreza. Amo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; não conseguiu terminar o dela. Sim, é um &lt;strong&gt;pouquinho&lt;/strong&gt; grande. E viva a higiene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8m9DvSXyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-toFM7fpv5c/s1600-h/purikura.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219433323563212578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8m9DvSXyI/AAAAAAAAAC0/-toFM7fpv5c/s320/purikura.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo:&lt;/span&gt; Purikura. [&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;プリクラ&lt;/span&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentário:&lt;/span&gt; Tem uma máquina de purikura no Miramar. SIM. Em um dos shopping de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;SANTOS&lt;/span&gt; tem uma máquina japonesa de Purikura. E claro como somos pessoas bestas e felizes por coisas japonesas, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; fomos até lá tirar photo. E ela é linda. Amei, amei. Quero tirar outra. Na verdade já prometi tirar uma especial para a &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Kiori&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8nF_ep6OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zSi0nwXvE8c/s1600-h/mecano.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219433477038532834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8nF_ep6OI/AAAAAAAAAC8/zSi0nwXvE8c/s320/mecano.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;MECANO&lt;/strong&gt; xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentário:&lt;/span&gt; Gonzaga &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen &lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; querendo doce &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Lojas Americanas &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate com embalagem bonitinha &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;+&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate por R$1,80 &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt; MECANO o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;PIOR&lt;/span&gt; chocolate que eu já comi. De verdade. Mecano é &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITO RUIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Tem gosto de chocolate vagabundo e o caramelo de dentro é amargo. Tinha que ser chocolate do &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CHILE&lt;/span&gt;. Nunca mais compro chocolate pela embalagem. Sorte que &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; compramos só um, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; comprou dois, comeu um e empurrou o outro para o irmão, tenho pena dele. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8nSkzRn8I/AAAAAAAAADE/6nKqLqm03qg/s1600-h/ahhh.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219433693215563714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8nSkzRn8I/AAAAAAAAADE/6nKqLqm03qg/s320/ahhh.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Photo:&lt;/span&gt; Alterofilista da revista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Comentário:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; para em frente a livraria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Grita e surta.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt; fica curiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;O que foi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Grita e aponta a vitrine.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Aronia&lt;/span&gt; vai até ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Para de grit... AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Finalmente vê o motivo do grito.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; não entende.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Ow duas o que foi?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Gritos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Gritos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; vai até elas e olha a vitrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/strong&gt; *Gritos*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;MEUS OLHOS.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;strong&gt;Que horror, que horror&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AI MEU PAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Minutos depois....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vou tirar photo, é o futuro do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Tidimel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; [WTF? xD]&lt;br /&gt;Não, não gostamos de alterofilistas...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-6135452503680868740?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/6135452503680868740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=6135452503680868740&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6135452503680868740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/6135452503680868740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/photo-photo.html' title='Photos, photos.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8mqg4yaUI/AAAAAAAAACk/6PfhY5LVL_o/s72-c/cafe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-146446205404382162</id><published>2008-07-04T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T01:04:50.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I will survive!</title><content type='html'>Então... em tese eu teria que postar todos os dias, porém fiquei doente e a preguiça foi maior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yatta!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Aconteceram&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MUITAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;coisas, porém não falarei sobre elas.... Ou melhor, falarei sobre uma... WTF é o Volvolvolvol voldemort com a tosquinhya? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Yeah ainda não me conformo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu vi &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Gokusen 2&lt;/span&gt; com a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Episódios 3 e 4. O que posso dizer? &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;... *Baba e morre.* &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt;... *Aperta e devolve pra &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;.*&lt;br /&gt;Comi milho na casa dela!!! E o croissant de sempre... xP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8H2LSuusI/AAAAAAAAACE/cBbwA0HeKbA/s1600-h/YAY.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219399120471374530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8H2LSuusI/AAAAAAAAACE/cBbwA0HeKbA/s320/YAY.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falando em &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siiim, parabéns &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin,&lt;/span&gt; amore mio. Feliz 24 anos, seu velho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8IZkZ-UEI/AAAAAAAAACM/-_TcEAe8SMY/s1600-h/yay2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219399728508063810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8IZkZ-UEI/AAAAAAAAACM/-_TcEAe8SMY/s320/yay2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novamente falando em &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;ODEIO o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt;... Filho da mãe. Maldito Lovejuice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH o que ele e o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Kame&lt;/span&gt; fizeram com o cabelo????&lt;br /&gt;Affe.... ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;ME-DO-NHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;QUERO IR NO SHOW DELES.... RAIOS!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abstraindo o &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois que saí da casa da &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; sai com o &lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt; e o &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Gabriel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos passear de carro, depois paramos na praia eee felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8IhLKlOWI/AAAAAAAAACU/GvyEMxPqcpQ/s1600-h/yay3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219399859171572066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8IhLKlOWI/AAAAAAAAACU/GvyEMxPqcpQ/s320/yay3.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt; Senhor Guigui dirige bem, palmas para ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*clap clap clap clap.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok.... isto é tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Desencanaaaaaaado eu vo pra qualquer laaaaaaado..!!!!!!!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-146446205404382162?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/146446205404382162/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=146446205404382162&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/146446205404382162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/146446205404382162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/07/i-will-survive.html' title='I will survive!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SG8H2LSuusI/AAAAAAAAACE/cBbwA0HeKbA/s72-c/YAY.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-8854549007131037687</id><published>2008-06-19T20:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-19T20:31:01.394-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey you...!</title><content type='html'>Faltei hoje. *Joinha* =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ahh muito frio, muito sono, que bom que minha mamãe me deixou faltar. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Love*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acordei relativamente cedo para quem faltou, almocei e fui direto estudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por volta das três e meia a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; veio até aqui e fomos para a prova. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe pré-prova:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Meu sutiã tomara que caia é praticamente uma bolsa, cabe tudo, TUDO! =D" by.: &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Isadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu saí viva da prova, estava fácil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Certo, era química e eu adoro química, porém as regras de correção do Molequinhas me irritam profundamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque diabos a professora tux... quer dizer, a professora Andrea não corrige a porcaria?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Raios... ¬¬" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt;, agradeço os três dias de lembrança, entretando, não farei a redação xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me stressei com a Benilda... Maldita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu quero escrever "baseia-se" e continuarei a escrever "baseia-se" &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;CAPICHE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ¬¬&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu Gokusen 2 é em inglês, sobrou mesmo para a &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; baixar. [Como se fosse sacrifício ver o Jin e o Kame =P]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Farei a torta, só para ela. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*Love, love.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NÃO OUSE faltar na aula xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Copiando...Participe da campanha: &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Cuide do cabelo do Tidimel você também."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; E ajude um pequeno menino a ter um cabelo mais sedoso e com vida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que é só...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Momentos de estudo pré-prova: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFsje5WFTAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/38dkCm8XqWM/s1600-h/estudo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213800007307971586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFsje5WFTAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/38dkCm8XqWM/s320/estudo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-8854549007131037687?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/8854549007131037687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=8854549007131037687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8854549007131037687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/8854549007131037687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/06/hey-you.html' title='Hey you...!'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFsje5WFTAI/AAAAAAAAAB8/38dkCm8XqWM/s72-c/estudo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-422512524205480518</id><published>2008-06-18T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T18:33:37.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Konban wa, Brasto des.</title><content type='html'>Yeah estou empolgada com o meu layout. \m/&lt;br /&gt;A propósito, grazie &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; pelo banner. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou revivendo meu blog, se o Tora tem um eu também quero. Ponto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, dia 18 de Junho de 2008 fazem exatamente 100 anos que o Kasato Maru&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="か" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%81%8B"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;か&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="さ" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%81%95"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;さ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="と" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%81%A8"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;と&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="ま" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%81%BE"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;ま&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="る" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E3%82%8B"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;る&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; aportou em Santos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado senhores e senhoras Nihonji por virem para cá fazerem pessoas como eu terem um pouco de esperança, nem tudo no Brasil é desgraça, amém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveitando a onda Nihon, domingo &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;eu&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt; fomos até a casa da &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; fazer sushi.&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; fez um sushi muito bom, eu só cortei os legumes e o kanis.&lt;br /&gt;Comemos sushi até morrer e no final ainda deu para fazer onigiris.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de bagunçar bastante a cozinha da &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nana&lt;/span&gt; fomos tirar photos com os kimonos, as shurikens e a katana dela. Amei.&lt;br /&gt;Abstraindo o fato de quase arrancar o nariz da &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Slip&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã tenho prova, bacana. =Db&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherto, é tudo, com vocês, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MEU&lt;/span&gt; Onigiri:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFm27d6QhAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WsCKENu0cKk/s1600-h/oni.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213399176415577090" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFm27d6QhAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WsCKENu0cKk/s320/oni.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-422512524205480518?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/422512524205480518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=422512524205480518&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/422512524205480518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/422512524205480518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2008/06/konban-wa-brasto-des.html' title='Konban wa, Brasto des.'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/SFm27d6QhAI/AAAAAAAAAB0/WsCKENu0cKk/s72-c/oni.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6698442281842991235.post-4409360704870499505</id><published>2007-11-27T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-27T09:39:05.884-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Konnichi wa minna san! o//</title><content type='html'>Salut o/&lt;br /&gt;Olha só eu aqui fazendo mais um blog =Db&lt;br /&gt;Meu antigo blog foi deletado, que indignacion u_ú"&lt;br /&gt;Porém não é isso que irá me fazer parar kukukuku &gt;]~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adooooro blogs, adoooro escrever neles e contar a minha vida mesmo que ela não seja interessante.&lt;br /&gt;Certo, para mim ela é absolutamente interessante \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vou começar agora...&lt;br /&gt;Estou na última semana de aula e isso para mim é maravilhoso.&lt;br /&gt;Faltei segunda, faltei hoje (terça), entretanto terei que ir amanhã e depois e depois, e ai... FINITO, end, fim, kabow. xDDDDDD&lt;br /&gt;E correr pro abraço que é só alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E QUE VENHA O RESSACA!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;*Solta fogos.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, no, no, you show me the faith. Kanarazu I'll keep it for you u u u u !!!! *rebola*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6698442281842991235-4409360704870499505?l=arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/feeds/4409360704870499505/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6698442281842991235&amp;postID=4409360704870499505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4409360704870499505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6698442281842991235/posts/default/4409360704870499505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arach-no-phobia.blogspot.com/2007/11/salut-o-olha-s-eu-aqui-fazendo-mais-um.html' title='Konnichi wa minna san! o//'/><author><name>Aronia Niimura</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12745314454635034603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SIv8lbgJii4/Sw1_EToq0XI/AAAAAAAAAac/DpR-Db8DXsg/S220/ava3.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
