tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90847806442014382122024-03-12T20:19:28.191-07:00Habilidades Integradas em Língua Inglesa IIThe original idea of the blog, by Luiz Fernando Gomes, was to have a place where English students from Sorocaba and from Teresina can share their ideas, experiences, make friends, and learn English!!!!! In 2010, we, from Oral Practice III at UFPI, decided to keep doing it as a way of communicating more, anytime, not only in our classes. There's another thing: the students are preparing the activities, not me! It's getting much better.Luiz Fernando Gomeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00789741182630811376noreply@blogger.comBlogger195125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-90067310526880029032010-06-23T16:10:00.000-07:002010-06-23T16:37:06.789-07:00My favorite picture !!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFgWi7o013bVpFuFLFJhp8VjiyeEeorQzYgT4EhRF4vs7oPz_4o0FUITQTPjNztJib7Fdks_IFO4krE9vfL5TGqbtTY2sPwRqtUTqUjirEY570p9XMt53XR6cbIu0Jr7qKiVbsrpjyJmY/s1600/DSC05238.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFgWi7o013bVpFuFLFJhp8VjiyeEeorQzYgT4EhRF4vs7oPz_4o0FUITQTPjNztJib7Fdks_IFO4krE9vfL5TGqbtTY2sPwRqtUTqUjirEY570p9XMt53XR6cbIu0Jr7qKiVbsrpjyJmY/s320/DSC05238.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486117172506399954" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" ><span id="result_box" class="long_text"><span style="" title="">My favorite picture is this landscape, taken earlier this year on a trip to "Prata do Piaui" with my friend Ana Claudia.<br /></span><span title="">She was born there and invited me to spend some days there ... </span><span title="">I loved the city especially that place!<br /></span><span title="">that's where all residents and visitors come to take a shower, meet friends and have fun!<br /></span><span title="">I loved it and I hope to return very soon there!!</span></span></span>wanessa lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05293091101792812623noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-50923764379558000622010-06-22T19:41:00.000-07:002010-06-22T20:03:46.360-07:00Beautiful place<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6kw2Ltx60KRI8yksndLHAqNGz1jbGMwLjYbY84-XyW1HwoSynN2R8nNrdA0UfWJopSzDMaawGOSPJpMexyXrJZnnlyoW6p21oSfo2ASrImY0VD-tz5qutEdWcqfmjIm_Mr8RKwLw7F8Y/s1600/15-02-10_164638.jpg"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485798262687656018" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6kw2Ltx60KRI8yksndLHAqNGz1jbGMwLjYbY84-XyW1HwoSynN2R8nNrdA0UfWJopSzDMaawGOSPJpMexyXrJZnnlyoW6p21oSfo2ASrImY0VD-tz5qutEdWcqfmjIm_Mr8RKwLw7F8Y/s400/15-02-10_164638.jpg" /></a><br /><div>This photo is special for me because this place that I went it is very beautiful. My boyfriend took me to met it in last vacation I had. It is located in Ceará. It is a more than beautiful. This place transmits very calm and when I stayed there I don´t want to think about anything. Just keep watching nature and appreciated it. I almost didn´t come though on this day. I was delighted with the beauty I saw!!!</div>Brunixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03984349973009506470noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-51292457645636632092010-06-22T19:00:00.000-07:002010-06-22T19:01:33.027-07:00My favourite photo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL4y-T8Ay6-YcJvwp2xA5CWwPRDLKhdXJASUNFdlh34GiJsykjMuc1uvsI6X_6tPGqPuPKBi-eOoi3mgMLOrnOFd-_-ELWFp3fDcq1l45G3vLudoOOwi7Nqeap-PmBfPR0mtL_PwvZxptN/s1600/ab9a8o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhL4y-T8Ay6-YcJvwp2xA5CWwPRDLKhdXJASUNFdlh34GiJsykjMuc1uvsI6X_6tPGqPuPKBi-eOoi3mgMLOrnOFd-_-ELWFp3fDcq1l45G3vLudoOOwi7Nqeap-PmBfPR0mtL_PwvZxptN/s320/ab9a8o.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: small;"> This is my dog. His name is Bidu. I took this photo in 2008, I was in my ocious day and he was clean then I enjoyed the moment. I like it because it is the only photo that he was calm and he posed for the camera. He looks cute. I made the punk hair for the photo. </span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;">Adriana Beatriz</span></div>Drykhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01468797004980057927noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-48329462126665903082010-06-22T03:38:00.000-07:002010-06-22T04:00:07.463-07:00Holy week!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVt578CPo528MbKFf8M4wrnt9p4TGKDt7AORkni88FBKeTNr3sgEJn5YVn0EpSn1c98w6QMWjIDaeGZfNqDuN-5I3gCzmfyCnBrDDWzzoDjSniA1iDR4DbgATMOvYPt7Ih32wyDDbU2Wu5/s1600/GEDC2210.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVt578CPo528MbKFf8M4wrnt9p4TGKDt7AORkni88FBKeTNr3sgEJn5YVn0EpSn1c98w6QMWjIDaeGZfNqDuN-5I3gCzmfyCnBrDDWzzoDjSniA1iDR4DbgATMOvYPt7Ih32wyDDbU2Wu5/s320/GEDC2210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485547285643795682" /></a><br />This is my favorite photo, I've took it in Recife when I was backing to Olinda on the holy week(April 1st-4fh)with my friends, we were on the bus....this photo looks like a magazine photo, maybe I like it so much because this!!Denise Limahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08258504167716124876noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-55442614979691800172010-06-21T16:41:00.000-07:002010-06-21T17:28:50.614-07:00Monument of a great man<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/be/Monumento.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 240px;" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/be/Monumento.png" alt="" border="0" /></a>One of my favorite photos is The Monument of Donizetti Adalto. Well, I like this photo, I think Donizetti was a great man <span id="result_box" class="medium_text"><span style="" title=""> in addition to being a journalist and television presenter in the Brazilian program MN 40 degrees of TV Meio Norte.</span></span> <span id="result_box" class="short_text"><span style="" title=""><br />He was a candidate for federal deputy for PPS too. </span></span><span id="result_box" class="long_text"><span style="" title="">Donizetti also created slogans and phrases which are still remembered by people as Piauí: "I die and not see everything" and "Christ is coming back," or words such as thievery, societal armadillo and mamism.</span></span> <span id="result_box" class="medium_text"><span style="" title=""><br />The slogan Adalto Donizetti's candidacy was "not shut up shut" and "stick in the mafia." </span><span style="" title="">All of them were part of his career.</span></span><br /><span id="result_box" class="medium_text"><span style="" title="">I admire and like this guy for his talent and intelligence and for his courage and I'm sure he will never be forgotten by many friends in Piaui.</span></span>Mário Augustohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16090637730233678272noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-3144050997407037972010-06-21T16:31:00.000-07:002010-06-21T16:40:36.325-07:00My favourite photo!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPeBKLPdvaKqKivS0sYeuL0k6qytc-HNla8uGOa2emxIvInTrV3MXSx3VgwzF6CY9ztCfD2KJmcZMa4WQ7k2DRJx-6FkmbrMQ96ih__3q9x7aG6z1oC4j3h26AmChHagJ6GNLwybq30i6j/s1600/Juliane+e+Ramiro.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPeBKLPdvaKqKivS0sYeuL0k6qytc-HNla8uGOa2emxIvInTrV3MXSx3VgwzF6CY9ztCfD2KJmcZMa4WQ7k2DRJx-6FkmbrMQ96ih__3q9x7aG6z1oC4j3h26AmChHagJ6GNLwybq30i6j/s320/Juliane+e+Ramiro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485375978011564306" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i>One of my favourite photos is Ramiro and me, he's one of singers whose sing with André Valadão.</i></b></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i>I took the photo in 2006 in André Valadão's show at Verdão.</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i>When the show finished, we went in the backstage, then I asked to him to take a photo with me, and he said "yes", although it was raining.</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i>Ramiro is very handsome and a nice guy, he was extremely polite with me. He came close of me and he laughed to my friend who took the photo.</i></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#6600CC;"><b><i>I love this photo, because when I look at it I remember that wonderful nigth and how much I had a great time.</i></b></span></span></div><div><br /></div>Julianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07620646685384914969noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-73374150046490844042010-06-21T16:27:00.000-07:002010-06-21T16:40:13.540-07:00Monument of a great man<img src="file:///C:/Users/Cecilia/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-2.png" alt="" />http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/be/Monumento.pngMário Augustohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16090637730233678272noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-11491537172953616532010-06-21T15:24:00.000-07:002010-06-21T16:19:21.990-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN1qoFxkrEY0Uos9uaKJq-_HmyPkwjlkhq88i4-2Gpsx36GKo3XV_ptgumCQNYTmaiYsgjxFHqpDYd5ArJBs2MthuyxJ1nbvZCp-_aLpG48h8ElCMwRd5yM3dZq0S-R8vxP6J7jUbyuUcr/s1600/SAM_1844.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485365933420167826" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhN1qoFxkrEY0Uos9uaKJq-_HmyPkwjlkhq88i4-2Gpsx36GKo3XV_ptgumCQNYTmaiYsgjxFHqpDYd5ArJBs2MthuyxJ1nbvZCp-_aLpG48h8ElCMwRd5yM3dZq0S-R8vxP6J7jUbyuUcr/s320/SAM_1844.JPG" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifgE-OfL3hJ8frurpcSSYMT02oZS0bP9t8byoFBJ096DLxm-E6nKllxpsVSpUqc1RT-Mc3hUAMABtE1PIhAYtJdEyHun2Jy2ERP8bQOKBuC8rkJcX5d9Jh626l2em8ajfbwQf-FfmcoUSg/s1600/SAM_1844.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485365340309541714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEifgE-OfL3hJ8frurpcSSYMT02oZS0bP9t8byoFBJ096DLxm-E6nKllxpsVSpUqc1RT-Mc3hUAMABtE1PIhAYtJdEyHun2Jy2ERP8bQOKBuC8rkJcX5d9Jh626l2em8ajfbwQf-FfmcoUSg/s320/SAM_1844.JPG" /></a><span style="color:#33cc00;"> </span><span style="color:#33cc00;">I like taking photos so its complicated to choose, but this photo was took by my friend on 19 june 2010, in zona leste joguei Teresina. We were in a party typical Brazilian that I didn´t know before "<strong>sao joao".</strong></span> <div><div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">I choose this photo bacause It´s so beutiful and I´ll never forget this party.</span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">when I took it I was very happy, I did makeup to get into the rhythm of the party and I think It so wanderful</span></div><div><span style="color:#33cc00;">In a party had delicious food (maria isabel, paçoca...) I ate and danced too much.</span></div></div></div>janette hortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630744537378226012noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-904233514836369382010-06-20T17:59:00.000-07:002010-08-15T12:19:52.190-07:00It makes me remember....<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY1qXgI0_P8/TB66KIZPRgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/oyqJ1rq8QGA/s1600/P4250345.JPG"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GY1qXgI0_P8/TB66KIZPRgI/AAAAAAAAAFo/oyqJ1rq8QGA/s320/P4250345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485026079398643202" border="0" /></a><br />Well, this photo was taken by my father when we were in Petra-Jordan.<br />Choosing my favorite photo was something difficult because there are so many photos I like... But this one is really beatiful, because I'm with my mother riding a cammel.<br />Seeing this picture makes me remember the days I spent there, the experience I had and what I was feeling at that moment.<br />Sometimes, I think I should have never come back to Brazil...<br />I keep this photo because I don't know if someday I'll be able to visit other countries, but I would really like to feel again what I felt that day.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-74041198868971631372010-06-19T16:09:00.000-07:002010-06-19T16:51:10.173-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pdWvldIS-58/TB1SD0WAZkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xk_mrkRaAL4/s1600/sem+título.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484630146751161922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pdWvldIS-58/TB1SD0WAZkI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xk_mrkRaAL4/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" border="0" /></a> <span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>One of my favorite photos is this name on this mountain.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Of course I didn't take this photo, I just put it here because I've backed up my computer and all my amazing photos were gone.</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>Well, I've been loving this picture since my childhood until now, it's so famous!</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>I'm still looking forward to get there soon, I don't know if I'm going to go there in this year, because my phone is blowing up and I must work hard next semester. Maybe someday, who knows!?</strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"><strong>I ain't keeping it with me, I'd rather go there and take this photo personally.<br /></strong></span>Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-35968339401193839992010-06-19T13:34:00.000-07:002010-06-20T05:02:00.780-07:00Taken by myself!<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhna4vbATBAHqpCMSisAWEbPhbpebuwwej-IpYIFEdqEoi-mGkJxJ75GUmW_7NCfMBMTpwgCnfjRbTCpgmz5GPhkhIcb40tI3fAc-TjJEtRsWHNipMVENB11v4cE57rOXMvyVigZ-yuoGt1/s1600/New+York.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 337px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484822900774553970" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhna4vbATBAHqpCMSisAWEbPhbpebuwwej-IpYIFEdqEoi-mGkJxJ75GUmW_7NCfMBMTpwgCnfjRbTCpgmz5GPhkhIcb40tI3fAc-TjJEtRsWHNipMVENB11v4cE57rOXMvyVigZ-yuoGt1/s200/New+York.JPG" /></a> One of my favourite photo is of a simple place. <p>I took this photo in April last year when I was on holiday in São João dos Patos and Nova Iorque-MA.</p><p>I was with my family, relatives and friends, in general there were 16 people in Nova Iorque's bath and in the house in SJP. When I took it, there were some people preparing a barbecue or walking around and taking a bath in the river. </p><p>This photo was taken when I wanted to take many photos of that place. And I saw the panorama and I liked it.</p><p>I keep it in my computer. I like it, first because I taken it and second this photo is a reminder of that wonderful day and that wonderful trip. </p><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div></div>Luzzyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13255120177200548107noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-62160357832670019002010-06-17T20:44:00.000-07:002010-06-17T20:52:54.219-07:00The story behind a photo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg004DK7GFRC_cEdcVIEEnt7C9mauRpsqGVgbC_VQcSL0hdlqEEhx-uftxJsZScOdFzSsz2E2jQbjNCTX6PeJlA9In9pnc3QcAMZkn8BudFod3GcCmK5CtoAArZOF3brTaISx5RUXR3Xg5T/s1600/OgAAAA8_CKVXjmYwJ3jMKV7-ahJZ-eD8wQjYVCyuvgEKX_cvw9yDYorWVUs-8WtxcUsG2eSDsu0fbjB5ZbOqe27E3vsAm1T1UHFbZwqx6YWn_BQXq8AbVi2Rjm9u.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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<span style="background-color: #134f5c;"><span style="background-color: white;">One my favourite photos is of a singer. </span></span><br />
<span style="background-color: #134f5c;"><span style="background-color: white;">I took the photo last Friday eve </span></span>Valentine's Day in Brazil.<br />
I was in Teresina, at "Centro de Artesanato", and my favourite singer he made a romantic show, was wonderful.<br />
Henrique Cerqueira, the singer, is a romantic composer, his songs speaking about love, friendship and God.<br />
I Keep this photo on the wall in my bedroom. I love Henrique's songs, are very special for me.<br />
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<div style="color: #3d85c6;"><i>"I believe in us together<br />
I believe in love forever<br />
I believe in things that eyes can't see"</i><i> ♪</i></div><i> </i> <b><span style="color: #3d85c6;">( Henrique Cerqueira) </span></b><i></i><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcEyg_WAf6ovpFCP8It3Kc6BtBtVQJrRwEHAOBAImlhdaZtnJrfuTjH_vHMDn9EnpO6eWzs6MbkaIa_BkCW6VxsBqJPnUdRDc3CMKUYm4NLN0JZEsWSItQKv51M6LR_yUaH-zKw-qbNfww/s1600/OgAAAOQrD39iv94meT1M9x_hHSBZqtEkSM_pR4A2kq2zPR0tfDXsuU73rQI1nKJUgANlVzk7gLEKRxU1bswKQTVXW1kAm1T1UMGF-CKCHHPrXx3ILKVMuQLukckM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjcEyg_WAf6ovpFCP8It3Kc6BtBtVQJrRwEHAOBAImlhdaZtnJrfuTjH_vHMDn9EnpO6eWzs6MbkaIa_BkCW6VxsBqJPnUdRDc3CMKUYm4NLN0JZEsWSItQKv51M6LR_yUaH-zKw-qbNfww/s320/OgAAAOQrD39iv94meT1M9x_hHSBZqtEkSM_pR4A2kq2zPR0tfDXsuU73rQI1nKJUgANlVzk7gLEKRxU1bswKQTVXW1kAm1T1UMGF-CKCHHPrXx3ILKVMuQLukckM.jpg" /></a></div>This another photo is very special too because is so cute friend, and Henrique's songs remind me of him.<br />
His name for me is "Menino Bonito" rsrsrs, his true name is Wictor Ramos.<br />
I keep this photo im my computer and always see because Wictor is a goooooooooood friend and even living far (in Fortaleza), my affection for him will never end. I love writting for him, I love it... I love you Wictinho <span style="color: magenta;">(:</span> <span style="color: magenta;"><i><span style="color: red;">♥</span></i></span><br />
<h3 class="smller" style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i> </i></span></h3><h3 class="smller" style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i>"Aspiro bem fundo o perfume o seu cheiro<br />
Na fotografia que você me deu, e eu<br />
Quando bate a vontade <br />
Eu fecho os meus olhos me vem o teu rosto<br />
Teu sorriso meigo a tua voz...<br />
Você inspira poesia<br />
Na hora do almoço, de noite ou de dia<br />
Na fila do banco, no banco da praça<br />
Esqueço do tempo nem noto quem passa"</i></span><i> ♪</i></h3><h3 class="smller" style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"><b><span style="font-size: small;">(Henrique Cerqueira) </span></b></h3><h3 class="smller" style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"><b><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></b></h3><h3 class="smller" style="color: #3d85c6; font-weight: normal;"><b><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: "Courier New",Courier,monospace;"><span style="color: black;">By Lenninh@!</span></span> </span></b> </h3>Lenna Anjoshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08639763349646410448noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-78127760358619193602010-06-14T21:39:00.000-07:002010-06-14T22:16:39.193-07:00My idol<span style="color:#33ff33;"><span style="color:#33ff33;">My </span>idol is my mother. Because she teached me to be everything I ´m today. She is everything to me. I ´m very grateful to her. When I was a alone girl. I have no sister, I only have one brother. She was always my best friend. She always helps me when I need. And she´ll be by my side . I love her without measure!!! </span><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8s2nw6AJcxKDgFdakUbWpwzOhlPdhhxNl-RdQLlUjxZdl_-pFLYLhLO1Xx6veFO8JoyNzzyRx60YUoJKRSF325fBco8rVfDjLT6rsmBhlzD-jV3QQDn-ZY6Tc4sk0kkq5Reg7acH8ZI4/s1600/13-06-10_173307.jpg"><span style="color:#33ff33;"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482855956274321186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8s2nw6AJcxKDgFdakUbWpwzOhlPdhhxNl-RdQLlUjxZdl_-pFLYLhLO1Xx6veFO8JoyNzzyRx60YUoJKRSF325fBco8rVfDjLT6rsmBhlzD-jV3QQDn-ZY6Tc4sk0kkq5Reg7acH8ZI4/s400/13-06-10_173307.jpg" /></span></a><span style="color:#33ff33;"><br /></span><div></div>Brunixhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03984349973009506470noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-74457145119202147442010-06-13T09:31:00.000-07:002010-06-14T18:10:18.030-07:00Idol?<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY1qXgI0_P8/TBULEtWxOxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wH6DO4tPJbI/s1600/Simone-Simons-1024x768-102kb-media-4662-media-134311-1205850903.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GY1qXgI0_P8/TBULEtWxOxI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wH6DO4tPJbI/s320/Simone-Simons-1024x768-102kb-media-4662-media-134311-1205850903.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482300296915925778" border="0" /></a><br /><br />I don't really know who's my idol; there are so many people I really admire....<br />But maybe this woman is the one I adimire the most because she is one of the greatest singers I've ever seen in my Life.<br />Simone Simons is a Dutch mezzo-soprano singer (the perfect type of voice for me).<br />She is 25 years old, I guess. She is the woman front vocalist from Epica.<br />She has the most sweet voice I've ever heard.<br />Everyday, I try a little bit to sing like her, but there are some notes she sings that I really can't reach :(<br />So, I think she is my "idol", but not like that...<br />This woman is great. Get to know her if you wish to :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-5209540628600107772010-06-11T15:00:00.000-07:002010-06-11T15:21:35.746-07:00* My Idols*<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hwYCYDcAkmg/TBKyRhUWMAI/AAAAAAAAADA/SymrIqQozWU/s1600/My+idols.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_hwYCYDcAkmg/TBKyRhUWMAI/AAAAAAAAADA/SymrIqQozWU/s320/My+idols.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481639710534545410" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;"><br /><span style="font-style:italic;"><br />Well, I don’t have only an idol because I consider many people special to me and I admire them. Here I quote them. First of all, God, of course, because it's in whom I trust and believe very much. Second my parents, because they are always help me and supporting me when more precise. And finally my friends who are people I admire a lot, for me to accept the way I am and for they giving me the joy, happiness and for they are present in both good times and in difficult moments of my life. If there is someone who doesn't like them, I simply don’t care, because there is a person who consider them very much: Me. Anyway, I love them all and know that they love me too. THAT’S ALL. </span><br /></span>Juliane Neveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11027254212902657668noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-85277700395178338182010-06-11T10:59:00.000-07:002010-06-16T15:10:34.702-07:00My idol^^<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGNM4dtXMO48ZDI9vR4JhrDvUzaKgMDaOUaWl34Iis50BzuzuEfc45H-ed2LvgKKtnGkXeIPr7zuZDl9RvA9flijTmsaZHzqZflzM6SxprR1BcVN_8zq5YtXI-nlkRaOpOrfgdXJZSTv2/s1600/IMG_0584.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481588970419355586" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBGNM4dtXMO48ZDI9vR4JhrDvUzaKgMDaOUaWl34Iis50BzuzuEfc45H-ed2LvgKKtnGkXeIPr7zuZDl9RvA9flijTmsaZHzqZflzM6SxprR1BcVN_8zq5YtXI-nlkRaOpOrfgdXJZSTv2/s200/IMG_0584.JPG" /></a> <div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">Who else could it be?? Of course my idol, my muse, my love, my everything is..........my MOMMY!!! :D</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">She is the strongest and wisest person I've ever met! She has a great heart and she taught me what really matters in this life: love, friendship, forgiveness, patience, ... I am what I am today because she was always by my side. Thank God she still is!</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">I was a very sick kid until 5 years old, and so was my brother, but she took care of us night and day... so devotedly! I really admire her and love her with all my heart.<br />But, obviously, she has her bad points, too. So, I don't know if I want to be like her someday. All I can say is that she's my safety... just by hugging her I know everything's going to be OK.s2</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">I could talk about her all day long but I don't think you guys want to hear.. ;P</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">So that's all</span></div><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#6600cc;">xD</span></div></div>Larahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09277288360308731795noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-70515564716622713772010-06-10T15:55:00.000-07:002010-06-10T16:50:36.759-07:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8QMMFBp-kFvNmT-xAmoyoMecFWnG3qaxw7Wx1-BOE72NlJ6yYxCwxhSiqLCMbZTzyMZ1RBusPIBmWtXlr6lxpOrucUd7fwON0kkrxoDMlan2Z7o4y0PCVBWpkAYr57cD8YtxKkYUdWY7N/s1600/jany12.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481294097636205010" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8QMMFBp-kFvNmT-xAmoyoMecFWnG3qaxw7Wx1-BOE72NlJ6yYxCwxhSiqLCMbZTzyMZ1RBusPIBmWtXlr6lxpOrucUd7fwON0kkrxoDMlan2Z7o4y0PCVBWpkAYr57cD8YtxKkYUdWY7N/s320/jany12.JPG" /></a><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>hi guys!!!!!!!!! </em></span></div><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>My idol is not a national or innternational celebrity,but she is the celebrity of my family and especially me<strong>.is my mother</strong>. </em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>my mother is a breve and couraggeous woman of good heart, she is an example of a parent.</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>she is idol for me bacause I admire her and I´d do anything to see her happy.</em></span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#3333ff;"><em>I love my dear mother and I´m dying to miss her.</em></span></div>janette hortahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16630744537378226012noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-52483150996355063052010-06-09T13:07:00.002-07:002010-06-09T14:18:16.697-07:00=)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzebcSe2N2xl_mLyVXbIjM_N_3Lci0YDWUOP0xCnxdm2w9kiS7yMKzmTEfQXGGDGo9g2UgKOL7uOdM_ETVs5F-AYzm8VInOM1nNcFpH_eaZEYj1BzTKKG_uTSXVc_BzQGyfWOPhY9Z9Jzv/s1600/amooooo.bmp"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 248px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480884857256506034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzebcSe2N2xl_mLyVXbIjM_N_3Lci0YDWUOP0xCnxdm2w9kiS7yMKzmTEfQXGGDGo9g2UgKOL7uOdM_ETVs5F-AYzm8VInOM1nNcFpH_eaZEYj1BzTKKG_uTSXVc_BzQGyfWOPhY9Z9Jzv/s320/amooooo.bmp" /></a><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwrA1j2-KLL_2OEYj3_j7aD1daa-6fX_OttNTZzkqyoZT2eQt_TuTbgG3sq84L_3jO0zeO9aCMLv04r-riUpDUQhfhk-YlOeb8YCK_cW-b0jAR2A8Ll293Tb_A03-pRrJ-w3L4f5z9AHfB/s1600/amooooo.bmp"></a><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb3aw1bb2ZUMY6CmLQhfVoYMfHzPDxp-Za2s5rxCmjNgLPk07pMUUgP54tJeJ3EUHdodUi0QO8g7aL1QR3AneDXpgXwKdbLoxUh708FpKyjqxTD7ApA9PyovZFwp9HcEXs16JR8uA_59va/s1600/blog.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480882814166058946" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhb3aw1bb2ZUMY6CmLQhfVoYMfHzPDxp-Za2s5rxCmjNgLPk07pMUUgP54tJeJ3EUHdodUi0QO8g7aL1QR3AneDXpgXwKdbLoxUh708FpKyjqxTD7ApA9PyovZFwp9HcEXs16JR8uA_59va/s320/blog.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">I love my family and they´re my idols. We have many problems, like others families, but we´re so united. I love one person in especial, my grandmother Olga. She is my real mother...I admire so much. When I grow up, I wanna be like her. ;)</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">My other idols are the people who gave a world the message of peace and freedom. For example, Bob Marley. "one love, one heart, let´s get together and fell allright..."He is an figure who has influence in the world, because of him songs that have messages of peace,love, positive vibration, generosity and equality.Bob Marley gave the world brilliant and evocative music and his work yet still remains universal. I really love Bob and his songs.</span></div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span> </div><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">My other idol is Chico Buarque.He is a great singer,a great poet, a great writer and was a great activist too. Chico was the one of artists most active against the military dictatorship and he fought for the democratization of Brazil. For me, Chico Buarque is the most beautiful man in the world! I love Chico foreveer. ;)</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#ff6666;">That´s it!</span></div></div></div>Lays Azevedohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16456765922944939491noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-51750630523774763552010-06-09T09:56:00.000-07:002010-06-09T10:15:53.393-07:00My perfect Idol !My idol no doubt is my grandmother, She is a wonderful person,<br />her name is Alda, she is 75 years old, she cares about you without knowing it,<br />she is an amazing person, I love my grandmother. Kisses my grandmother,<br />I love you forever!!!!!!Jairo Botafogohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03790995411342139254noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-86881054463287946032010-06-08T05:05:00.000-07:002010-06-08T05:24:04.514-07:00My German Idols!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidfgXOAbN3FDZlCXiZ-OjMV21a3hN45IzdbSpcgd0zGGI7vdsnlAroQBg65YlnUl6qVQ1HwLhLUBzEKV66hg9nx8-iU7FivJTrYtqQU2wOpJZ-pxgLJipBTm4PWZCMXN7zIjg8J2gq_ct2/s1600/PA040364.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidfgXOAbN3FDZlCXiZ-OjMV21a3hN45IzdbSpcgd0zGGI7vdsnlAroQBg65YlnUl6qVQ1HwLhLUBzEKV66hg9nx8-iU7FivJTrYtqQU2wOpJZ-pxgLJipBTm4PWZCMXN7zIjg8J2gq_ct2/s400/PA040364.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480377440899735042" border="0" /></a><br />Hi everybody!!!<br />Well,I've got God in heaven as my greatest idol,and my family too,but there're two persons that I love so much,and they're my idols here on Earth:They're Zita Edeler and Bernhard(I call him Bernd).They're my idols because They're wonderful persons,and we love each other.They're for me like my parents and our love will be for the whole life,and after life too,for the infinity!!!<br />They speak only German,but we understand each other because we speak the international language:LOVE!!!<br />They're very important for me!!!Faelix Charlyzhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10843082221270687369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-3772868367023281792010-06-07T16:13:00.000-07:002010-06-08T04:12:24.848-07:00hello!!!!!!!<span style="font-style: italic;font-size:180%;" ><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">I don't have idols because I belive that only God is worthy of worship,but I admire many people and among them are:my mother and my father.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">My mother's name is Fernanda and my father's name is Carlos.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">Fernanda is a housewife and Carlos is a ticket seller.They are my life and I have always admired them.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">They are very funny,friendly and talkative.''I want to be as my parents when I grow up''.kkkkkkkkk</span></span>karlahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10196595853320058652noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-3716159737153837152010-06-07T14:17:00.000-07:002010-06-07T15:35:19.886-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSk3d9efSVU93EQnQ_1XvWHWLvAppQ30nvutrsPUAxBDyNTkpV412adCeJJP19a52-5SU2nTl-UZZrHVjiKOIYxHSyoZpHPyi_mb1RuG4jURl9E8mQmC-9DT_WeWmBqfHg5otOa7qfebD/s1600/Winston+churchill.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXSk3d9efSVU93EQnQ_1XvWHWLvAppQ30nvutrsPUAxBDyNTkpV412adCeJJP19a52-5SU2nTl-UZZrHVjiKOIYxHSyoZpHPyi_mb1RuG4jURl9E8mQmC-9DT_WeWmBqfHg5otOa7qfebD/s320/Winston+churchill.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480144949869242338" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">My Idol is "The Leader": Winston Churchill</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Owner of a wild life style, Winston Churchill led the English empire to the victory against the nazi Germany, always persistent and self confident he knew the right time and place to take the most polemical but successful decisions during the war. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>During his youth he wasn't an example of a good guy, he didn't like to study, however he had studied at the best English schools, son of a rich family but owner of a rebel mind, he entered to the English cavalry just because the tests were easy, after that he ran a "pursuit of richness" trying to arise in the career but only with money in his mind. and he done. but after some mistakes in battles and decisions he went retired of the army life, working as war correspondent to some newspapers from England, he became famous with his criticism and ideals so he led English troops in various wars and after that he became the Prime minister of England during the second world war taking hard decisions in critic times but always the right decisions, incetivating the science during the war, having new ideas that the axis didn't have, working with resistence even in very big situations and for sure constructing a new world after war, the contemporary western culture and history owes a lot to Churchill. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>He was a great speaker too, motivating not only the english people but all allied forces around the world to fight until the next bullet to preserve the world as we know today full of freedom, capitalism and democracy and his Ideals are followed until now.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Winston Churchil famous phrases </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b>All the great things are simple, and many can be expressed in a single word: freedom, justice, honor, duty, mercy, hope</b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><br /></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b>Attitude is a little thing that makes a big difference</b></span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><br /></b></span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b>Courage is what it takes to stand up and speak; courage is also what it takes to sit down and listen</b></span></b></span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><br /></b></span></b></span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b>Difficulties mastered are opportunities won</b></span></b></span></b></span></b></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b>Healthy citizens are the greatest asset any country can have</b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b>History is written by the victors</b></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><br /></b></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b>Some people regard private enterprise as a predatory tiger to be shot. Others look on it as a cow they can milk. Not enough people see it as a healthy horse, pulling a sturdy wagon</b></span></b></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "><b><br /></b></span></b></span></b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">Great Leaders always inspires me, but Churchill inspires me even more.A great pernsonality that commited mistakes and had a diferent life style and knew how to perform his commeback and lead England to the victory, writing the history 'cause in the end, History is written by the victors !</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 15px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 15px;">I hope you guys had fun reading this, and try to find more about him.Thank you for reading !</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div><br /></div>Ramon Leitehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04612181855076270837noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-29229528561777510072010-06-07T13:04:00.000-07:002010-06-08T15:57:49.897-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrezQ5yNGtnJRkbxZWFtIc_OKtwULGPZb3IDyhGBm89eiUdXZPpqOrfqrmxZRUeC81tkjB_sk4UNyW5ac9Na9O-wba3Ry66aLAMY4iARmIWn3O4Eofx3cVEZQrHzX54zgHEpUy_bLCjW0/s1600/DSC00390.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrezQ5yNGtnJRkbxZWFtIc_OKtwULGPZb3IDyhGBm89eiUdXZPpqOrfqrmxZRUeC81tkjB_sk4UNyW5ac9Na9O-wba3Ry66aLAMY4iARmIWn3O4Eofx3cVEZQrHzX54zgHEpUy_bLCjW0/s320/DSC00390.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480540395056818514" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >Love all my family, I admire my mother and father because they worked hard, and still keep working for our family. I love my father for being a person of character, very patient, sincere. He works at the Municipal Health Foundation in SAMU. My mother is also another "warrior" lol. After having three children has a college degree, works in sales and she loves what she does! I love my brothers too my sister for 25 years always get what you want with hard work and my little brother for bringing joy to our home!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" >in short ..... I love my family and cling!! they are my idols!</span></span>wanessa lopeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05293091101792812623noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-41996822910300785932010-06-04T14:03:00.000-07:002010-06-04T16:24:08.542-07:00Hello,people!!!!!!!!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08gZELfeoSc/TAmK7vVP2pI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ut4YGlQsvG4/s1600/OgAAAI_4YuoLmXOdfg1u9xhNQlgoTQXW7CfhPNij2cJk60QhSTFtQCkFX5w_qS7Ck7YeDE4DhcZn_HtYhhSp86aadgsAm1T1UEfxOaThS25KTy4RCDMU7YVGKGc2.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_08gZELfeoSc/TAmK7vVP2pI/AAAAAAAAAIY/ut4YGlQsvG4/s320/OgAAAI_4YuoLmXOdfg1u9xhNQlgoTQXW7CfhPNij2cJk60QhSTFtQCkFX5w_qS7Ck7YeDE4DhcZn_HtYhhSp86aadgsAm1T1UEfxOaThS25KTy4RCDMU7YVGKGc2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479063180595419794" /></a><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Well, I don't have anyfamous person like an "idol", but there is a person who I admire very much. This person is my mother. I think she's a hard-working and courageous woman. Everybody who knows her, agrees with me.</span></b></span></span><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">This very important woman's name is Idete. She's 40 years old, but no says that. Everybody says that she's younger than her true age. She's very beatiful and extrovert.</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">My mom is a hairdresser and a saleswoman. I admire the way that she works and lives, because even when she's tired of work she laughs and makes the people around her laugh too.</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">What else can I say?</span></b></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:arial;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">I can say that I love her!</span></b></span></span></div>Julianehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07620646685384914969noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9084780644201438212.post-68880244284974264562010-06-04T06:11:00.000-07:002010-06-09T05:30:22.754-07:00My Idol<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">I really tell that my idol is my sister Alice, because she is the only person that I tell my secrets and she´s as a mother for me. Alice takes cares of me like she cares for her children and always listens to me and understand me when I´m in times difficulties. And above all never bothers anyone, even when there are reasons. She is really a person of fiber. I ove her very much. I would even be equal to her. My deepest secrets I count just for her because I know she will always understand me and gives me grounds if I´m right, or advice if I´m wrong. She is my second fortress, for first is God.</span></span>ariana almeidahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11339970608658038540noreply@blogger.com0