<?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-37708596</id><updated>2011-07-29T14:28:51.989-03:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='beatles'/><category term='natal'/><category term='ditadura'/><category term='pensamentos'/><category term='Vladimir Herzog'/><category term='documentário'/><category term='clipe'/><category term='jornalismo'/><category term='ética'/><category term='Foo Fighters'/><category term='veja'/><category term='enem'/><category term='Química'/><category term='amor'/><category term='Yeda'/><category term='filmes'/><title type='text'>coisas belas e sujas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>105</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-987493336199715717</id><published>2011-04-04T09:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T15:25:00.868-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ainda vivemos no mundo dos homens que não valorizam as mulheres deveriamos ter em cada praça um monumento. Os homens nunca entenderão, e nem devem, entender a alma das mulheres. Eles devem apenas admira-las em silêncio. Somos Deusas em um mundo de um Deus.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/987493336199715717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=987493336199715717&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/987493336199715717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/987493336199715717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-mundo-dos-homens-que-nao-valorizam.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-88345607240044510</id><published>2010-08-09T18:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T18:21:49.296-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>agora adormeçonão mais desenho cores alegresescolho o cinza, o preto e o vazio.Preencho minhas cores e permaneçoobservando vidasvidas deslocadase com a cabeça cheiaprocuro um ponto de equilíbriohoras..dias...se vãoe agora?agora percebo que oquerer não é tão simples de tocar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/88345607240044510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=88345607240044510&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/88345607240044510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/88345607240044510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2010/08/agora-adormeco-nao-mais-desenho-cores.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4794958752497970456</id><published>2010-05-26T19:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T20:11:38.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>o que esperamos da vida?talvez nós pensamos demais sobre o que seremos...o que gostariamos que fossemos.Nos espelhamos em muitas pessoas. E às vezes esquecemos de nós mesmos, a imagem de quem queremos ser as vezes não condiz com a nossa personalidade. Tentamos nos enquadrar em personalidades que não nos servem! Nos apertamos ao máximo para que a imagem se transforme no que queremos!Mas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4794958752497970456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4794958752497970456&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4794958752497970456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4794958752497970456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-que-esperamos-da-vida-talvez-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4299230201868227136</id><published>2010-05-20T17:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T17:21:55.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A riqueza do não verbal</title><summary type='text'>(The Dangerous Liaison, 1926) - RENÉ MAGRITTETrago comigo o fingiràs vezes finjo que não sinto...que não quero ou que não me importoDilacerando cada máscara me mostro pouco poucoe me sinto desprotegida! Gosto de me sentir forteEntão tento me esconder e desviar sua atenção....mas sua presença me destróiPor isso eu digo:- Não tente me entender...aqui dentro mora o caos um pouco de loucura...razão..</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4299230201868227136/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4299230201868227136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4299230201868227136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4299230201868227136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2010/05/riqueza-do-nao-verbal.html' title='A riqueza do não verbal'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/S_WYLbY-jUI/AAAAAAAAAL8/P0BKGICVJcI/s72-c/magri2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7666721499703650782</id><published>2010-03-09T14:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T14:25:22.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>éééé....e quando menos se espera vem alguém e nos tira toda a auto-confiança e o "nem aí" para os relacionamentos vai se embora. Nasce então o bobo apaixonado! [merda].Você achava que estava imune a pieguices, paixonites e bobices se achava feliz em beber, fazer merda e desejar fazer tudo de novo no outro dia. Não! o amor é "fiadaputamesmo" ...e não adianta fugir, se esconder por detrás da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7666721499703650782/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7666721499703650782&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7666721499703650782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7666721499703650782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2010/03/eeee.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/S5aDoO5M5wI/AAAAAAAAAL0/ppCGcFl_zug/s72-c/amelie-poulain03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3417762186607937138</id><published>2010-01-22T12:13:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T22:06:28.188-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>uma carta,</title><summary type='text'>Talvez para você uma carta seja pouco, e um poema seja demais...Dentro das infinitas coisas que pensei em te dizer e outras tantas que imaginei que poderiam dar certo se contradizem nos meus atos,mas isso não importa visto que dentro de você existe a percepção do que eu sou  E.....por mais que eu me dividisse em várias faces você ainda me veria muito mais do eu me vejo. Do meu olhar que não te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3417762186607937138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3417762186607937138&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3417762186607937138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3417762186607937138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-carta.html' title='uma carta,'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/S1m0dDnRoUI/AAAAAAAAALs/mP8gsihVtcM/s72-c/2104762672_22e5312cff_b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3620993831767900383</id><published>2009-12-31T20:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T20:32:32.762-02:00</updated><title type='text'>hoje eu saio de mãos dadas com Dionísio</title><summary type='text'>luzes, cores e saboresos ouvidos mergulhados dentro d'aguapensamentos indo e vindo dentro do meu corpoas memórias sendo limpasas luzes azuis e amarelas piscando por detrás dos meus olhossabor da cerveja gelada limpando a garganta e o álcool? o álcool me levando por detrás das lembrançashoje? hoje eu só quero dançar comigo e sair de mãos dadas com Dionísio[el ojo_Salvador Dalí ao som de Bangers </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3620993831767900383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3620993831767900383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3620993831767900383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3620993831767900383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoje-eu-saio-de-maos-dadas-com-dionisio.html' title='hoje eu saio de mãos dadas com Dionísio'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Sz0lTZ6t72I/AAAAAAAAALc/DthLVDD9Bkc/s72-c/1945_12Elojo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6357662525988277570</id><published>2009-12-30T23:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T23:25:51.847-02:00</updated><title type='text'>sensações</title><summary type='text'>um banho geladoum picolé de kiwiehoje a lua está linda</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6357662525988277570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6357662525988277570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6357662525988277570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6357662525988277570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/sensacoes.html' title='sensações'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3093724184704840414</id><published>2009-12-29T12:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T12:33:13.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>A menina no país das maravilhas</title><summary type='text'>O que você é para mim?  Tem alguém aí?  O que eu sou para você?  Pode falar!   Qualquer coisa que disser não estará errado  Aqui nem tudo é tão rígido  Venha! você pode correr até chegar a lugar nenhum  Fazer longas caminhadas através das lembranças  transformar a vida em pequenas ilusões,  pequenos roteiros quase-reais em que você faz parte de todos.  Versões imaginadas como histórias </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3093724184704840414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3093724184704840414&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3093724184704840414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3093724184704840414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/menina-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html' title='A menina no país das maravilhas'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-104988344217180724</id><published>2009-12-26T16:41:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:52:17.144-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>100- PIEGAS</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes queremos tentar entender o que não pode ser entendido ou compreendido por nós.São estas coisas sem sentido que nos despertam, e ao mesmo tempo nos deixam angustiados. Porque nos é imposto querer ter o controle de tudo. Tratar o amor, por exemplo, como algo passível de ser conceituado é burrice. Ora! Colocar o amor num relacionamento para atingir alguma expectativa futura. [Existe </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/104988344217180724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=104988344217180724&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/104988344217180724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/104988344217180724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/100-piegas.html' title='100- PIEGAS'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SzZbR6KLn3I/AAAAAAAAALU/39xfbk6odtg/s72-c/4GmAXDvTRqwy8qax39qCHfaMo1_r1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7700839974335370016</id><published>2009-12-24T19:11:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T19:44:41.745-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>“Pós-Tudo”, de Augusto de Camposdo viver organizado para o florescimento individual</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7700839974335370016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7700839974335370016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7700839974335370016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7700839974335370016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/pos-tudo-de-augusto-de-campos-do-viver.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SzPawznuDoI/AAAAAAAAALM/NGYwMuWIho0/s72-c/Augusto_de_Campos_poesia_14.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8613165424829853910</id><published>2009-12-19T10:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T10:37:18.213-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8613165424829853910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8613165424829853910&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8613165424829853910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8613165424829853910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1904483232278482174</id><published>2009-12-14T16:28:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:52:38.053-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><title type='text'>depois</title><summary type='text'>Dezembro, sim chegou o fim do ano...apesar de não ter sentimentalismos com o Natal o fim do ano sempre traz algo de bom-as férias! Aproveitar e exercer o ócio criativo e colocar todas as leituras e filmes que deixamos de ler e ver ao longo do ano em dia!Deixo aqui meu recado de Feliz Natal! com uma gravura de Vital Lordelo um cara que conheci na oficina de cartaz do Macondo Circus, agora em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1904483232278482174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1904483232278482174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1904483232278482174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1904483232278482174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/12/depois.html' title='depois'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SyaMcIpNLYI/AAAAAAAAALE/cc9gFBNHQjs/s72-c/4184297608_defbfa1189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3178934379170699035</id><published>2009-11-26T12:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T12:22:08.786-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>seguro a respiração</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3178934379170699035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3178934379170699035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3178934379170699035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3178934379170699035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/11/seguro-respiracao.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5752181427373305880</id><published>2009-11-15T14:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T14:53:42.441-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5752181427373305880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5752181427373305880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5752181427373305880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5752181427373305880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3250866091829144445</id><published>2009-11-09T13:57:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T14:08:13.030-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>banho</title><summary type='text'>há quem diga que eu penso de mais, outros que eu penso de menos.para uns falo de mais, para mais tantos de menos.na verdade as coisas da vida são meio reais e meio invenções.palavras apenas significam um pequeno e minúsculo ponto num instante, e que jamais, mesmo com toda comunicação, poderemos expressar a nossa infinidade de percepções. Quando abro a boca para ti no instante seguinte já sou </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3250866091829144445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3250866091829144445&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3250866091829144445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3250866091829144445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/11/banho.html' title='banho'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-604821251060215306</id><published>2009-10-31T17:08:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-31T17:20:32.302-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>traia</title><summary type='text'>eu quero, na verdade, eu preciso. preciso que me devolvam a minha vontade de amar.que esqueçam de conceitos, tabelas, planilhas. parem de colocar minhas coisas numa caixa.parem de inventar meios, métodos e soluçõeshá quem diga da minha passionalidade, e outros da minha frieza.quero que me ajudes a me entender me equilibre.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/604821251060215306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=604821251060215306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/604821251060215306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/604821251060215306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/traia.html' title='traia'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7216453456221483212</id><published>2009-10-27T14:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:53:05.132-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>voe</title><summary type='text'>um dia acordei e vi que nada importao silêncio me consumiu, mas não para me tirar a vidaele veio para me trazer o que devo pensar.a sombra da árvore. o sabor do café. o samba. o rock. o sexo.a intuição dos sentidos nos provoca o instinto do querer.a mente sabe o que queremos ou adestramos ela para que os outros não pensem que não prestamos?o que somos? o que pensamos ou o que sentimos?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7216453456221483212/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7216453456221483212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7216453456221483212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7216453456221483212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/voe.html' title='voe'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Sucm0HAs6bI/AAAAAAAAAKc/6RoRhRaak3g/s72-c/Suspiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8944335723524248895</id><published>2009-10-12T14:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:53:26.695-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8944335723524248895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8944335723524248895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8944335723524248895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8944335723524248895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5820959040960225822</id><published>2009-10-12T14:15:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:40:13.234-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='documentário'/><title type='text'>ZEITGEIST</title><summary type='text'>Zeitgeistpara quem não sabe Zeitgeist (para assistir) é um documentário  que mostra toda a ligação Religião-bancos-terrorismo e dominação. na verdade o documentário vai muito mais além. Desafia você a pensar e se questionar.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5820959040960225822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5820959040960225822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5820959040960225822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5820959040960225822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/zeitgeist.html' title='ZEITGEIST'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/StNklXV8vmI/AAAAAAAAAKU/GAUeSkicgCQ/s72-c/zeitgeist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5197393833843021272</id><published>2009-10-09T10:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:06:22.530-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>sabe....</title><summary type='text'>sabe aqueles dias em que você acorda cansada da mesmice!e pensa...nossa! hoje poderia acontecer algo extraordinário! Alguém poderia me fazer uma surpresa!ou me contar algo inesperado...ou até me contar algo que eu já sabia.poderiamos sair para dançar na chuva, brincar de guerra de areia.planejar uma fuga....Estou torcendo que hoje seja um dia desses </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5197393833843021272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5197393833843021272&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5197393833843021272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5197393833843021272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabe.html' title='sabe....'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Ss9DPbSgr1I/AAAAAAAAAKM/nrG7UjO1iWM/s72-c/imagem_mae_natureza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2250008689313422631</id><published>2009-10-04T11:49:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:53:48.265-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>da falta de tempo</title><summary type='text'>penso...(sim eu penso demais...)esses dias estava a pensar....A nossa vida "pós-moderna" não temos tempo para nada, não paramos um minuto. Isso causa a falta de tempo para pensarmos sobre a nossa condição. A automatização e a falta de auto conhecimento causa o que para nós? Frustração e raiva.Devemos em primeiro lugar nos conhecermos. Buscar a sabedoria e aplicarmos isso durante a vida. A falta </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2250008689313422631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2250008689313422631&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2250008689313422631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2250008689313422631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/10/da-falta-de-tempo.html' title='da falta de tempo'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Ssi5FpIYwpI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ipmn3ijuemU/s72-c/a_medita_o.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4733262363120004769</id><published>2009-08-30T17:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T19:41:33.597-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Flor do Catu: território e resistência indígena no Rio Grande do NortePor Zezta Internacional 28/08/2009 às 07:00Uma Flor da Palavra desabrocha na comunidade do Catu através de reflexões sobre a cultura, história, resistência e fazeres indígenas latino americanos, em oficinas, vivências, artes e técnicas livres, a ser realizada de 27 a 28 de agosto de 2009 na Escola Municipal João Lino da Silva </summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.midiaindependente.org/pt/blue/2009/08/453002.shtml' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4733262363120004769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4733262363120004769&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4733262363120004769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4733262363120004769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/08/flor-do-catu-territorio-e-resistencia.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5289807547169003056</id><published>2009-08-17T15:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T15:15:15.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5289807547169003056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5289807547169003056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5289807547169003056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5289807547169003056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1263950845104789177</id><published>2009-07-06T11:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T11:30:52.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enem'/><title type='text'>do enem</title><summary type='text'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt; 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Vim expor minha opinião sobre a polêmica da obrigatoriedade do diploma.Depois da decisão do STF vi  meus colegas apavorados, sem chão e sem rumo. Já tinha em minha cabeça que se ocorresse isso a profissão não iria terminar e que quase nada iria mudar. Continuará jornalistas construindo matérias e especialistas com as suas colunas.Hoje temos uma realidade diferente do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4410835882771260588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4410835882771260588&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4410835882771260588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4410835882771260588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/06/do-diploma.html' title='DO DIPLOMA'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8353005688798556761</id><published>2009-04-17T12:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T12:26:31.304-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soy loco por sol Mundo Livre s/a</title><summary type='text'>Olha o sol tingindo a madrugadaUm calor intenso estranho invade aos poucos o meu peitoÉ uma paixão incontrolável eu não consigo resistirComprar, comprar, gastar, torrarEu não vivo sem consumirSou o gatilho mais rápido do oesteCom um American Express na mãoJá tenho 3 rifles em casaE não vejo a hora de sacar mais uma vez a carteiraAquela belezura prateada e automáticaLogo, logo reforçará a minha </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8353005688798556761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8353005688798556761&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8353005688798556761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8353005688798556761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/04/soy-loco-por-sol-mundo-livre-sa.html' title='Soy loco por sol Mundo Livre s/a'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Seifku9Y-yI/AAAAAAAAAJk/QNwUjSvNWPQ/s72-c/20060817160123.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4610736077323824543</id><published>2009-04-15T10:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T10:56:06.397-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4610736077323824543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4610736077323824543&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4610736077323824543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4610736077323824543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SeXnbbrWIlI/AAAAAAAAAJc/0YqngB709dA/s72-c/e-presskit+copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-282373593955492701</id><published>2009-03-16T13:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T21:59:21.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A igreja, como mostrou o artigo de Gerson Schmidt publicado na Zero Hora de domingo 15/03, continua pecando, sim pecando nas mesmas coisas. O aborto não é mais um assunto proibido e escondido. As mulheres que fazem aborto são de todas as classes e em sua grande maioria católicas. O que acontece é que a igreja como sempre venda os olhos para a realidade. A legalização do aborto não vai obrigar </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/282373593955492701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=282373593955492701&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/282373593955492701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/282373593955492701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/03/igreja-como-mostrou-o-artigo-de-gerson.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7499537122840076767</id><published>2009-03-11T17:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T11:55:16.999-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensar é o trabalho mais difícil que existe. Talvez por isso tão poucos se dediquem a ele</title><summary type='text'>A frase acima pode parecer estranho, mas sim, é de Henry Ford. Era é nada mais, nada menos que o criador da Ford Motor Company. Como assim um dos pioneiros da forma de produção em série.Uma das formas de trabalho mais alienantes.Parto da seguinte pergunta quando em nossa sociedade se começou a valorizar o trabalho e pensar que ele dignifica o homem? Será que foi quando passamos a não trocar aves </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7499537122840076767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7499537122840076767&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7499537122840076767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7499537122840076767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/03/pensar-e-o-trabalho-mais-dificil-que.html' title='Pensar é o trabalho mais difícil que existe. Talvez por isso tão poucos se dediquem a ele'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8003181728888926191</id><published>2009-02-26T18:22:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T18:29:31.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bluebird - Charles Bukowski</title><summary type='text'>there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I say, stay in there, I'm not goingto let anybody seeyou.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I pur whiskey on him and inhalecigarette smokeand the whores and the bartendersand the grocery clerksnever know thathe'sin there.there's a bluebird in my heart thatwants to get outbut I'm too tough for him,I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8003181728888926191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8003181728888926191&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8003181728888926191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8003181728888926191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/02/bluebird-charles-bukowski.html' title='Bluebird - Charles Bukowski'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SacJdmOmoyI/AAAAAAAAAJM/qK5OtWKq5mc/s72-c/Blue-Bird-of-Paradise.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-9061468984097070057</id><published>2009-01-27T19:38:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:43:06.098-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O que serei?</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes penso sobre meu futuro. Quais meus sonhos, minhas expectativas em relação ao que está por vir. Este tipo de pensamento me atormenta todos dias, por que realmente eu não sei o que quero para o futuro.Dia- a- dia vou vivendo o agora. Sem planos sem expectativas. Onde irei trabalhar, no que irei trabalhar, para onde irei? Estou confusa. Tenho pavor em pensar em ter uma vida classe média: </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/9061468984097070057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=9061468984097070057&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/9061468984097070057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/9061468984097070057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-que-serei.html' title='O que serei?'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SX9_xCzGEiI/AAAAAAAAAI4/8X2_8wmNDnA/s72-c/Liberdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6696155995678686959</id><published>2009-01-22T13:22:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T13:25:22.822-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Telhados de Paris - Nei Lisboa</title><summary type='text'>VentaAli se vêOnde o arvoredo inventa um balletEnquanto invento aqui pra mimUm silêncio sem fimDeixando a rima assimSem mágoas, sem nadaSó uma janela em cruzE uma paisagem tão comumTelhados de ParisEm casas velhas, mudasEm blocos que o engano fez aquiMas tem no outono uma luzQue acaricia essa dureza cor de gizQue mora ao lado e mais parece outro paísQue me estranha mas não sabe se é felizE não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6696155995678686959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6696155995678686959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6696155995678686959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6696155995678686959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/telhados-de-paris-nei-lisboa.html' title='Telhados de Paris - Nei Lisboa'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SXiPvF2gEGI/AAAAAAAAAIo/pR7H1z0gXNU/s72-c/2474902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6323424588300865891</id><published>2009-01-06T12:40:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T12:44:34.743-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Delírios Noturnos</title><summary type='text'>às vezes eu penso.penso.Será que não é melhor acabar com que irá se acabar?a consciência representa o que somose o que transparecemos mostra quem realmente somos?somos.deixaremos de ser.Esquecidos!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6323424588300865891/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6323424588300865891&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6323424588300865891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6323424588300865891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2009/01/delrios-noturnos.html' title='Delírios Noturnos'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1160694695045219073</id><published>2008-12-22T19:50:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T19:56:16.139-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A que ponto chegamos!</title><summary type='text'>O Dono da Comunidade do The Who no Orkut simplesmente se rebelou e ao invés de abandonar a comunidade, como é comum, ele resolveu vender. Sim, ele vai vender a comunidade. Para isso ele organizou um leilão na comunidade mesmo. Até agora não houve nenhum lance, mas será que algum doido irá se manifestar?          Se você quer dar o seu lance aí vai o link http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#CommMsgs.aspx</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1160694695045219073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1160694695045219073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1160694695045219073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1160694695045219073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/que-ponto-chegamos.html' title='A que ponto chegamos!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SVAMxpKQNGI/AAAAAAAAAIc/LcNjLW0xkc8/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2766757204519100702</id><published>2008-12-19T16:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T16:50:41.303-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Natal</title><summary type='text'>Ao perceber que, já uma semana de férias, e que a minha úlitma postagem foi em novembro. Percebo, então, que sim, o Natal se aproxima. E....como não se pode ir para uma civilização que desconheça o natal. Deixo aqui um texto que achei muito interessante para uma simples propaganda de cigarro (Carlton). "procure uma imagem, um bom ângulo, algo de especial um detalhe da vida. Não se prenda a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2766757204519100702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2766757204519100702&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2766757204519100702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2766757204519100702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/12/do-natal.html' title='Do Natal'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SUvs2PjtuxI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Zi0b-hwUu4k/s72-c/2656283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6782395568668759685</id><published>2008-11-03T15:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T15:58:07.388-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de férias...</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6782395568668759685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6782395568668759685&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6782395568668759685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6782395568668759685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/11/preciso-de-frias.html' title='Preciso de férias...'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6908309128412013123</id><published>2008-10-21T17:21:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T17:32:36.434-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Você já deu um sorriso hoje??</title><summary type='text'> Francisco, meu irmão mais novo de 3 anos, esperando o ônibus que nunca vinha. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6908309128412013123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6908309128412013123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6908309128412013123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6908309128412013123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/10/voc-j-deu-um-sorriso-hoje.html' title='Você já deu um sorriso hoje??'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SP4tntXNVbI/AAAAAAAAAGI/gN39_utv_TM/s72-c/DSC_0033campcyatada.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7503249549522142057</id><published>2008-10-14T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T19:54:11.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Learning to Fly</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7503249549522142057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7503249549522142057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7503249549522142057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7503249549522142057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/10/learning-to-fly.html' title='Learning to Fly'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5996881119041522657</id><published>2008-10-05T12:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T14:16:19.246-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Domingo dia 05 de outubro.A única coisa que ainda permane mágica para mim. É as eleições. Não sei porque, mas ainda tenho uma pequena esperança. Torço para que as pessoas que serão eleitas realmente tornem-se responsáveis por aquilo que se comprometeram.Torço, choro. Enfim a estrela ainda me encanta, apesar de ofuscada.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5996881119041522657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5996881119041522657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5996881119041522657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5996881119041522657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/10/domingo-dia-05-de-outubro.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-956946546365776326</id><published>2008-08-28T23:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T23:24:43.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>verdade inconveniente</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/956946546365776326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=956946546365776326&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/956946546365776326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/956946546365776326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='verdade inconveniente'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SLddl6hXi2I/AAAAAAAAAGA/1bpexCPoBn0/s72-c/284073235_16a0754d06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2185733616963697831</id><published>2008-08-21T11:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T11:51:47.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Floyd - High Hopes</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2185733616963697831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2185733616963697831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2185733616963697831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2185733616963697831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/08/pink-floyd-high-hopes.html' title='Pink Floyd - High Hopes'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6457507874094689637</id><published>2008-08-20T13:14:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T13:50:15.615-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenos Prazeres</title><summary type='text'>O modo de como você vê a sua vida influência no modo de como a vida irá se comportar com você.Tratamos a vida como um ser superior, algo misterioso e às vezes buscamos um sentido para ela.   Veja só....Há coisa mais sem sentido do que a vida? No final tudo termina e não levamos nem mesmo a nossa consciência.Quantas vezes perdemos tempo desejando o mal de alguém, perdemos tempo planejando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6457507874094689637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6457507874094689637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6457507874094689637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6457507874094689637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/08/pequenos-prazeres.html' title='Pequenos Prazeres'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SKxJIC2pCvI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qQQ6mBTV0rU/s72-c/amelie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7734530187765991218</id><published>2008-08-17T18:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T18:36:25.754-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E se</title><summary type='text'>E se as pessoas de repente olhassem para o lado e vissem o amorE se as pessoas conversassem com as outras só por conversarE se elas só bebessem para esquecer a rotinaE se elas comprassem só o que precisamE se elas discutissem apenas políticaE se elas respeitassemSe elas não tivessem medoSe não tivessem culpaE se todos tratassem todo mundo bem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7734530187765991218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7734530187765991218&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7734530187765991218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7734530187765991218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/08/e-se.html' title='E se'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4329341986554051062</id><published>2008-08-10T18:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T18:20:40.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>você que inventou o pecado esqueceu de inventar o perdão!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4329341986554051062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4329341986554051062&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4329341986554051062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4329341986554051062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/08/voc-que-inventou-o-pecado-esqueceu-de.html' title='você que inventou o pecado esqueceu de inventar o perdão!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6433463695659301468</id><published>2008-07-31T17:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T17:55:34.554-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada como um sorriso burro e paranóico</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6433463695659301468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5135981255544699002</id><published>2008-06-23T21:07:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:25:50.538-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ditadura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vladimir Herzog'/><title type='text'>Capuz negro - A imprensa de joelhos</title><summary type='text'>Vladimir Herzog jornalista, judeu e comunista. Seus amigos e companheiros de profissão atribuem mais qualidades a Vlado. Um homem integro, ético extremamente artístico com paixão pelo teatro e cinema. “Um excelente documentarista e anos luz a frente no pensamento político” segundo Fernando Birri, cineasta argentino. Quando criança, sempre quieto, carregava o seu livrinho embaixo do braço – </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5135981255544699002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5135981255544699002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5135981255544699002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5135981255544699002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/06/vladimir-herzog-jornalista-judeu-e.html' title='Capuz negro - A imprensa de joelhos'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7709126555430930088</id><published>2008-05-26T13:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T13:23:08.005-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beatles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clipe'/><title type='text'>In my life</title><summary type='text'>The Beatles</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7709126555430930088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7709126555430930088&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7709126555430930088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7709126555430930088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-my-life.html' title='In my life'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7825677461476080648</id><published>2008-05-12T13:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T13:26:43.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Sol - caminhando contra o vento!</title><summary type='text'>Quero ver!!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7825677461476080648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7825677461476080648&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7825677461476080648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7825677461476080648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-sol-caminhando-contra-o-vento.html' title='O Sol - caminhando contra o vento!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7354267592577874351</id><published>2008-05-11T13:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T14:05:32.482-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NEVA</title><summary type='text'>Ella quería desnudarse y era naturalLa luna está una sonrisa nerviosaHabía algo a más, que son los sujetos:sentir el frío de San Petesburgo(después del Teatro en el Blanco)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7354267592577874351/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7354267592577874351&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7354267592577874351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7354267592577874351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/05/neva.html' title='NEVA'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SCcnDLoAUgI/AAAAAAAAAFA/9nMf8ZGCIis/s72-c/8084pascal-renoux.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1843366400802847929</id><published>2008-04-23T15:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T00:01:32.711-03:00</updated><title type='text'>não VEJA a ética</title><summary type='text'>  A tão discutida ética jornalística atualmente gira em torno do Jornalismo Online. Discussões importantes no meio jornalístico, com os inúmeros erros das informações, notícias nos portais mais importantes do Brasil. Alguns jornalistas relevam esses erros e culpam o pouco tempo de apuração, mas como diz o código de ética :“ o compromisso fundamental do jornalista é com a veracidade dos fatos, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1843366400802847929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1843366400802847929&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1843366400802847929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1843366400802847929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/04/no-veja-tica.html' title='não VEJA a ética'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/SA9_BwAYB0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/0sOy2doGqms/s72-c/capa380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5844387587109005126</id><published>2008-04-07T12:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T12:21:50.922-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarto poder</title><summary type='text'>“No Brasil, 271 políticos são sócios ou diretores de emissoras de televisão e rádio – os meios com maior abrangência entre a população.”        Sabemos que a participação dos políticos na mídia não é de hoje. Ela corresponde o “quarto poder” e é por ela que se escolhe os fatos que serão notícia, o que vai ser comentado nas ruas, as opiniões que serão colocadas à mesa.   A mídia por ter este poder</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.fndc.org.br/internas.php?p=noticias&amp;cont_key=236850' title='Quarto poder'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5844387587109005126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5844387587109005126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5844387587109005126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5844387587109005126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/04/quarto-poder.html' title='Quarto poder'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R_o7WPB00uI/AAAAAAAAAEo/BxqRDWM0Tl0/s72-c/479DSF001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7724626054002374472</id><published>2008-03-17T21:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T21:58:35.312-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Nós AcreditamosBarack Obama, nascido no Havaí fruto da relação entre um queniano e uma mulher branca, obtém sua 29º nas primárias pela candidatura democrata no Estado do Missipipi. Essa vitória e a sua distância entre Hillary Cliton nos faz termos esperança em uma possível mudança do lado de lá da América e conseqüentemente no resto do mundo. Obama, em vários de seus discursos, afirma a sua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7724626054002374472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7724626054002374472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7724626054002374472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7724626054002374472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/03/ns-acreditamos-barack-obama-nascido-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R98Togm7iLI/AAAAAAAAAEY/MUjLaMetI_A/s72-c/obama1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7508569658305076149</id><published>2008-03-10T23:46:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T23:51:43.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As imagens mais vistas no mundo</title><summary type='text'>(Sharbat Gula) “Garota afegã” Steve McCurry,National Geographic 1984“Criança sudanesa vigiada pelo urubu”Kevin Carter - 1994-Miliciano legalista no Momento de Morte”Cerro Muriano, setembro/1936 Robert Capa</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7508569658305076149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7508569658305076149&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7508569658305076149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7508569658305076149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-imagens-mais-vistas-no-mundo.html' title='As imagens mais vistas no mundo'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R9Xy5wm7iGI/AAAAAAAAAD0/j0_2m8nO2sM/s72-c/gula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-18742660441212318</id><published>2008-02-25T18:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T19:53:37.680-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ética'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jornalismo'/><title type='text'>Abuso da Imprensa</title><summary type='text'>   O caso Veja, escrito por Luis Nassif levanta questões não só sobre a "antipolítica" editorial da revista como também a ética e a liberdade de imprensa. O debate sobre a liberdade da imprensa não é de agora, que não se trata de uma censura da qual sou totalmente contra, mas sim de uma reformulação no Código de Ética. Entramos em um estágio em que alguns jornalistas não têm respeito pela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/18742660441212318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=18742660441212318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/18742660441212318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/18742660441212318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/02/abuso-da-imprensa.html' title='Abuso da Imprensa'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R8NFLXURCAI/AAAAAAAAADk/bZpN4rMu2pI/s72-c/6739_AF.JornalismoArma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7257857443262995361</id><published>2008-02-19T13:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-19T13:51:22.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yes We Can - Barack Obama</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7257857443262995361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7257857443262995361&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7257857443262995361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7257857443262995361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/02/yes-we-can-barack-obama.html' title='Yes We Can - Barack Obama'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-511439025697942446</id><published>2008-02-11T11:47:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-03-07T11:44:08.011-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contraditório</title><summary type='text'>(foto de Marcelo Figueiredo)                                                                                       Igor/Carine/Carolina  Entrando no capitalismo pela porta dos fundos  &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  Os índios, primeiros habitantes de nossas terras, os donos dela. Eles foram usados pelos colonizadores. Saqueados de suas riquezas, impedidos de sua liberdade, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/511439025697942446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=511439025697942446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/511439025697942446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/511439025697942446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/02/contraditorio.html' title='Contraditório'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R7BS83URB-I/AAAAAAAAADU/niyCfiiYuoE/s72-c/P9260241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5563965851135892612</id><published>2008-02-06T21:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T21:56:09.430-02:00</updated><title type='text'>the end</title><summary type='text'>"This is the end, Beautiful friendThis is the end, My only friend, the endIt hurts to set you freeBut you'll never follow meThe end of laughter and soft liesThe end of nights we tried to dieThis is the end"The doors                                                   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5563965851135892612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5563965851135892612&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5563965851135892612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5563965851135892612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/02/end.html' title='the end'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R6pIL-JneFI/AAAAAAAAADM/vkFm79D2RVU/s72-c/the+end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5393537411775163835</id><published>2008-01-31T10:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T10:55:20.431-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quadrinhos</title><summary type='text'>Mafalda tem 7 anos vive em Buenos Aires. Ela odeia sopa e o racismo e se preocupa com a política.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5393537411775163835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5393537411775163835&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5393537411775163835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5393537411775163835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/01/quadrinhos.html' title='Quadrinhos'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R6HEa-JneEI/AAAAAAAAADE/jurGqyeYN8E/s72-c/mafalda.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8264864990981143188</id><published>2008-01-23T10:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T11:07:43.966-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Notícia que vão mudar a história!</title><summary type='text'>Iniciando uma série de notícias muito importantes para o rumo do nosso Brasil!Colocarei em pauta a célebre frase de uma colega: " Não sei porque existe história. Não é uma coisa prática da vida."Vamos as notícias...1º Notícia do dia: Britney é fotografada com calcinha suja de sangue nos EUA2º Notícia do dia: Britney vai sem sutiã a encontro com advogado</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8264864990981143188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8264864990981143188&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8264864990981143188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8264864990981143188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/01/notcia-que-vo-mudar-histria.html' title='Notícia que vão mudar a história!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2070389293631814931</id><published>2008-01-17T12:19:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:18:48.285-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro Ano</title><summary type='text'>"Tu eras também uma pequena folha                                                       que tremia no meu peito. O vento da vida pôs-te ali. A princípio não te vi: não soube que ias comigo, até que as tuas raízes atravessaram o meu peito, se uniram aos fios do meu sangue, falaram pela minha boca, floresceram comigo."Pablo Neruda   </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2070389293631814931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2070389293631814931&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2070389293631814931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2070389293631814931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2008/01/primeiro-ano.html' title='Primeiro Ano'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R8Qs3HURCBI/AAAAAAAAADs/fZYSs6Q_8P8/s72-c/set+poa+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6335741161499538278</id><published>2007-12-19T10:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-19T11:27:12.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A TORRE</title><summary type='text'>3 litros de Heineken   Ontem fui ao um Pub (St Patrick Irish Pub) novo em Santa Maria. O lugar é ótimo, mas fiquei surpresa ao chegar lá.   Vi uma torre amarela saindo fumaça. Logo percebi que era uma torre de cerveja, então, não pensamos duas vezes. Sentamos e logo a torre estava na nossa frente pronta para ser saboreada!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6335741161499538278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6335741161499538278&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6335741161499538278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6335741161499538278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/12/torre.html' title='A TORRE'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R2kVfaPvtbI/AAAAAAAAACk/3tIqm_269Sk/s72-c/pub2007+014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-733113648346020411</id><published>2007-12-17T12:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T13:12:19.833-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Yeda'/><title type='text'>PARABÉNS A YEDA (Cruz Credo)</title><summary type='text'> Yeda tem pior avaliação entre governadores"A governadora do Rio Grande do Sul, Yeda Crusius, teve a pior avaliação do país em um levantamento do Instituto Datafolha.  A pesquisa mostra que Yeda ficou com média 4,2. Já o 1º lugar do ranking ficou com o governador de Minas Gerais, Aécio Neves, também do PSDB./ Ele obteve média de 7,7.   O levantamento foi realizado com 11,050 pessoas em 9 Estados </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/733113648346020411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=733113648346020411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/733113648346020411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/733113648346020411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/12/parabns-yeda-cruz-credo.html' title='PARABÉNS A YEDA (Cruz Credo)'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R2aQw6PvtaI/AAAAAAAAACc/b-9unrSW5cw/s72-c/Yeda%252Be%252BBrito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4752394327479722564</id><published>2007-12-17T11:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T12:25:58.853-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Foo Fighters'/><title type='text'>Foo Fighters - The Pretender</title><summary type='text'>What if I say I'm not like the othersWhat if I say I'm not just another one of your playsYou're the pretenderWhat if I say I will never surrender</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4752394327479722564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4752394327479722564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4752394327479722564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4752394327479722564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/12/foo-fighters.html' title='Foo Fighters - The Pretender'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3223615365012047560</id><published>2007-12-06T17:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T17:56:03.470-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Zé da Luz</title><summary type='text'>Ai si sesseSe um dia nós si gostassiSe um dia nós si queressiSe nós dois si impariassiSe juntinho nós dois vivessiSe juntinho nós dois morassiSe juntinho nós dois drumisseSe juntinho nós dois morressiSe pro céu nós assubisseMas, porém se acontecessiDe São Pedro não abrissiA porta do céu a pontoDe eu dizer quarquer tuliceI si eu mi arriminasseI tu cum eu insistissiPra qui eu mi arrezorvessiI minha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3223615365012047560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3223615365012047560&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3223615365012047560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3223615365012047560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/12/z-da-luz.html' title='Zé da Luz'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2731462049337755145</id><published>2007-12-04T10:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T10:57:41.364-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem sou?</title><summary type='text'> Ah se eu soubesse!se todos soubssemos quem somos nós não teria afilosofia, a sociologia a psicologia e os livros de auto-ajuda!afinal:quem sou eu?o que faço aqui?para onde vou?da onde sou?por que estou aqui?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2731462049337755145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2731462049337755145&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2731462049337755145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2731462049337755145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/12/quem-sou.html' title='Quem sou?'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-7470200282128575140</id><published>2007-11-24T22:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T22:41:30.660-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MODERNISTA</title><summary type='text'>Borboletas no estômagoou seria intestino...?Não! Intestino lembra cu...E cu lembra bostabosta...vaso, banheirobanheiro lembra papel higiênicopapel lembra lixolixo lembra comidacomida lembra estômagoEstômago....borboletascom as tartarugas!   KK, Igor, Carolina       </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/7470200282128575140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=7470200282128575140&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7470200282128575140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/7470200282128575140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/11/modernista.html' title='MODERNISTA'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/R0jDYR6K0-I/AAAAAAAAACU/jXii2Y9DHtU/s72-c/cu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5264742736543357979</id><published>2007-11-05T17:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T17:54:52.832-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem lembranças</title><summary type='text'>Esse fim de semana assisti o filme " O brilho eterno de uma mente sem lembranças". O filme é demais é aquele filme que te acompanha até em casa, na cama e no outro dia.Diferente das comédias românticas originais que trás um "super alguma coisa" (super engraçado, super rico) que se apaixona por outra super alguma coisa. No "brilho eterno..." são pessoas normais, que existem realmente. Mostra o que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5264742736543357979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5264742736543357979&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5264742736543357979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5264742736543357979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/11/sem-lembranas.html' title='Sem lembranças'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4185744493947645562</id><published>2007-10-24T11:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T11:24:10.730-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirinha!!!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4185744493947645562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4185744493947645562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4185744493947645562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4185744493947645562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/10/tirinha.html' title='Tirinha!!!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Rx9PN2A4YPI/AAAAAAAAABk/JRk3hZMqv9k/s72-c/tira702.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2804541168514836742</id><published>2007-10-01T12:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-01T12:54:00.019-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Recebi, do Blog da Paulo, um convite, para pegar o livro que estivesse mais a mão, abrir na página 61 e transcrever a 5ª frase completa. Feito isso, enviar a mesma brincadeira para mais três blogs amigos!  Peguei o livro do Leonardo Boff - A Águia e a galinha. Uma metáfora da Condição Humana.O casal de águias foi embora em elegantes vôos circulares. A águia-galinha se aquietou. Um pouco mais e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2804541168514836742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2804541168514836742&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2804541168514836742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2804541168514836742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/10/recebi-do-blog-da-paulo-um-convite-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1061666381009857574</id><published>2007-09-23T12:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-09-23T17:25:42.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é um pingopingando </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1061666381009857574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1061666381009857574&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1061666381009857574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1061666381009857574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/09/um-pingo-pigando.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RvaDmFYAVHI/AAAAAAAAABc/Cw__pXNvYhI/s72-c/chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8280340156517066273</id><published>2007-08-30T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T00:26:46.534-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para: Mariana</title><summary type='text'>- Mana, tu liga para esse número para mim?- Mana, tu compra um chiclé para mim?- Mana.....mana.....mana17 anos de convivência diária, de segredos compartilhados, de brigas....sempre sonhamos em viver sempre uma perto da outra, termos casas uma do lado da outra, lembro quando éramos pequenas de projetar nosso futuro sempre juntas, viagens, passeios, alugar uma apartamento para nós.Hoje vemos que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8280340156517066273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8280340156517066273&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8280340156517066273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8280340156517066273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/08/para-mariana.html' title='Para: Mariana'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2770097699078557966</id><published>2007-07-30T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:25:06.651-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quando cometemos uma transgressão?</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2770097699078557966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2770097699078557966&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2770097699078557966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2770097699078557966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/07/quando-cometemos-uma-transgresso.html' title='quando cometemos uma transgressão?'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/Rq6PZJV15LI/AAAAAAAAABM/JquDo0mHacc/s72-c/gfgfhgh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4526333280981602572</id><published>2007-07-30T22:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T22:14:50.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Antena  &lt;!--[if !supportEmptyParas]--&gt;   Olhos vermelhos me devoram  Como se fossem sonhos  Por trás: o céu  E na ponta:  uma estrela.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4526333280981602572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4526333280981602572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4526333280981602572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4526333280981602572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/07/antena-olhos-vermelhos-me-devoram-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2823313233436024081</id><published>2007-07-30T21:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T00:17:10.792-03:00</updated><title type='text'>da mudança</title><summary type='text'>Alguns meses atrás escrevi sobre o ócio, passado o tempo vejo que o ócio só é bom quando sabemos quanto tempo ele irá durar, esses seis meses que fiquei literalmente sem fazer nada foram terríveis. Quando se vê todos de sua casa saírem para trabalhar, estudar e você ficar ali pensando em que se ocupar.No meu caso não houve pressão da família, ou do namorado, mas foi a pior pressão: aquela que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2823313233436024081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2823313233436024081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2823313233436024081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2823313233436024081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/07/da-mudana.html' title='da mudança'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1209201523945481034</id><published>2007-07-09T01:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T15:07:00.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Ministério da Educação Informa:</title><summary type='text'> " Encerrado o prazo para consultar o resultado da pré - seleção em primeira chamada.O resultado da pré - seleção em CHEGUNDA (sim, CHEgunda) chamada deste processo seletivo estará disponível a partir do dia 18 de julho no site www.mec.gov.br"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1209201523945481034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1209201523945481034&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1209201523945481034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1209201523945481034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/07/o-ministrio-da-educao-informa.html' title='O Ministério da Educação Informa:'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RpG64nu2bPI/AAAAAAAAABE/CqsInutJb1Y/s72-c/ai+sim.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1718163851915028996</id><published>2007-06-27T18:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-27T18:31:04.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O pulso ainda pulsa</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1718163851915028996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1718163851915028996&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1718163851915028996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1718163851915028996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-pulso-ainda-pulsa.html' title='O pulso ainda pulsa'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2362243568300661145</id><published>2007-06-18T17:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T17:58:03.562-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RACIONAIS MC'S - Diário de um detento</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2362243568300661145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2362243568300661145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2362243568300661145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2362243568300661145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/06/racionais-mc-dirio-de-um-detento.html' title='RACIONAIS MC&amp;#39;S - Diário de um detento'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2364357271027764289</id><published>2007-05-29T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T16:19:44.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homem Primata...</title><summary type='text'>    O homem, um animal dotado de razão e sentimentos, escolheu viver em  sociedade. Tal escolha nos ao termo fraternidade, sentimento indispensável para a convivência harmônica em grupo.  Dotamos de razão e sentimentos isto nos difere dos outros animais, mas estamos em um nível intelectual social, onde sentimentos fraternais são raros, e se demonstrados somos taxados de sonhadores.  A vida em </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2364357271027764289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2364357271027764289&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2364357271027764289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2364357271027764289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/homem-primata.html' title='Homem Primata...'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8647688511662775039</id><published>2007-05-14T23:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:22:23.852-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cavalo de Fogo</title><summary type='text'>Lembrança da minha infância querida...Meu desenho preferido</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8647688511662775039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8647688511662775039&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8647688511662775039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8647688511662775039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/cavalo-de-fogo.html' title='Cavalo de Fogo'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3436871268929951915</id><published>2007-05-14T22:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:24:12.049-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A vizinha da vizinha do amigo do meu primo me disse...</title><summary type='text'>Às vezes me pergunto como pode ter tantas revistas de fofocas e conseguirem vender tantos exemplares, as pessoas tem necessidade de se preocupar, julgar a vida dos outros. Não só as pessoas que estão na mídia, mas também as que estão ao seu redor. "- Fulana, não faz nada, esta perdida...."  Deixe que cada um  cuide de si!!! "...Eu aguento até rigoresEu não tenho pena dos traídosEu hospedo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3436871268929951915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3436871268929951915&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3436871268929951915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3436871268929951915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/vizinha-da-vizinha-do-amigo-do-meu.html' title='A vizinha da vizinha do amigo do meu primo me disse...'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-419039233440622838</id><published>2007-05-09T10:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-09T11:28:54.009-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Street - The Doors</title><summary type='text'>She lives on love street lingers long on love streetshe has a house and gardeni would like to see what happensshe has robes andshe has monkieslazy diamond-studded flunkiesshe has wisdom andknows what to doshe has me and she has youi see you live on love streetthere`s a store where the creatures meeti wonder what they do in theresummer sunday and a yearI guess i like it fineso farshe lives on love</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/419039233440622838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=419039233440622838&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/419039233440622838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/419039233440622838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/pedida.html' title='Love Street - The Doors'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1706162898436323579</id><published>2007-05-03T15:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T15:39:29.443-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>O Poder Além da Vida</title><summary type='text'>  “Dan Millman é um ginasta adolescente que sonha participar das Olimpíadas. Ele possui tudo o que um jovem deseja em sua idade: troféus, amigos, motocicletas velozes e namoradas. Mas um dia, o mundo de Dan vira de ponta cabeça ao conhecer o misterioso estrangeiro de nome Sócrates, que, com toda sua experiência de vida, é capaz de superar obstáculos apenas com a força espiritual. Após sofrer uma </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1706162898436323579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1706162898436323579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1706162898436323579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1706162898436323579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/o-poder-alm-da-vida.html' title='O Poder Além da Vida'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6615719096517621376</id><published>2007-05-02T15:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T23:56:35.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do Trabalho</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6615719096517621376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6615719096517621376&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6615719096517621376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6615719096517621376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/05/dia-do-trabalho.html' title='Dia do Trabalho'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RjjbOj_JeLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/vnwA1YqEJXI/s72-c/dia+do+trabalho.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5616440253534735816</id><published>2007-04-29T20:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-29T20:46:28.162-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Melhor Presente</title><summary type='text'>"Carol! Nesse tempo que estamos juntos é que eu percebo que te amo cada vez mais,a cada dia tu me encanta de uma maneira especial. E nessa data eu quero te desejar muitas alegrias e muita saúde, e que o nosso namoro dure pra sempre. Parabéns e conte comigo pra tudo. Te amo"</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5616440253534735816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5616440253534735816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5616440253534735816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5616440253534735816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/04/meu-melhor-presente.html' title='Meu Melhor Presente'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3173287070201729318</id><published>2007-02-22T15:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-22T16:01:31.656-02:00</updated><title type='text'>De Floripa</title><summary type='text'>Realmente Floripa é a Ilha Da Magia:- a vista da lagoa é linda- a noite é linda- as praias são lindasQuando se sai de férias as pessoas se tornam mais relaxadas e saem daquela correria maluca se tornam mais espontâneas e abertas a amizade, lá onde fiquei encontrei pessoas de todos os lugares, do Chile, da Inglaterra e até de Itu, pessoas que largaram tudo para realizar o sonho da grande parte: ir</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3173287070201729318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3173287070201729318&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3173287070201729318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3173287070201729318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/02/de-floripa.html' title='De Floripa'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1408274252963092878</id><published>2007-02-07T14:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-07T14:52:17.090-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ao vento!</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1408274252963092878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1408274252963092878&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1408274252963092878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1408274252963092878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/02/ao-vento.html' title='ao vento!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8995732055935067751</id><published>2007-02-01T14:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-01T14:05:15.847-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Comandante Che Guevara</title><summary type='text'>Comandante Che GuevaraAprendimos a quererte desde la histórica altura donde el sol de tu bravura le puso cerco a la muerteAquí se queda la clara la entrañable transparencia de tu querida presencia comandante CHE GUEVARA Tu mano gloriosa y fuerte sobre la historia dispara cuando todo Santa Clara se despierta para verte Aquí se queda la clara la entrañable transparencia de tu querida presencia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8995732055935067751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8995732055935067751&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8995732055935067751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8995732055935067751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/02/comandante-che-guevara.html' title='Comandante Che Guevara'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8162336901223805547</id><published>2007-01-23T17:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:34:41.778-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem ilusões na imprensa burguesa</title><summary type='text'>Marx nunca vacilou na denúncia da ditadura burguesa. Para ele, o jornal deveria ser uma arma de combate à opressão e à exploração e não um veículo neutro. “A função da imprensa é ser o cão-de-guarda, o denunciador incansável dos opressores, o olho onipresente e a boca onipresente do espírito do povo que guarda com ciúme sua liberdade”. Em outro texto, afirma: “O dever da imprensa é tomar a </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8162336901223805547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8162336901223805547&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8162336901223805547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8162336901223805547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/01/sem-iluses-na-imprensa-burguesa.html' title='Sem ilusões na imprensa burguesa'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3678176825475958284</id><published>2007-01-23T17:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:14:19.926-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A persitência da memória</title><summary type='text'>                                     tela de 1931 do catalão Salvador Dalí (1904-1989).</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3678176825475958284/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3678176825475958284&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3678176825475958284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3678176825475958284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/01/persitncia-da-memria.html' title='A persitência da memória'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RbZeDaNicRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/Tqsn2sktYT8/s72-c/immagem+0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1881178357576427649</id><published>2007-01-23T16:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:08:20.066-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Do ócio!!!</title><summary type='text'>    Ás vezes o ócio é necessário!  Estou caminhando todos os dias!     Estou visitando meus antigos amigos,      Colocando a leitura em dia,      Descobrindo o prazer de tudo.     Faço tudo com calma e não penso no tempo      Posso aproveitar um passeio     Aproveitar até mesmo minha família que às vezes enche o saco para caramba!     Estou atualizada com as noticias do mundo      tenho idéias </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1881178357576427649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1881178357576427649&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1881178357576427649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1881178357576427649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/01/do-cio.html' title='Do ócio!!!'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RbZbFKNicQI/AAAAAAAAAAY/3R2RXRYNVVw/s72-c/imagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8187885369760050645</id><published>2007-01-02T02:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-02T03:01:48.705-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2007</title><summary type='text'>Páginas em branco antes de acontecertudo pode ser diferentedepois de acontecertem um depois de  trecho de uma letra de Marcos Prado e Thadeu W.  </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8187885369760050645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8187885369760050645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8187885369760050645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8187885369760050645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2007/01/2007.html' title='2007'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-5934176357788801609</id><published>2006-12-31T00:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T00:36:54.626-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PABLO NERUDA - AS UVAS E O VENTO</title><summary type='text'>"Adiante!"Pablo NerudaURSS,China RepúblicasPopulares, oh mundo socialista,mundo meu, produz,faz árvores, canais,arroz, aço,cereais, usinas,livros, locomotivas,tratores e gados.Tira do mar teus peixese da terra rica as colheitasmais douradas do mundo.Que lá das estrelasse divisemBrilhando como minas descobertasteus celeiros,que trepidem os pés no planetacom o ritmo de ataquedas perfuradoras,que o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/5934176357788801609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=5934176357788801609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5934176357788801609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/5934176357788801609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/pablo-neruda-as-uvas-e-o-vento.html' title='PABLO NERUDA - AS UVAS E O VENTO'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-6638976553494296634</id><published>2006-12-25T16:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T16:37:10.254-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Manifestoon</title><summary type='text'>Um breve resumo do Manifesto</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/6638976553494296634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=6638976553494296634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6638976553494296634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/6638976553494296634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/manifestoon.html' title='Manifestoon'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4644576436186233569</id><published>2006-12-24T11:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T14:36:12.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Companheiros Natalinos</title><summary type='text'> Rum cubano, Vodka com morango, um maço e Gabriel Garcia Márquez</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4644576436186233569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4644576436186233569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4644576436186233569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4644576436186233569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/companheiros-natalinos.html' title='Companheiros Natalinos'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_TM6PPdtqZr4/RY6sW-74zNI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Z3vMGmhqJgo/s72-c/0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-8460446413555941171</id><published>2006-12-23T21:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-23T21:49:59.957-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Das Férias, do tédio, da chuva</title><summary type='text'>Todo ano ficava satisfeita por ter terminado o ano, ter terminado as aulas e que só reveria o colégio depois de 3 meses. Ufa!Mas hoje, 23 de dezembro, meu primeiro dia de férias, acabou, acabou tudo, ano que vem não tem. Encerrei uma etapa.Estou impressionada e surpresa por ter passado pelo Prouni e ter uma faculdade certa, mas não consigo largar a idéia que passei minha adolescência, 4 anos, na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/8460446413555941171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=8460446413555941171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8460446413555941171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/8460446413555941171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/das-frias-do-tdio-da-chuva.html' title='Das Férias, do tédio, da chuva'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-1528774237404062993</id><published>2006-12-17T11:25:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-17T11:25:46.491-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Dono do Mundo</title><summary type='text'>Hino do Internacional Celeiro de Ases(Nélson Silva)Glória do desporto nacionalOh, InternacionalQue eu vivo a exaltarLeva as plagas distantesFeitos relevantesVives a brilharCorrem os anos, surge o amanhãRadioso de luz, varonilSegue tua senda de vitóriasColorado das glóriasOrgulho do BrasilÉ teu passado alvirubroMotivo de festasEm nossos coraçõesO teu presente diz tudoTrazendo às torcidasAlegres </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/1528774237404062993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=1528774237404062993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1528774237404062993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/1528774237404062993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-dono-do-mundo.html' title='O Dono do Mundo'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-4106030289332727049</id><published>2006-12-15T13:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T13:27:14.459-02:00</updated><title type='text'>muy Chistoso, Excelente Video Musical Colombiano</title><summary type='text'>MUITO ENGRAÇADO ESSE VÍDEO - OSCAR PAYAN</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/4106030289332727049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=4106030289332727049&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4106030289332727049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/4106030289332727049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/muy-chistoso-excelente-video-musical.html' title='muy Chistoso, Excelente Video Musical Colombiano'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-3237195917047551227</id><published>2006-12-07T15:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-07T15:50:36.312-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ORGASMOS MÚLTIPLOS</title><summary type='text'>Chico Buarque - Jorge Maravilha</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/3237195917047551227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=3237195917047551227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3237195917047551227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/3237195917047551227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/12/orgasmos-mltiplos.html' title='ORGASMOS MÚLTIPLOS'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37708596.post-2512767874033265025</id><published>2006-11-28T21:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-28T21:42:11.518-02:00</updated><title type='text'>NATAL SEM PRESENTES</title><summary type='text'>Aderindo a campanha " Natal sem presentes"!Vamos aproveitar a vida, conversar, passear que é muito mais importante que lembrancinhas!Por uma vida mais simples, menos neurótica, consumista e stressante!!!Chega de sermos consumidos, liberta-te deste mundo consumista!!Bacana também é o "Certificado de Isenção de Prendas" Uma vez que o essencial da vida não se compra…… e como já tenho tudo o que me é</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/feeds/2512767874033265025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=37708596&amp;postID=2512767874033265025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2512767874033265025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37708596/posts/default/2512767874033265025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://carolmoro.blogspot.com/2006/11/aderindo-campanha-natal-sem-presentes.html' title='NATAL SEM PRESENTES'/><author><name>Carolina Moro da Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13518007141523354215</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6636/4238/1600/carol.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
