<?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-6841834131004653013</id><updated>2012-02-16T04:48:23.355-08:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><subtitle type='html'>2009.. in a mission...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>44</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-7010594427406428079</id><published>2009-03-04T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T08:36:46.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Philippines, here we go...</title><content type='html'>Estou neste exato momento fazendo as malas para o destino Filipinas, amanhã à tarde.&lt;br /&gt;Será a primeira viagem de férias em outro país. Quem diria que eu estaria indo para as Filipinas 1 ano atrás? Essa é a vida em suma forma única de modificar as coisas. VIVA LA VIDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Right now, I'm packing my stuff for my trip to the Philippines. This is the first time I'm travelling to another country for vacations. Who would think I'll be going to Philippines one year before? That's life and its particular way of changing things. VIVA LA VIDA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teaser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cebuspace.com/paradise-philippines/paradise-philippines-mactan-island.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.cebuspace.com/paradise-philippines/paradise-philippines-mactan-island.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://eli.vebnic.com/albums/2002-05%20Philippines-Cebu-up/Philippines-Cebu0004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 399px;" src="http://eli.vebnic.com/albums/2002-05%20Philippines-Cebu-up/Philippines-Cebu0004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://travel.nationalgeographic.com/places/images/photos/photo_lg_philippines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 599px; height: 399px;" src="http://travel.nationalgeographic.com/places/images/photos/photo_lg_philippines.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-7010594427406428079?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/7010594427406428079/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=7010594427406428079' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7010594427406428079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7010594427406428079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/03/philippines-here-we-go.html' title='Philippines, here we go...'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-84842044559590749</id><published>2009-03-02T20:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T20:49:04.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowing Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tvgqpl2lYM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1Tvgqpl2lYM&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por volta de 13:30h, pela janela do meu quarto. [ouço a buzina... hahaha]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Around 13:30h, from my room's window.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-84842044559590749?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/84842044559590749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=84842044559590749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/84842044559590749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/84842044559590749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/03/snowing-day.html' title='Snowing Day'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-4398445164394245199</id><published>2009-03-02T03:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T03:13:39.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Water Fountain in Japan</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tP5Ays_eUk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4tP5Ays_eUk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a própria fonte, ela pode ser encontrada num lugar chamado Canal City. Não sei mais nada além disso, portanto nem adianta me perguntar =P. Encontrei esse vídeo no blog do amigo ucraniano. Bacana né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;According to the fountain itself, it's located in Canal City. Don't ask me anything else, because I have no idea. I found this video in a friend's blog. Pretty cool, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-4398445164394245199?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/4398445164394245199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=4398445164394245199' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4398445164394245199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4398445164394245199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/03/water-fountain-in-japan.html' title='Water Fountain in Japan'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-5520297385400896063</id><published>2009-03-01T00:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T20:04:51.931-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Osaka Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SapRDrYZUuI/AAAAAAAABI4/BhB2fs_UzF8/s640/IMG_0886.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 640px; height: 480px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SapRDrYZUuI/AAAAAAAABI4/BhB2fs_UzF8/s640/IMG_0886.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos (IENE) ao &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Osaka_Aquarium_Kaiyukan"&gt;Aquário de Osaka&lt;/a&gt;, finalmente. Digo finalmente, porque moramos em Osaka por 6 meses, e não fomos visitar esse aquário que é um dos principais pontos turísticos da cidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;We (IENE) finally went to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;" href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Osaka_Aquarium_Kaiyukan"&gt;Osaka Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;. I mean, after living in Osaka for 6 months and not going to this which is one of the main turist attractions there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O lugar não parece grande por fora, e acho que não deve ser grande mesmo.. haha.. mas o negócio é mais embaixo, bem pra baixo! =P Vamos caminhando em trajetória descendente, assim podemos conferir os aquários (com seus espécimes) de várias profundidades. Ainda não sei como eles fizeram pra gente ir descendo, descendo e descendo, e no final sair no mesmo espaço que entramos!!! Coisas do Japão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;The place doesn't seem to be that big looking from outside. But it's definitely deep.. hahaha.. Inside, it's a long walk all the way down.. down, down and down.. going deeper and deeper which gives you the chance to see all the aquariums from different depths. But one really fascinating thing is how you walk all the way down and exit the same level you entered!!! Only in Japan...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosamente, tinha uma preguiça dividiam o aquário com uma tartaruga e um pato. Acho que era uma seção tipo "Sobrou-um-aquário-e-não-sabemos-o-que-por". Afinal, não é todo dia que vemos uma preguiça num aquário. hahaha.. outro exemplar brasileiro que tinha lá era um Pirarucu. Acreditem ou não, vi um Pirarucu pela primeira vez no Japão hahahahahahaha... já sei, já sei... "só o Igor" Mas como esse bicho é grande, caramba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;I even found a Sloth which is a South American specimen (also called Bicho-Preguiça in Brazil). It was sharing the aquarium with a turtle and a duck. Why were they there? Maybe it was a "there-is-one-aquarium-left-and-we-don't-know-what-to-put-in" case. A popular fish from my hometown called Pirarucu was also there. Believe it or not, it was the first time I saw one.. hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lontras, leões-marinhos, golfinhos, tubarões, baleias, arraias, polvos, lulas, além de peixes diversos (incluindo Nemo e Dori). Segue o álbum com as melhores foros:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Otters, sea lions, dolphins, sharks, whales, stingrays, octopus, squids and thousands of fishes (including Nemo and Dori). Take a look:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 194px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td style="background: transparent url(http://picasaweb.google.comhttp://lh5.ggpht.com/s/v/46.18/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat scroll left center; height: 194px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/OsakaAquarium?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SapOgLEjWKE/AAAAAAAABM4/S2i9b45w_5E/s160-c/OsakaAquarium.jpg" style="margin: 1px 0pt 0pt 4px;" width="160" height="160" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr align="center"&gt;&lt;td style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/OsakaAquarium?feat=embedwebsite" style="color: rgb(77, 77, 77); font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Osaka Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns vídeos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Some videos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lontras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Otters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/up0VxlfAPMk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/up0VxlfAPMk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lontra-marinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea Otters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzrABSqMqnc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yzrABSqMqnc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leão-marinho &lt;/span&gt;(reparem que tem um que está de ressaca, quase caindo.. hahaha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sea Lions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvZ824BqzEc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hvZ824BqzEc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preguiça&lt;/span&gt; de aquário.. hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sloth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dlwF21eIKlA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dlwF21eIKlA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pirarucu&lt;/span&gt; e outros "peixinhos"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pirarucu and other "tiny fishes"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/83JiHmaDI8A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/83JiHmaDI8A&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pinguins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Penguins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vx7nY4BH0Mg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vx7nY4BH0Mg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Golfinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Dolphins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LdpLF7m7Ur0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LdpLF7m7Ur0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZOxWYodtF7k&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZOxWYodtF7k&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Recife de corais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Coral reef&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qrj9SDmZuRI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qrj9SDmZuRI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arraia e tubarão &lt;/span&gt;(reparem que a arraia manda um YO! aos 36s de vídeo..hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Stingray and shark (pay attention at 00:36, the stingray saying YO! hahaha )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqIwaBjW1oQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xqIwaBjW1oQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tubarão-baleia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Whale-shark&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwQ2mfxDmY0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dwQ2mfxDmY0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jamanta&lt;/span&gt; (pois é, esse é o nome mesmo.. também chamada de Manta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-style: italic;"&gt;Manta Ray&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEWJbAjzpPQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wEWJbAjzpPQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/80wSCXFaUyw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/80wSCXFaUyw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente a bateria da minha câmera terminou antes de chegar nos carangueijos gigantes e na seção das águas-vivas e medusas. Vou ver se pego as fotos com o Nico, e depois posto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Unfortunately my camera ran out of battery before the giant crabs and jellyfishes sections. I'll upload later when I get Nico's pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-5520297385400896063?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/5520297385400896063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=5520297385400896063' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5520297385400896063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5520297385400896063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/03/osaka-aquarium.html' title='Osaka Aquarium'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SapRDrYZUuI/AAAAAAAABI4/BhB2fs_UzF8/s72-c/IMG_0886.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-3062641484287323761</id><published>2009-03-01T00:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T08:23:13.724-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Facebook or Geochallenge Account?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xN7bGcsuXn4/SRXgMRNS18I/AAAAAAAABoE/Un_x9XRihpU/s400/geochallenge.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xN7bGcsuXn4/SRXgMRNS18I/AAAAAAAABoE/Un_x9XRihpU/s400/geochallenge.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das redes sociais mais famosas entre os estudantes internacionais é definitivamente&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Facebook&lt;/span&gt;. Mas, nem o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orkut&lt;/span&gt; que tenho há tempos eu uso direito, portanto fiz a minha conta do Facebook na mesma intenção do Orkut, trocar mensagens com quem acha que é mais prático mandar um "scrap" do que um email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Among international students in Japan, Facebook is the most popular social network. In Brazil, Orkut is the most popular, even though I barely use it, only replying scraps. Having the same idea for Facebook, I created an account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, a surpresa foi descobrir um jogo no Facebook chamado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Geochallenge&lt;/span&gt;. Basicamente temos que saber bandeiras, mapas e localizacoes geograficas de cidades e monumentos do mundo todo. Simples e excelente, chega a ser um aprendizado viciante!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;However, I surprisingly found an interesting game in Facebook called Geochallenge. It's basically a geography test. You have to identify flags, maps and worldwide city and monuments location. A simple and fun addicting way to learn!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Recommended!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras dicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Check also:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Word Challenge&lt;br /&gt;Who Has The Biggest Brain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-3062641484287323761?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/3062641484287323761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=3062641484287323761' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3062641484287323761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3062641484287323761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/03/facebook-or-geochallenge-account.html' title='Facebook or Geochallenge Account?'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xN7bGcsuXn4/SRXgMRNS18I/AAAAAAAABoE/Un_x9XRihpU/s72-c/geochallenge.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-3566050459949700371</id><published>2009-02-22T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T08:17:24.273-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oscar 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SaGTp34i5WI/AAAAAAAABIU/8NUwqdkFWIM/s1600-h/81st_Academy_Awards_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SaGTp34i5WI/AAAAAAAABIU/8NUwqdkFWIM/s320/81st_Academy_Awards_poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305684183604192610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegou novamente um dos momentos mais aguardados do ano. A cerimônia de premiação do Oscar (os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Academy Awards&lt;/span&gt;) que chega a sua 81a edição. Este ano, como em anos anteriores, os principais concorrentes não foram sucessos de bilheteria, felizmente a qualidade dos filmes fala por si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;It's that time of the year again. The Academy Awards 2009 will be held in Hollywood this Sunday. This year just like the previous ones the main contenders weren't box office hits, but undeniably great movies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire &lt;/span&gt;e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;/span&gt;, ambos com múltiplas indicações, são os grandes favoritos da noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire (10 nods) and The Curious Case of Benjamin Button (13 nods) are the front-runners for every category in which they are nominated to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei sabendo pelos noticiários online que o Oscar não será transmitido em rede aberta pela Rede Globo de televisão como planejado, em função da transmissão do Carnaval. Uma pena, já que os direitos não foram repassados a nenhuma outra emissora competente para o serviço. Portanto, este ano, é TV a cabo ou nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Reading some brazilian press online news, I came to know that this year's Oscar ceremony won't be broadcasted due to schedule conflicts with the traditional Carnival Parade in Rio de Janeiro. Unfortunately, the TV station (Rede Globo) that owns the broadcasting rights didn't pass it to a different station which means this year it'll be only possible to watch through Cable TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, polêmicas a parte, meus amigos sabem que desde 2003 participo do já tradicional &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bolão da FOX&lt;/span&gt; (uma locadora de vídeos em Belém). Este ano, mesmo estando no Japão, não poderia deixar de manter tal tradição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Well, my friends know I take part in an annual competition known as Bolão da FOX sponsored by a video store called FOX. Basically, you must predict the Academy Awards winners in 16 categories in order to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costumava arrastar os amigos pro cinema nas semanas que antecediam a premiação, especialmente o primo, para assistir as produções indicadas, as quais muitas vezes eles nunca tinham ouvido falar, já que algumas não eram de grandes produtoras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I used to drag my friends to the movies during the weeks preceding the Oscar ceremony, especially the cousin, so we could watch the nominated productions. Even when nobody heard about the movie before, particularly the low-budget ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Discutia com todos, sob as diferentes visões de cada um, para que eu pudesse fazer as considerações finais para a minha lista de aposta. Este ano, entretanto, foi um pouco diferente. Assisti a maioria dos filmes sozinho, assim como a maioria das análises para formular a lista. Até liguei pro amigo LD um dia, que lembrei muito dele (Salve LD!), já que ele costumava baixar o que eu não conseguia assistir no cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I used to discuss with them, listening their different opinions on the movies, so then I could make my final bet list. However, This year it was a bit unusual since I had to watch most of the movies all by myself. I even called my friend LD who used to download the movies that didn't make into theaters on time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À propósito, este ano foi tudo na base do download, afinal cinema do Japão é praticamente inexistente. Pra vocês terem uma idade, deve estrear &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Vidas&lt;/span&gt; esse mês... sem mais comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;By the way, this year I had to download basically all the movies. It's so hard to watch good movies in Japan. Other than that, it takes sooo long for those movies to be released in Japan. Seven Pounds, for example, will be released this month!... no comments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São exatamente 2:55h da madrugada, e acabei de terminar a minha lista 2009. Por sinal, é a primeira vez que publico minhas apostas na internet! Segue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;It's 2:55h in the morning, I just finished my 2009 Oscar Bet List. This is the first time I'm publishing my bets online. As follow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actor, Leading &lt;/span&gt;- Mickey Rourke (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Wrestler&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actor, Supporting&lt;/span&gt; - Heath Ledger (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Dark Knight&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actress, Leading&lt;/span&gt; - Kate Winslet (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Reader&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Actress, Supporting&lt;/span&gt; - Penelope Cruz (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Vicky Cristina Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Animated Feature &lt;/span&gt;- Wall-E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Art Direction&lt;/span&gt; - The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinematography&lt;/span&gt; - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Directing&lt;/span&gt; - Danny Boyle (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Film Editing&lt;/span&gt; - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foreign Language Film&lt;/span&gt; - Waltz with Bashir (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Israel&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original Score&lt;/span&gt; - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Original Song&lt;/span&gt; - Jai Ho (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Slumdog Millionaire&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Picture&lt;/span&gt; - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Visual Effects&lt;/span&gt; - The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screenplay, Adapted&lt;/span&gt; - Slumdog Millionaire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Screenplay, Original&lt;/span&gt; - Milk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é cruzar os dedos, e aguardar!&lt;br /&gt;Vou estar ligado com o G4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Now, cross your fingers!&lt;br /&gt;G4, I'll be online with you guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fiquei muito satisfeito com a premiação! Especialmente porque acertei 14 das 16 categorias válidas para o Bolão da FOX. (Yeah!!!!) Resultado deve sair na terça-feira. Os erros que tive esse ano foram Filme Estrangeiro e Melhor Ator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I was really satisfied with the ceremony this year. Well, especially because I guessed 14 correct winners out of the 16 valid categories to the Bolão da FOX competition. The results will be available next Tuesday. My mistakes this year were Best Foreign Language Film and Best Actor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.thehetre.vn/ichinews/090125221503-2-728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 416px; height: 529px;" src="http://www.thehetre.vn/ichinews/090125221503-2-728.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filme Estrangeiro não tinha erro, era Waltz with Bashir! Ganhu até Globo de Ouro, um filme bom demais para ser ser esnobado pela Academia. Mas, não teve jeito, veio a zebra. Japão levou pela primeira vez com Departures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Waltz with Bashir was a sure bet for Best Foreign Language Film. It even won a Golden Globes as well as other major awards. But, it was surprised by the winning of Japan's movie Departures. This is Japan's first award in this category.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blog.oregonlive.com/ent_impact_home/2008/12/large_MilkPenn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 453px; height: 302px;" src="http://blog.oregonlive.com/ent_impact_home/2008/12/large_MilkPenn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor Ator era Sean Penn pra mim desde que assisti Milk, porém ao refletir bastante sobre todos os fatores que poderiam influenciar essa decisão, acabei apostando no Mickey Rourke de última hora. "Que merrrda!"... Mas o Sean Penn mereceu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I was sure about Sean Penn for Best Actor since I watched Milk, but thinking over and over about all factors which could possibly have some influence in the final decision, I ended up believing Mickey Rourke's comeback story would help him. Damn last minute thought! Sean Penn deserved the award this year, though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liguei pros amigos do Brasil durante os intervalos! Muito bom ter compartilhado esse momento que se fez novamente especialmente também por vocês! Valeu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I called my friends in Brazil who were also watching the Oscar ceremony. It was awesome to have you guys sharing this event in real time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE 2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/albums3/ATgAAABWyblkJ2AbpkfkIZKp0_XlIL-TH2C6dy7hcXix2YybeXgfgDeYcVE60MK2jZx0cqU5N47QDmIefuFw4t0TJvQdAJtU9VDnDbqw4t9VH2wgR0GKeKL5FA-gyA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/albums3/ATgAAABWyblkJ2AbpkfkIZKp0_XlIL-TH2C6dy7hcXix2YybeXgfgDeYcVE60MK2jZx0cqU5N47QDmIefuFw4t0TJvQdAJtU9VDnDbqw4t9VH2wgR0GKeKL5FA-gyA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha só, os amigos de Belém, na tradicional foto no sofá da sala lá de casa! Vale lembrar que eu estava no telefone com eles nesse momento ;) nada como se fazer presente de alguma maneira! hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Check this out! My friends from my hometown in Brazil sitting on the sofa in the living room of my house while taking our traditional picture. By the way, I was on the phone with them at the same moment ;) there's nothing like trying your best to be there! hahaha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;UPDATE 3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O resultado do Bolão saiu... e... e... eu não ganhei nada denovo! =(&lt;br /&gt;Acredite, teve um cara que acertou tudo e outras 10 pessoas que acertaram 15. Enfim, tem sempre o ano que vem ;) A saga continua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The results were announced and.... and.... I didn't win anything =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;One guy had a perfect score and other 10 people had only one mistake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;So, this saga goes on... waiting for next year alredy ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;See you tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-3566050459949700371?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/3566050459949700371/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=3566050459949700371' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3566050459949700371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3566050459949700371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/oscar-2009.html' title='Oscar 2009'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SaGTp34i5WI/AAAAAAAABIU/8NUwqdkFWIM/s72-c/81st_Academy_Awards_poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2297344809604547023</id><published>2009-02-17T01:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:36:03.012-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IENE</title><content type='html'>IENE é a sigla que usamos ao nos referirmos a nós mesmos. Tipo G4, E-M-I, FRIENDS... pois é, aqui também a tradição persiste. Qual tradição? Encontrar um grupo de pessoas que não se conheciam e de repente passam a viver momentos incríveis. Ah sim, IENE é a primeira letra dos nossos nomes juntos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;IENE is an acronym we use here to refer to ourselves. Just like G4, E-M-I, FRIENDS... even here, the tradition is still alive. What is the tradition? the one where I find a group of people who didn't know each other and from a certain point we all start to live incredible moments together. Oh, by the way, IENE consists of the first letters of our names.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/8734/ienewr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 638px; height: 357px;" src="http://img3.imageshack.us/img3/8734/ienewr5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Igor, Erlyn, Nico e Eng (da esq. pra dir.)&lt;br /&gt;(from left to right)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Erlyn (Filipinas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Sem dúvida a história que mais me lembra a Erlyn é a de quando eu estava morrendo de fome e não tinha nada pra cozinhar, nem tinha nada naquelas máquina. Tinha acabado de conhecer essa pessoa, liguei na cara de pau mesmo, puxando um papo que terminou com um "Então, sabe o que é... é que eu tô com fome!". Ela gentilmente fez um miojo e shoyu que ela ainda tinha! Inesquecível. É daquelas pessoas que você pode conversar horas e não se cansar ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The first memory about Erlyn will always be the infamous night I called her so hungry without anything to cook and nothing in the machines outside the dorm. I had just met her the other day. I shamelessly called her, started a random talk where I ended up saying "So.. you know what? I'm so hungry!". She's one of those people with whom you can have long hours conversations without running out of topics.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nico (Indonésia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Esse cara é uma figuraça. Eu conheci o Nico num dia depois da aula que eu não sabia onde era o Correio [pra variar] e ele estava indo pra lá [ficava dentro do Hospital! eu nunca ia adivinhar...]. Quando saímos de lá, ele me pediu uma ajuda similar, queria saber onde era uma loja de informática chamada "PC Depot". Obviamente, eu é que não sabia, mas mesmo assim disse que ia com ele. O engraçado é que ele falou, não precisa não. E eu não tava mais nem perguntando, já estava dizendo que ia e pronto.&lt;br /&gt;*Esse acabou sendo um dia "histórico" pra gente, pois foi o primeiro dia que todos saímos pela primeira vez. Já que liguei pra Erlyn e pra Eng dizendo que elas deveriam ir também e que não demorassem porque o Nico estava doente [que nada, só papo-furado pra reunir todo mundo]. É engraçado como eu faço essas coisas sem nem me perceber... hahaha... como não lembrar o começo dos Friends... ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;This guy is my bro here in Japan. I met him one day after classes when I asked him the post office location. coincidentally, He's was also going to the post office that day. After the help he gave me, he asked me if I knew a computer store near the area called PC Depot. Obviously, He was asking to the wrong person. Despite the fact that I had no idea where the store was located, I decided to go with him all the way there. Of course, he said that wouldn't be necessary, but I wasn't even asking anymore, I just said I'm going with you and that's all. [remember, I had just met him! hahaha...]&lt;br /&gt;*This ended up being a historic day for the 4 of us. That was the first day we were all hanging out together. Why? Oh yeah... after deciding by myself to go with Nico, I called Erlyn and Eng "inviting" them [actually, ordering them to come with us]. I even said Nico was sick so they wouldn't take too long to show up [only an excuse to gather everybody]. It's funny even for me sometimes how I manage to create these situations without being fully aware of the reason.. hahaha... It reminds me when the FRIENDS were together first time... ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eng (Filipinas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a aquela pessoa que está sempre feliz. Está chovendo, nevando, com fome, cansada, mas está lá pronta pra cantar uma bela canção [literalmente]. É uma pessoa de visão artística bastante apurada. Entende de design e fotografia. Além de tudo, toca violão e canta [dizem que canta bem!..=P].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;She has a bubbly and shining personality. She's always happy, even when she's not. It might be raining, snowing, she's might be hungry, tired, but she's always ready to sing a song with you [literally]. She has an accurate artistic vision for things like design and photography. As if it was not enough, she can play guitar and sing [people use to say she's good!...=P].&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu vasculhando os arquivos do meu computador, e encontrei alguns arquivos em áudio do início das aventuras IENE. Segue:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I was searching my pc and I found some audio files from the beginning of the IENE's adventures. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nico, Eng e eu cantando I Believe I Can Fly (com participação especial da Erlyn no coro)&lt;br /&gt;*Dá pra ouvir a Erlyn cortando legume no fundo =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nico, Eng and me singing I Believe I Can Fly (with special guest Erlyn in the chorus)&lt;br /&gt;*You can hear Erlyn chopping vegetables at the back =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=4121012c61&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=11f839e4912a2c20&amp;amp;attid=0.2&amp;amp;disp=attd&amp;amp;realattid=f_frae09qm2&amp;amp;zw" type="audio/mpeg" loop="True" autoplay="false" width="275" height="14"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nico e eu [o burro vem na frente...pode passar! hahaha...] improvisando uma música que se chamou I Love You Carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Nico and I improvising a song called I Love You Carrots&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=4121012c61&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=11f839e4912a2c20&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=attd&amp;amp;realattid=f_frae02921&amp;amp;zw" type="audio/mpeg" loop="True" autoplay="false" width="275" height="14"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Eng singing How Do I Live ("somebody" made her laugh at the end)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mail.google.com/mail/?ui=2&amp;amp;ik=4121012c61&amp;amp;view=att&amp;amp;th=11f839250c1fb956&amp;amp;attid=0.1&amp;amp;disp=attd&amp;amp;realattid=f_fradjjv90&amp;amp;zw" type="audio/mpeg" loop="True" autoplay="false" width="275" height="14"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on Eng's singing skills, check her &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.youtube.com/user/engelene09"&gt;YouTube channel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;[See Baby, now I'm promoting you internationally.. hahaha.. 10%...=P]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas pérolas se deram na cozinha do 2o e 5o andares do dormitório do campus de Minoh da Universidade de Osaka, onde ficamos quando chegamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;We had those great moments in the Minoh Campus Dormitory, 2nd and 5th floor's kitchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2297344809604547023?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2297344809604547023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2297344809604547023' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2297344809604547023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2297344809604547023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/iene.html' title='IENE'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-866667579880236887</id><published>2009-02-16T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:22:13.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proibido Prof. Girafales e D. Florinda?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://g1.globo.com/Noticias/PlanetaBizarro/foto/0,,18044089-EX,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://g1.globo.com/Noticias/PlanetaBizarro/foto/0,,18044089-EX,00.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha amiga Edi me mandou um link de um artigo na Globo.com com uma foto inusitada. A &lt;a href="http://g1.globo.com/Noticias/PlanetaBizarro/0,,MUL1004261-6091,00-ESTACAO+DE+TREM+NA+INGLATERRA+COLOCA+PLACA+DE+PROIBIDO+BEIJAR.html"&gt;matéria em si&lt;/a&gt; fala de uma iniciativa para diminuir os atrasos em estações de trem na Inglaterra evitando despedidas [sem comentários...]. O mais engraçado entretanto é essa sinalização que eles estão usando.. Prof. Girafales e D. Florinda são referência de Beijo e Romantismo até na Inglaterra.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;My friend Edi sent me a Globo.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);" href="http://www.philly.com/philly/wires/ap/news/nation_world/20090216_ap_railchiefsputupnokissingsign.html"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; link containing a funny picture. The article talks about an initiave in reducing car traffic in front of train stations by requesting people to avoid farewell [no comments on that]. The funniest thing is that the sign looks so much like Prof. Girafales and D. Florinda from "El Chavo Del Ocho"... I didn't know they were references for Kissing and Romance even in England.. =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mingau.com.br/sites/arquivos/uploads/573.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 112px;" src="http://www.mingau.com.br/sites/arquivos/uploads/573.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;see you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-866667579880236887?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/866667579880236887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=866667579880236887' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/866667579880236887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/866667579880236887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/proibido-prof-girafales-e-d-florinda.html' title='Proibido Prof. Girafales e D. Florinda?'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-5842803229426233460</id><published>2009-02-16T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:23:42.843-08:00</updated><title type='text'>American Idol Season 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sugarslam.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/american-idol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 300px;" src="http://www.sugarslam.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/american-idol.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nova temporada de American Idol começou e como sempre com algumas novidades. Mas esse ano está diferente porque estão nitidamente focando mais em encontrar "personalidades" do que grandes cantores. Talvez com o objetivo de alavancar a audiência do programa que já não atinge os mesmos números das temporadas anteriores. Em função disso, alguns candidatos estranhos acabaram aparecendo e entrando no programa. É o caso de&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;This new season of American Idol has been quite different from the previous seasons. It's clearly focusing on "personalities", not really on the singing. Some of the contestants were picked based on their potential to attract the audience back to the previous numbers. Because of that, it cleared the way for weird contestants like &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nick/Norman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img5.imageshack.us/my.php?image=38695jv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img5.imageshack.us/img5/4671/38695jv8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tatiana Del Toro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img5.imageshack.us/my.php?image=36515qv9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img5.imageshack.us/img5/5809/36515qv9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro pelo menos é engraçado, afinal ele é originalmente um comediante. Já a segunda, imaginem aquela pessoa que acha que o mundo gira em torno dela. Pois é, eu não imaginava que existisse alguém num nível tão alto de egocentrismo. Como se não bastasse, a pequena ainda tem uma risade que deve entrar na lista dos dez sons mais chatos do mundo. Imaginem agora a combinação de ambos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;The former is at least funny as the comedian he is, but Tatiana is just showcasing how "self-centered" a human being can possibly be. As if that was not enough, she has the most annoying laugh ever! Can you imagine the combination?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tem um vídeo dela gargalhando:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Check out what I'm talking about:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Olq67Knuz8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Olq67Knuz8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que o programa ainda traz talentos indiscutíveis como é o caso do já favorito &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danny Gokey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Anyway, the show has also incredible talents such as the favorite &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danny Gokey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting" href="http://img5.imageshack.us/my.php?image=40127cu7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img5.imageshack.us/img5/5180/40127cu7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistir American Idol tem sido uma das diversões por aqui ;)&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a primeira vez que estou baixando episódio uma série enquanto ainda está no ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Watching American Idol is one of our entertainments here! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I think it's the first time I'm downloading a series while still being shown on TV...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-5842803229426233460?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/5842803229426233460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=5842803229426233460' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5842803229426233460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5842803229426233460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/american-idol-season-8.html' title='American Idol Season 8'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-6326224638675112259</id><published>2009-02-16T00:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-17T05:24:22.337-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Butch Walker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Butch Walker&lt;/span&gt; é um cantor americano de um estilo Alternative Rock que lançou um CD muito bom ano passado chamado &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sycamore Meadows&lt;/span&gt;, o qual só fui ter conhecimento ontem, em mais uma aventura pelo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;YouTube&lt;/span&gt;, minha fonte principal de informação e entretenimento "à la carte".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Butch Walker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; is an alternative rock american singer. His album &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sycamore Meadows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt; was released last year, but I only found out about it yesterday while surfing YouTube which is my main source of information and entertainment "à la carte".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51nXBTMN%2BGL._SS500_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 500px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/51nXBTMN%2BGL._SS500_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canções como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Weight of Her&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ships In A Bottle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here Comes The...&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passed Your Place, Saw Your Car, Thought of You&lt;/span&gt; são os meus destaques do álbum (ah sim, e a Hidden Track também! =D ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Songs such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Weight of Her&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ships In A Bottle&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Here Comes The...&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Passed Your Place, Saw Your Car, Thought of You&lt;/span&gt; are the highlights of this great album (oh, and also the Hidden Track! =D ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Butch Walker - Passed Your Place, Saw Your Car, Thought of You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EEtyG1HbPt0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EEtyG1HbPt0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;See you tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-6326224638675112259?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/6326224638675112259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=6326224638675112259' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/6326224638675112259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/6326224638675112259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/butch-walker.html' title='Butch Walker'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2966233496783874493</id><published>2009-02-15T23:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:22:49.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alô alô alô papai, alô mamãe...!</title><content type='html'>Este é um post especial em homenagem aos meus amigos Mauro e Luciana Imbiriba que recentemente passaram no Vestibular da UFPA em Medicina e Biomedicina, respectivamente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/albums3/ATgAAABP--rXN50QOn6E0EZagHhJ_m2lt9pJHyBoUJBPNPZZbqVVjMBn4CnIaZoOcF-DWbcBB0a2uV6irYaZCFVg1D7HAJtU9VCOQroygE6OK8qTJNfetBmbK5lBbQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 350px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/albums3/ATgAAABP--rXN50QOn6E0EZagHhJ_m2lt9pJHyBoUJBPNPZZbqVVjMBn4CnIaZoOcF-DWbcBB0a2uV6irYaZCFVg1D7HAJtU9VCOQroygE6OK8qTJNfetBmbK5lBbQ.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre acreditei nesses dois, e não foi por outra razão que estava ligado na rádio Liberal FM ouvindo o listão, apesar de ter descoberto a vitória pelo site mesmo.. =P&lt;br /&gt;Lidar com uma alegria contida em função das 12h de fuso que não me permitiam gritar de emoção foi complicado, assim saí ligando pros amigos de Belém para que mandassem minhas felicitações mais sinceras! Liguei pra casa, e acabei estragando a surpresa do meu cunhado que fez vestibular pra Geografia, e também passou (desculpa ae Ismael...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, PARABÉNS meus amigos! &lt;br /&gt;E um abraço especial àqueles que sempre estiveram ao lado de vocês: &lt;br /&gt;Linda e Solon! Essa vitória é de vocês também!&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vou comemorar essa com vocês hein! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2966233496783874493?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2966233496783874493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2966233496783874493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2966233496783874493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2966233496783874493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/alo-alo-alo-papai-alo-mamae.html' title='Alô alô alô papai, alô mamãe...!'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2325735758784653494</id><published>2009-02-15T20:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T21:22:27.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ja chegou, ja chegou!.. 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.overstock.com/images/products/3/MLB11690512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.overstock.com/images/products/3/MLB11690512.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hey povos! Como estamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Início de ano, novos desafios, esperanças renovadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"The return of the king..."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, último post foi no 11 de Setembro/2008.. tsc tsc... que data pra fazer alguma coisa pela última vez.. =P&lt;br /&gt;Eu realmente planejava "blogar" mais, porém, entretanto, todavia, contudo, é algo bem mais difícil do que eu imaginava (que se pronunciem os que tem Blog).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, vamos ver se em 2009 eu consigo deixar todos mais a parte do que está acontecendo por aqui. Afinal, há vários e diversos momentos que eu realmente gostaria que vocês estivessem lá comigo, seria bem mais fácil e infinitamente mais divertido =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;Lista de futuros posts: outono, natal em nikko, ice skating, jogos&amp;amp;entretenimentos, músicas&amp;amp;filmes, aquisições (vulgo Nintendo DS) e por aí vai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até amanhã!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2325735758784653494?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2325735758784653494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2325735758784653494' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2325735758784653494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2325735758784653494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2009/02/ja-chegou-ja-chegou-2009.html' title='Ja chegou, ja chegou!.. 2009'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-4136192951163321543</id><published>2008-09-11T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T23:56:02.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem</title><content type='html'>Hey povos, desculpem a nao atualizacao do blog. Minha prova do mestrado sera daqui a 1 semana, assim como a minha mudanca para Nara. Nao tenho acessado internet durante as ultimas semanas, portanto, sem atualizacao, apesar de ter muito coisa pra contar. Dia 22 ja devo estar em Nara, e terei internet no quarto, tornando mais facil a simples tarefa de postar mensagens neste blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No geral, que eh sempre mais barato, estou bem... agosto foi um mes dificil, a saudade bateu mais forte, e acabei ficando "daquele jeito" por alguns dias, mas momentos ruins sempre antecedem momentos bons, e com a ajuda de conversas que tive, cartas que recebi, e o simples entendimento da situacao, voltei a ativa! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIENDS, E-M-I, G4 entre outros.. voces nunca sairao da minha mente maluca! [parece ate que estou ameacando voces...uauhauahuhauha]... Familia Almeida entao, nem preciso falar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entao, no mais,&lt;br /&gt;Ate breve!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-4136192951163321543?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/4136192951163321543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=4136192951163321543' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4136192951163321543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4136192951163321543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/09/mensagem.html' title='Mensagem'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-8130572615090831483</id><published>2008-08-16T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T04:10:48.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Sonic Festival 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKa1sUnQ64I/AAAAAAAAA44/PHLCTGot87Q/s1600-h/summer.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKa1sUnQ64I/AAAAAAAAA44/PHLCTGot87Q/s320/summer.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235071389917047682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 9 de Agosto, fui ao Summer Sonic Festival 2008, em Maishima Arena, Osaka. Demorou por volta de 2 horas pra chegar nesse lugar. 1 onibus + 3 trems [contado as trocas] + 1 onibus. O lugar é mega amplo, mas o lugar do palco principal [Ocean Stage], lembra o cidade folia.. auhauhuahuah... com a diferença que não tem lama no chão, é um tapete de grama sintética! E a estrutura do palco também é um pouquinho diferente, os telões e tals. E o público em si, quase o mesmo, sem empurrões, nem brigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqLAmW_I/AAAAAAAAA2g/DmMiGy154Mc/s1600-h/IMG_0509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqLAmW_I/AAAAAAAAA2g/DmMiGy154Mc/s320/IMG_0509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235059258351311858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqQEd7oI/AAAAAAAAA2o/zeIprnsldoQ/s1600-h/IMG_0517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqQEd7oI/AAAAAAAAA2o/zeIprnsldoQ/s320/IMG_0517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235059259709714050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqoFosvI/AAAAAAAAA2w/4cvUA5fDErI/s1600-h/IMG_0516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqqoFosvI/AAAAAAAAA2w/4cvUA5fDErI/s320/IMG_0516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235059266157064946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqrM7nElI/AAAAAAAAA24/dSfD_v5J1Hs/s1600-h/IMG_0518.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaqrM7nElI/AAAAAAAAA24/dSfD_v5J1Hs/s320/IMG_0518.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235059276047127122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O evento dura o dia todo, mas só fui pra assistir basicamente Alicia Keys e Coldplay. Por sinal, o show do Coldplay foi muito mais do que eu esperava. Os caras mandam muito ao vivo. Com direito a The Scientist, Fix You, In My Place e Yellow. Sem contar as músicas do novo mundo album, como Violet Hill, Viva La Vida e 42! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Alicia Keys&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarpRixuWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/9xnsf7SJYEY/s1600-h/IMG_0521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarpRixuWI/AAAAAAAAA3A/9xnsf7SJYEY/s320/IMG_0521.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235060342437034338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarp38kr7I/AAAAAAAAA3I/_PSR1pJNj8M/s1600-h/IMG_0528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarp38kr7I/AAAAAAAAA3I/_PSR1pJNj8M/s320/IMG_0528.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235060352745779122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKawVGwWdCI/AAAAAAAAA4w/hZcnlU7o5m8/s1600-h/IMG_0538.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKawVGwWdCI/AAAAAAAAA4w/hZcnlU7o5m8/s320/IMG_0538.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235065493501932578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqOLXmII/AAAAAAAAA3Q/N256AB5FhzA/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqOLXmII/AAAAAAAAA3Q/N256AB5FhzA/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235060358713415810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqPBhnHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/SUpiwenTP8o/s1600-h/05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqPBhnHI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/SUpiwenTP8o/s320/05.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235060358940564594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqf5dw4I/AAAAAAAAA3g/qRsYmRHAZ4Y/s1600-h/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKarqf5dw4I/AAAAAAAAA3g/qRsYmRHAZ4Y/s320/06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235060363470160770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIDEOS&lt;br /&gt;My Boo + Unbreakable &lt;br /&gt;[Especial pro LD... que torceu pra ela cantar essa canção! auhauhauh]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bYsfRZiQixU"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bYsfRZiQixU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No One&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E_Yx5Ys-UsE"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E_Yx5Ys-UsE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUQVnh0pEY0"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kUQVnh0pEY0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Coldplay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FOTOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau5dg8DqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n87QJXPJLMM/s1600-h/IMG_0545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau5dg8DqI/AAAAAAAAA3o/n87QJXPJLMM/s320/IMG_0545.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235063919063338658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau501U6JI/AAAAAAAAA3w/e5D7zqbB0b4/s1600-h/IMG_0546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau501U6JI/AAAAAAAAA3w/e5D7zqbB0b4/s320/IMG_0546.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235063925322868882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6IMXyyI/AAAAAAAAA34/qdv82DaakGU/s1600-h/coldplay04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6IMXyyI/AAAAAAAAA34/qdv82DaakGU/s320/coldplay04.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235063930519800610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6TgKjmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/CONGOqsGAuU/s1600-h/coldplay02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6TgKjmI/AAAAAAAAA4A/CONGOqsGAuU/s320/coldplay02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235063933555609186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6ZetVXI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Cf9JntDLzf8/s1600-h/coldplay06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKau6ZetVXI/AAAAAAAAA4I/Cf9JntDLzf8/s320/coldplay06.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235063935160112498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdf1D1TI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/sOljNu2UC0E/s1600-h/IMG_0573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdf1D1TI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/sOljNu2UC0E/s320/IMG_0573.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235064538159895858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdfXSM7I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QadStiKG-sI/s1600-h/IMG_0579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdfXSM7I/AAAAAAAAA4Y/QadStiKG-sI/s320/IMG_0579.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235064538035008434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavd2yq5eI/AAAAAAAAA4g/hd067qqdEpc/s1600-h/IMG_0587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavd2yq5eI/AAAAAAAAA4g/hd067qqdEpc/s320/IMG_0587.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235064544323888610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdzSJSpI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-tPufcppVW0/s1600-h/IMG_0598.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKavdzSJSpI/AAAAAAAAA4o/-tPufcppVW0/s320/IMG_0598.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235064543382162066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIDEOS&lt;br /&gt;The Scientist&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ivegHGHn5I"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ivegHGHn5I" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In My Place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NFLogdCE0j4"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NFLogdCE0j4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pra finalizar a noite fantástica do meu primeiro grande festival internacional, tive que pular o portão denovo! Mas dessa vez, FILMEI!!! Quer dizer, filmaram pra mim, chamei o Nico e a Eng, tamanha meia-noite e pouco só pra isso.. e eles foram... isso é que é amizade! uahahuahu... divirtam-se:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/at04xPS3GKI"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/at04xPS3GKI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-8130572615090831483?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/8130572615090831483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=8130572615090831483' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8130572615090831483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8130572615090831483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/08/summer-sonic-festival-2008.html' title='Summer Sonic Festival 2008'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKa1sUnQ64I/AAAAAAAAA44/PHLCTGot87Q/s72-c/summer.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-8949279212378818033</id><published>2008-08-16T01:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T02:21:24.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Falando em Kobe</title><content type='html'>Encontrei minha amiga Alissa aqui no Japão, há algumas semanas [hahahahaha]. Fomos a Nara e Kobe, dormimos no Marina's, uma hospedaria em Nara... uhauhahau. Fazia tempo que não encontrava essa figura que estudou japonês junto comigo em Belém, e é irmã do meu amigo Daiti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo na estação de trem, primeira foto da Alissa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaPt5f-CTI/AAAAAAAAAy4/WnzC5Iv96AM/s1600-h/Image1084.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaPt5f-CTI/AAAAAAAAAy4/WnzC5Iv96AM/s320/Image1084.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235029635556575538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha a trupe ae. Na foto, Marina, Alissa, Massato e eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWXxwkvuI/AAAAAAAAAzg/IjTMdXo2DLU/s1600-h/DSC01493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWXxwkvuI/AAAAAAAAAzg/IjTMdXo2DLU/s320/DSC01493.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235036952103010018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos direto pra Kobe. Visitamos a área portuária que aparentemente é o único lugar legal em Kobe... auhahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYOZWZ0I/AAAAAAAAAzo/CZrttsG606w/s1600-h/DSC01496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYOZWZ0I/AAAAAAAAAzo/CZrttsG606w/s320/DSC01496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235036959790229314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYT3MgjI/AAAAAAAAAzw/dkJEr9W8-Nw/s1600-h/DSC01497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYT3MgjI/AAAAAAAAAzw/dkJEr9W8-Nw/s320/DSC01497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235036961257587250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXO6kjOyI/AAAAAAAAA0I/znX0W9TlOSU/s1600-h/DSC01514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXO6kjOyI/AAAAAAAAA0I/znX0W9TlOSU/s320/DSC01514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235037899361303330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXPBPRicI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/XMnsto2XRw8/s1600-h/DSC01517.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXPBPRicI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/XMnsto2XRw8/s320/DSC01517.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235037901151111618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXPZERAnI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/rQqW3z4YVbw/s1600-h/DSC01516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaXPZERAnI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/rQqW3z4YVbw/s320/DSC01516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235037907547390578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve terremoto em Kobe há alguns anos [vejam que a precisão da informação é a marca deste post! auhauhuahuha]. Os resquícios foram preservados para lembrar a população do incidente, junto com uma exposição de fotos no local.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQWFQgovI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KcLZZh_yFLc/s1600-h/Image1091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQWFQgovI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/KcLZZh_yFLc/s320/Image1091.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235030325907727090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para minha surpresa, um restaurante brasileiro nos aguardava neste lugar. Sim, considerado o melhor restaurante brasileiro destas bandas do Japão. Pelo visto, eu era o único que não sabia que estávamos perto dele. Mas enfim, quando decidimos comer lá, fiquei todo feliz!!! Afinal, carne, feijão e farofa, no mesmo lugar e na minha frente, já fazia um tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQVgvdUuI/AAAAAAAAAzA/QTPMacU4CPQ/s1600-h/Image1087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQVgvdUuI/AAAAAAAAAzA/QTPMacU4CPQ/s320/Image1087.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235030316105421538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQV4GRW-I/AAAAAAAAAzI/-GaV0nFbAyM/s1600-h/Image1088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQV4GRW-I/AAAAAAAAAzI/-GaV0nFbAyM/s320/Image1088.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235030322375121890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYtw5fCI/AAAAAAAAAz4/4kVjgTfo2Pg/s1600-h/DSC01500.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWYtw5fCI/AAAAAAAAAz4/4kVjgTfo2Pg/s320/DSC01500.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235036968210496546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Apesar da cara de nojo, tava uma delícia, eu juro!.. auhauhaua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYEB5VpnI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hqnxvuZGUME/s1600-h/DSC01501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYEB5VpnI/AAAAAAAAA0g/hqnxvuZGUME/s320/DSC01501.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235038811860608626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWY8BV3gI/AAAAAAAAA0A/hQP8rA96ZdA/s1600-h/DSC01509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaWY8BV3gI/AAAAAAAAA0A/hQP8rA96ZdA/s320/DSC01509.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235036972037561858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Aproveitando pra fazer a propaganda... do Banco... do Brasil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De volta ao Marina's, hora de descanso. Olha essas figuras ae, só na moleza:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQWTslHgI/AAAAAAAAAzY/pgOwI-Md_Ag/s1600-h/Image1092.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaQWTslHgI/AAAAAAAAAzY/pgOwI-Md_Ag/s320/Image1092.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235030329783557634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Destaque pros cabelos Seda Ceramidas da Marina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Nara, Massato foi substituído pelo amigo colombiano da Alissa [na boa, não lembro mais se ele era colombiano, e muito menos o nome do cara]. Haja perna pra aguentar tanto parque e templo! E ainda tá cheio de veado por lá.. auhauhuaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYy2-keaI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BnEg8y9uwUo/s1600-h/DSC01532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYy2-keaI/AAAAAAAAA0o/BnEg8y9uwUo/s320/DSC01532.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235039616383613346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYzMeg-gI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hmvk2VOZBaQ/s1600-h/DSC01567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYzMeg-gI/AAAAAAAAA0w/hmvk2VOZBaQ/s320/DSC01567.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235039622154746370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYzf2cr0I/AAAAAAAAA04/ZWaI933-7V0/s1600-h/DSC01577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaYzf2cr0I/AAAAAAAAA04/ZWaI933-7V0/s320/DSC01577.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235039627355402050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaY0ACpxzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/uL_wrgsgJMU/s1600-h/DSC01615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaY0ACpxzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/uL_wrgsgJMU/s320/DSC01615.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235039635996526386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaY0evgPoI/AAAAAAAAA1I/euiBUN6qH1g/s1600-h/DSC01613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaY0evgPoI/AAAAAAAAA1I/euiBUN6qH1g/s320/DSC01613.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235039644237708930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZryXj8zI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/TpUFb_nuJeA/s1600-h/CIMG0969.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZryXj8zI/AAAAAAAAA1Q/TpUFb_nuJeA/s320/CIMG0969.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235040594398802738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZsGx175I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/7vVhIfBepeI/s1600-h/CIMG0972.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZsGx175I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/7vVhIfBepeI/s320/CIMG0972.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235040599877742482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZsWk1xxI/AAAAAAAAA1g/t_Yme1QdbTk/s1600-h/CIMG0974.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZsWk1xxI/AAAAAAAAA1g/t_Yme1QdbTk/s320/CIMG0974.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235040604118173458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitamos o templo &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/T%C5%8Ddai-ji"&gt;Todaiji&lt;/a&gt; onde se encontra o maior Buda do japão, quiçás do mundo. Tem quase 15 metros de altura, sentado numa flor de lótus. Cada dedo da mão é do tamanho de uma pessoa em estatura mediana, tipo eu! auhauhauhuahua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZtCm1O1I/AAAAAAAAA1o/exKfWc1nUGM/s1600-h/CIMG0982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZtCm1O1I/AAAAAAAAA1o/exKfWc1nUGM/s320/CIMG0982.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235040615937686354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é a estátua de um dos guardiões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZtfSs3DI/AAAAAAAAA1w/s49dWN6HGVY/s1600-h/CIMG0988.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaZtfSs3DI/AAAAAAAAA1w/s49dWN6HGVY/s320/CIMG0988.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235040623637879858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Não me perguntem o que ele está guardando.. auhauhuahua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9GfzsxI/AAAAAAAAA14/E2vZRgLCGOU/s1600-h/CIMG0996.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9GfzsxI/AAAAAAAAA14/E2vZRgLCGOU/s320/CIMG0996.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235043090883130130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9UHwegI/AAAAAAAAA2A/c1x1F3J5R7w/s1600-h/DSC09496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9UHwegI/AAAAAAAAA2A/c1x1F3J5R7w/s320/DSC09496.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235043094540352002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9gXfb6I/AAAAAAAAA2I/BRNvzXIFMQs/s1600-h/DSC09497.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab9gXfb6I/AAAAAAAAA2I/BRNvzXIFMQs/s320/DSC09497.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235043097827569570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab-G_lm9I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/NfaxDvlnu84/s1600-h/DSC09501.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab-G_lm9I/AAAAAAAAA2Q/NfaxDvlnu84/s320/DSC09501.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235043108196293586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab-SjMBpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/aTGRvJH6Xf0/s1600-h/DSC09505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKab-SjMBpI/AAAAAAAAA2Y/aTGRvJH6Xf0/s320/DSC09505.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235043111298401938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-8949279212378818033?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/8949279212378818033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=8949279212378818033' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8949279212378818033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8949279212378818033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/08/falando-em-kobe.html' title='Falando em Kobe'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaPt5f-CTI/AAAAAAAAAy4/WnzC5Iv96AM/s72-c/Image1084.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-9049718289830420622</id><published>2008-08-16T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T01:24:19.896-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hanabi em Kobe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEyHpTGfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/tqt-BQiBtPI/s1600-h/IMG_0282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEyHpTGfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/tqt-BQiBtPI/s320/IMG_0282.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235017613445372402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEy6vKiSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pgJNacN4kKs/s1600-h/IMG_0285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEy6vKiSI/AAAAAAAAAyA/pgJNacN4kKs/s320/IMG_0285.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235017627160185122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEzD26KRI/AAAAAAAAAyI/xuZEaPswbKI/s1600-h/IMG_0290.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEzD26KRI/AAAAAAAAAyI/xuZEaPswbKI/s320/IMG_0290.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235017629608585490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em japonês "Hanabi", em português "Fogos de Artifício". Durante o verão japonês, uma das principais pedidas é assistir aos Hanabis que acontecem em várias localidades. Fui ao Hanabi que acontece na área portuária de Kobe. Stratos, o grego; Ehssan, o australiano; e Mahdi, o iraniano, estavam lá, junto com várias outras pessoas que foram junto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGUFrziKI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/OeQs7VOgqPQ/s1600-h/P1010119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGUFrziKI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/OeQs7VOgqPQ/s320/P1010119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235019296546195618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Basicamente, o evento é do tipo picnic sem grama, todos sentados no chão em suas toalhas [o brasileiro aqui sentou no saco plástico da garrafa de água que comprou na loja de conveniência..hahahahaha], assistindo 1 hora de fogos de artifício. Apesar de soar meio sem propósito, foi bem bacana ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGUrwLXRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/6sHs2tASyeg/s1600-h/P1010164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGUrwLXRI/AAAAAAAAAyY/6sHs2tASyeg/s320/P1010164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235019306765081874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGVK-GcnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/N8jAPMHyr8E/s1600-h/IMG_0328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGVK-GcnI/AAAAAAAAAyg/N8jAPMHyr8E/s320/IMG_0328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235019315144979058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaOZoC6_vI/AAAAAAAAAyw/vUoaWMogCsc/s1600-h/IMG_0301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaOZoC6_vI/AAAAAAAAAyw/vUoaWMogCsc/s320/IMG_0301.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235028187762327282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGVcsYY1I/AAAAAAAAAyo/10fddT5idG8/s1600-h/IMG_0323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaGVcsYY1I/AAAAAAAAAyo/10fddT5idG8/s320/IMG_0323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235019319902495570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse foi o Grand Finale:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_oxBHvYrwTo"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_oxBHvYrwTo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-9049718289830420622?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/9049718289830420622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=9049718289830420622' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9049718289830420622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9049718289830420622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/08/hanabi-em-kobe.html' title='Hanabi em Kobe'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKaEyHpTGfI/AAAAAAAAAx4/tqt-BQiBtPI/s72-c/IMG_0282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-5446959975282205724</id><published>2008-08-15T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T00:23:48.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ping Pong Tournament</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.r2sports.com/images/sports/icon-tableTennis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 184px;" src="http://www.r2sports.com/images/sports/icon-tableTennis.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há algumas semanas, teve o torneio de Ping Pong aqui em Minoh. Cerca de 10 atletas de vários países participaram. E como não poderia faltar, tem sempre um Brasileiro. Nesse caso, EU! Pois é, aí vai a pergunta clássica, "desde quando o Igor joga ping pong?"... acreditem ou não, eu sei! Ainda mais que treinamos bastante para este evento! uhahuah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos um sorteio para dividir e montar as chaves: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-dLDcrTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/XCbSzgxeQys/s1600-h/DSC01400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-dLDcrTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/XCbSzgxeQys/s320/DSC01400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235010656513338674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-dfXXuvI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ADmHBvkbRw4/s1600-h/DSC01401.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-dfXXuvI/AAAAAAAAAxY/ADmHBvkbRw4/s320/DSC01401.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235010661965609714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, na divisão das chaves tive que enfrentar o indiano, meu amigo Shinto! Mas, sabe como é, jogo é jogo... então, maniçoba nele!.. Próxima disputa valendo a classificação em primeiro lugar da chave! Mas com esse aí realmente não teve jeito, portanto fomos pra semifinal em #2, o que significou pegar o #1 da outra chave, o furação paraguaio, Dani! Resultado: POW! SOC! TUM!... Fui pra decisão da medalha de Bronze com o meu amigo de treinos, o indonésio Nico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De longe, foi o jogo mais eletrizante da fase final, afinal o nível era muito parecido. 1o set tenso, muitos erros de ambos os lados, mas com bons saques o brasileiro fechou a partida. 2o set, mais confiante, o brasileiro encaixou boas devoluções, mas o indonésio entrou de vez no jogo, e recuperou os erros do início e fechou com boa vantagem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-d7QLYVI/AAAAAAAAAxg/WjfnPt-QbDw/s1600-h/DSC01412.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-d7QLYVI/AAAAAAAAAxg/WjfnPt-QbDw/s320/DSC01412.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235010669451632978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A essa altura, o brasileiro, vulgo EU, já queria garantir o tie break [ahuauhauhua], então mostrou toda sua força pra vencer o 3o set com facilidade. 4o set, brasileiro dominando até o final, faltando 1 ponto pra fechar, não consegue finalizar as oportunidades e Nico surpreende na devolução do saque, vencendo o set e levando a decisão pro tie break. Novamente a tensão presente, mas o brasileiro mostrou superioridade na hora de decidir e abriu ampla vantagem no início do set, tornando difícil para Indonésia recuperar-se, e num erro de saque da Indonésia, Brasil alcança a tão suada medalha de Bronze! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto oficial dos medalhistas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-eIVFT1I/AAAAAAAAAxo/AX6WLdX9QAg/s1600-h/DSC01427.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-eIVFT1I/AAAAAAAAAxo/AX6WLdX9QAg/s320/DSC01427.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235010672961867602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que não podia terminar sem um banquete a altura dos campeões [isso inclui o medalhista de bronze, viu]. Espaguete com molho bolonhesa, panquecas, salgados e bebidas! KANPAI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-e29_obI/AAAAAAAAAxw/LlDS-eZUG8I/s1600-h/DSC01430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-e29_obI/AAAAAAAAAxw/LlDS-eZUG8I/s320/DSC01430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235010685481492914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-5446959975282205724?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/5446959975282205724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=5446959975282205724' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5446959975282205724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5446959975282205724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/08/ping-pong-tournament.html' title='Ping Pong Tournament'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SKZ-dLDcrTI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/XCbSzgxeQys/s72-c/DSC01400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-1149634246524705877</id><published>2008-07-30T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T02:12:44.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Drama...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SJLHIiq-eHI/AAAAAAAAAww/xb5K8nTy6E0/s1600-h/HenkaGaOkoru_Poster_SmallVe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SJLHIiq-eHI/AAAAAAAAAww/xb5K8nTy6E0/s320/HenkaGaOkoru_Poster_SmallVe.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229461066890508402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabou povo!... A primeira meta dessa aventura no Japão foi concluída com êxito e menções honrosas! Foram 3 meses realmente intensos, como propõe o nome do curso. Aulas de SEG a SEX, de 8:50h às 16:10h. Redações, kanjis, conversações e apresentações (mais conhecidas como "Happyou"). Além disso, conhecer pessoas tão legais como foram todos os alunos da classe avançada, fez com que tudo fosse ainda mais especial!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim que puder coloco minha foto recebendo o certificado! Por sinal, recebi sem cerimônia, literalmente... auhahuahuhau... foi na sala de aula mesmo! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, como último trabalho da última disciplina que faltava encerrar, tivemos que fazer uma espécie de Drama. Tivemos que escrever uma história, filmar e editar. Bom, do meu grupo, composto basicamente de todos os brasileiros + o grego, fiquei de cara com a tarefa de editar, visto que eu já conhecia alguma coisa do negócio. Em seguida, definir o script. O Tiago escreveu a maior parte do script, enquanto discutíamos as idéias. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filmamos tudo em uma tarde com duas câmeras diferentes, então tínhamos dúvidas quanto a qualidade final, mas como a louca da professora pediu pra gente filmar na terça e entregar na quinta, logo passamos a não nos preocupar mais... =P Qualquer coisa, a culpa é da professora... auhuahuahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, como fui a um show na quarta-feira, acabei tendo que trabalhar de meia-noite até 4 da manhã pra finalizar a edição, afinal, eu não conseguia fazer de qualquer jeito, por mais que estivesse pensando em fazê-lo a cada meia hora durante a madrugada. Mesmo assim, com todos os fatores, acho que o resultado final ficou bem legal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por sinal, mostramos hoje em sala, e o a professora fez uma espécie de premiação entre os vários grupos... pois é, ganhei meu primeiro prêmio de melhor Filme... agradecia minha família, a Deus, e pedi a paz mundial... e ainda temos o melhor Ator, que foi o grego! auhauhauhua... realmente, impagável! ahhauha... bom, sem mais delongas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senhoras e senhores, pré-estreando no Brasil, com vocês: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Henka ga Okoru &lt;/span&gt;[Mudanças Acontecem]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7mQt2M18IY"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A7mQt2M18IY" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-1149634246524705877?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/1149634246524705877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=1149634246524705877' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1149634246524705877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1149634246524705877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/07/que-drama.html' title='Que Drama...'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SJLHIiq-eHI/AAAAAAAAAww/xb5K8nTy6E0/s72-c/HenkaGaOkoru_Poster_SmallVe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-7812814566126911518</id><published>2008-07-24T01:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:43:02.844-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Casa do Kara... O KÊ?</title><content type='html'>Karaoke aqui é a nossa maior diversão. O mais próximo é um tal de Shidax que é uma das maiores redes daqui do Japão. Esse lugar fica uns 30 minutos andando do campus de Minoh. Como tem resturante por perto, a gente aproveita e janta pelas quadradezas também =P Vida difícil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk8ZGDa8nI/AAAAAAAAAwY/_AQa6N-lWbQ/s1600-h/Image059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk8ZGDa8nI/AAAAAAAAAwY/_AQa6N-lWbQ/s320/Image059.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226775244359529074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk9Tpc8t9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/e3daToh_K8o/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk9Tpc8t9I/AAAAAAAAAwg/e3daToh_K8o/s320/Image060.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226776250294253522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk9c68UuAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/wuS8QG7j0VY/s1600-h/Image061.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk9c68UuAI/AAAAAAAAAwo/wuS8QG7j0VY/s320/Image061.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226776409608075266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, Aqui vão alguns vídeos dos melhores momentos da nossa turma no Karaoke. Vou dedicar alguns deles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eng e eu fazendo um dueto da canção "Open Arms" do Journey.&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a: Helen, tesouro... essa música me lembra aquela do Air Supply que voce gosta, mas nao tem nada a ver, mesmo assim lembrei de você ;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNLRFUnsTfw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VNLRFUnsTfw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha a Eng e eu em outro dueto, dessa vez de "One Sweet Day".&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a: Edi!!! Inesquecivel ne? Essa eh pra vc... cade o seu gravador?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZzGu54OsQ48&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZzGu54OsQ48&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flash Flash Flash Flash!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a: Bi &amp; Gi! Esquadrao relampago... Nossa infancia hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5QTFlssWBoU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5QTFlssWBoU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem fazendo tchuli!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a: Essa eh pros FRIENDS, especialmente pra Lu e pro Primo, os co-autores! A Aline até hoje ainda quer saber o que é o Tchuli... uahuahuhauhuahuah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dn5ven67UNk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dn5ven67UNk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava a andar, lá pela Augusta... uahuahuhau&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado a: PRIMO!!!!! Em mais uma de nossas composições clássicas!... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1rGjuOA-l4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1rGjuOA-l4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shidax Forever...&lt;br /&gt;Canção de grupo dá nisso! uahuahuahu... diversão garantida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uckbgeAf6xY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uckbgeAf6xY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igor´s Theme.. lembro de sair perguntando pra todo mundo sobre qual seria sua música tema um tempo atrás... essa é pra todos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dz2oWg344ik&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dz2oWg344ik&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, &lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-7812814566126911518?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/7812814566126911518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=7812814566126911518' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7812814566126911518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7812814566126911518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/07/shidax-neles.html' title='Na Casa do Kara... O KÊ?'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SIk8ZGDa8nI/AAAAAAAAAwY/_AQa6N-lWbQ/s72-c/Image059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-4012756858576925983</id><published>2008-07-24T00:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T01:08:20.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Presentation - Augmented Reality</title><content type='html'>Esta chegando ao fim! O Curso Intensivo de Língua Japonesa na Universidade de Osaka está atingindo a reta final. O clímax desse curso foi a apresentação final onde todos falaram de suas áreas de pesquisa. Lá estava eu falando sobre Realidade Aumentada! Infelizmente, eu tinha um vídeo pra mostrar no final que não funcionou [o windows media player não abria], mesmo assim segui tranquilo pra finalizar a apresentação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nClgTAD0ccE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nClgTAD0ccE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As críticas dos professores/alunos foram as melhores possíveis!!! Imagina um cara feliz!!! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-4012756858576925983?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/4012756858576925983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=4012756858576925983' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4012756858576925983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4012756858576925983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/07/final-presentation-augmented-reality.html' title='Final Presentation - Augmented Reality'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-9118332788399605472</id><published>2008-07-05T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T00:35:20.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamãe, mamãe... um índio de madeira</title><content type='html'>Esse post terá um significado especial para os conhecedores de chaves e pica-pau. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste final de semana, fui novamente a Kyoto para uma das maiores festas da cidade, Gion Matsuri. Segundo o amigo australiano que convidou, este mês de Julho inteiro é dedicado a este festival. Bem, ele não estava de todo errado, só esqueceram de dizer pra ele que o que tem na cidade o mês inteiro é a vontade de festejar porque a festa mesmo é só dia 17! auhauhuahuhauhau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, pra não perder o dia em Kyoto, fomos andar pelo centro da cidade. Qual não foi a minha surpresa quando ao passar na frente de um restaurante feito de madeira, eu encontrei nada mais nada menos que.... um índio de madeira!!!!!!! Sim, exatamente, encontrei o Chefe Charlie Cavalo em pessoa!!!.. quer dizer em Madeira...auahuahuahuah....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBv1Ix3b9I/AAAAAAAAAvo/8ioohNTnzAk/s1600-h/IMG_5022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBv1Ix3b9I/AAAAAAAAAvo/8ioohNTnzAk/s320/IMG_5022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219794926802792402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não lembra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBytZsExEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/CrOxIRS_Al4/s1600-h/indiokyoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBytZsExEI/AAAAAAAAAvw/CrOxIRS_Al4/s400/indiokyoto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219798092437832770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se não bastasse este encontro histórico, na rua seguinte, ao olhar para cima na varanda de um outro restaurante, vejam o que encontro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBzLsF_VGI/AAAAAAAAAv4/hZO8i4ccdW0/s1600-h/IMG_5025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBzLsF_VGI/AAAAAAAAAv4/hZO8i4ccdW0/s320/IMG_5025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219798612774442082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe, mamãe..... Muuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!! uahuahuahuahuahuha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, conclusão... "tem coisas que não mudam!!!"... ahuahuhauhauhau&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-9118332788399605472?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/9118332788399605472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=9118332788399605472' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9118332788399605472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9118332788399605472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/07/mame-mame-um-ndio-de-madeira.html' title='Mamãe, mamãe... um índio de madeira'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SHBv1Ix3b9I/AAAAAAAAAvo/8ioohNTnzAk/s72-c/IMG_5022.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2492425445423420038</id><published>2008-07-01T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T19:25:07.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Descendo a cachoeira num Barril</title><content type='html'>Conheci uma cachoeira pela primeira vez!!! Fomos (Erlyn, Eng, Nico, Shinto e eu) a famosa Minoh Waterfall numa caminhada de quase 1 hora, pra variar subindo montanha novamente. Não tem um lugar que a gente vá aqui, que não tenha uma "ladeira muito alta". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda a expectativa de levar um barril e tentar descer a cachoeira! auhauauhau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.documentarios.org/upload/imagens/pica_pau/Cataratas_do_Niagara.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.documentarios.org/upload/imagens/pica_pau/Cataratas_do_Niagara.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas esqueci o barril!... [ai que burro.. dá zero pra ele!]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo do percurso, encontramos muitas lembrancinhas relacionadas a macacos e avisos sobre os mesmos, os apenas utilizando a imagem de um macaco. Ou seja, possivelmente encontraríamos macacos nessas quadradezas. Que acabou virando meta de vida do indiano, que ficou de prontidão o percurso inteiro pra fotografar um macaco. E eu pensando, "na india nao tem macaco nao?"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos Insetário, templos, pontes, restaurantes, rios, muita natureza na essência da palavra.... e nada de macaco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall/photo#5216469098694074514"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSfAdl2YJI/AAAAAAAAArI/71TOGGgzKL8/s144/IMG_4766.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall/photo#5216474828188887410"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSkN9n3KXI/AAAAAAAAAsI/6aLog4HTK0w/s144/IMG_4802.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall/photo#5216474864732907906"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSkQFwoqYI/AAAAAAAAAsg/33IDB3zGj68/s144/IMG_4808.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almoçamos no restaurante mais próximo da cachoeira, e que para nossa surpresa, os donos era Filipinos, então foi mais fácil do que nunca pedir os pratos. Lá dentro, mais sinais longínquos de macacos, porém nada de macaco de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall/photo#5216482434547231650"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSrIthAq6I/AAAAAAAAAtw/ZhmPioeqlT0/s144/IMG_4861.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, vi uma salamandra pela primeira vez também! Quando a vimos primeiro (ainda parada) achamos que era uma pedra, quando comecou a andar, foi aquele "OHHH!!", e uma senhora japonesa me disse que não é perigoso, mas num tô acreditando ainda... tem mó cara de vilão esse bicho. Nesse momento, só pude pensar uma coisa... "Até salamandra a gente vai ver, mas macaco que é bom, NADA!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall/photo#5216482416485232082"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSrHqOsbdI/AAAAAAAAAto/XgmG_uTaZ-M/s144/IMG_4860.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/f/img/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSJ8zI7NmE/AAAAAAAAAuo/A4fXqDjwWck/s160-c/MinohWaterfall.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/MinohWaterfall" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Minoh Waterfall&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na volta, o povo resolveu apresentar pela primeira vez um trecho acapella de uma música que compusemos no dormitório. Não vou nem dizer quem deu a idéia.. auhuaahuahu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8LuGU060Y"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fq8LuGU060Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;p.s-&gt; e nem sinal do macaco!.. uahauahu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2492425445423420038?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2492425445423420038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2492425445423420038' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2492425445423420038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2492425445423420038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/07/descendo-cachoeira-num-barril.html' title='Descendo a cachoeira num Barril'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh4.ggpht.com/almeida.is/SGSfAdl2YJI/AAAAAAAAArI/71TOGGgzKL8/s72-c/IMG_4766.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2112208715336698687</id><published>2008-06-29T18:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-29T18:28:33.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz</title><content type='html'>Depois que comprei meu laptop, a primeira vez que usei internet nele fui buscar música nova pra baixar e ouvir. Eis que encontro um tal de Jason Mraz, cantando com uma cantora que já conhecei anteriormente chamada Colbie Caillat no dueto "Lucky". Como o estilo é o mesmo, achei que pudesse ser bacana e baixei o álbum mais recente dessa figura. Pois não é que acertei em cheio!!... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O álbum chama "We sing, we dance, we steal things". Canções de estilo difícil de definir, mas, seguindo a descrição da Marina, "música que deixa feliz" =D... Em geral, as canções tem uma base de violão forte, e os vocais são simples, mas eficazes. Músicas como "Details in the Fabric" (feat. James Morrison) e "Love For A Child" são algumas das minhas favoritas. Essas músicas foram companheiras por aqui, para estudar, relaxar e espairecer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.musicremedy.com/webfiles/artists/JasonMraz/JasonMraz-03-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.musicremedy.com/webfiles/artists/JasonMraz/JasonMraz-03-big.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E sabe qual é a melhor? Esse cara vem fazer show aqui em Osaka, no final de Julho, quando as aulas já acabaram! O pessoal do dormitório ouviu o álbum, curtiu, e decidimos todos ir para o show!!!!!!!! Olha os tickets ae... Primeiro show internacional em outro país!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SGg2VNavSKI/AAAAAAAAAuw/7QIOLjXjQqA/s1600-h/Image1112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SGg2VNavSKI/AAAAAAAAAuw/7QIOLjXjQqA/s320/Image1112.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217479906315684002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2112208715336698687?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2112208715336698687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2112208715336698687' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2112208715336698687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2112208715336698687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/depois-que-comprei-meu-laptop-primeira.html' title='Jason Mraz'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SGg2VNavSKI/AAAAAAAAAuw/7QIOLjXjQqA/s72-c/Image1112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-7486381555988922998</id><published>2008-06-26T22:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T22:58:16.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O dia depois de amanhã</title><content type='html'>Vejam Igor-san em ação numa madrugada dessas no dormitório tentando convencer o povo dessa teoria que, senão me engano, foi iniciada sob discussão empírica junto com os policias Taleesa Ray e Charlie... auhauhauhau... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1P6-4Rw2S0&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/v1P6-4Rw2S0&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades...&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-7486381555988922998?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/7486381555988922998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=7486381555988922998' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7486381555988922998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7486381555988922998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-dia-depois-de-amanh.html' title='O dia depois de amanhã'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-6295374086153700522</id><published>2008-06-26T22:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:05:58.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Week 2008</title><content type='html'>Há muito tempo atrás, num país chamado Japão, Marina e Igor (o burro vem na frente... uhuhuahuahuah) embarcaram numa aventura cheia de mistérios, perigos e japoneses (hahaha). Na verdade, já passou tanto tempo da viagem que é impossível descrevê-la com detalhes. Mas, pelo menos foto TEM! auhahauh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro destino: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quioto_%28cidade%29"&gt;Kyoto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link das fotos dessa aventura estão aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/GoldenWeekTrip2KyotoMay200802"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/GoldenWeekTrip2KyotoMay200802&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/GoldenWeekTrip2KyotoMay2008"&gt;http://picasaweb.google.com/almeida.is/GoldenWeekTrip2KyotoMay2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Conhecendo o Fushimi Inari:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vp8NjBWcljg&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vp8NjBWcljg&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyj9gJ-ypsM&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cyj9gJ-ypsM&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2Kc5Tb0E94&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y2Kc5Tb0E94&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXsbCT3vxXY&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QXsbCT3vxXY&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/g2DDab4xIs0&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g2DDab4xIs0&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo destino: &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nara_(Jap%C3%A3o)"&gt;Nara&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Link das fotos dessa aventura estão aqui:&lt;br /&gt;--ainda nao fiz o upload--&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sem contar que alguns dos melhores momentos foram na casa da Marina, como mostra a sequencia culinaria a seguir onde Igor prepara para o jantar o famoso "Fettuchinne à la Marrinè e Iguè"... auhauhauhahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/87KNhfdgXrk&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/87KNhfdgXrk&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RGCVSPRpsls&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RGCVSPRpsls&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lNlCxa666YE&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lNlCxa666YE&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRLfnMzfC-k&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WRLfnMzfC-k&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-6295374086153700522?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/6295374086153700522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=6295374086153700522' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/6295374086153700522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/6295374086153700522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/golden-week-2008.html' title='Golden Week 2008'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2143203437226609669</id><published>2008-06-12T18:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T18:51:05.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1a Apresentacao em Japones</title><content type='html'>Na última quarta-feira, fiz minha primeira apresentação em língua japonesa falando sobre Belém (informações gerais, comida, lugares conhecidos e o cirio). Cheio de fotos pros gringos marcarem Belém-PA no mapa!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, comecei a me preparar pra essa apresentação com 1 dia de antecedência (já estou ouvindo a Gi perguntando "E quando você recebeu esse trabalho?".. uahuahuah). Estava preocupado com outras provas e demorei pra terminar a apresentação de slides também. Enfim, não é desculpa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversando com um amigo Australiano tive a idéia de desafiar a mim mesmo para uma apresentação 1 dia antes, na sala de reuniões do laboratório dele. Convidei um amigo japonês dele, mais 2 coreanos safos em japonês. Cheguei lá, e foi incrivelmente PESSIMO!... Fiquei na frente dos caras enrolando japonês, pedindo pra dar a primeira linha do parágrafo (tipo "me dá a deixa.."). Só consegui lembrar malmente os 2 primeiros parágrafos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por ser naturalmente perfeccionista, fiquei de um jeito que não pensava em outra coisa. Recebi o feedback, voltei pro dormitório e toma-lhe ensaio. Afinal, eu tava encarando , como sempre, como se fosse uma peça. Só que em japonês. =P Durante o ensaio, sozinho no quarto, pulando e batendo cabeça (literalmente), pensava na importância de representar todos vocês, minha professora de japonês, fazer valer a ajuda dos novos amigos, enfim... coloquei em mim uma pressão que costuma funcionar bem... afinal, eu funciona bem melhor sob pressão!!! Por isso, me expus lá com os desconhecidos, porque sabia o efeito que isso causaria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais delongas, olhem só o resultado: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/10PP86oXwFw&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/10PP86oXwFw&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Feedback dos professores no dia seguinte foi excelente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs1: Para o stress que foi e o desespero que eu estava no dia anterior, quando comecei a me preparar pra essa apresentação, penso que foi bom, mas longe do que poderia ser.&lt;br /&gt;Obs2: A minha cara no final esperando as perguntas está tipicamente IGOR! auhauhauhau Dona Nina sempre falava dessa minha expressão facial...&lt;br /&gt;Obs3: Não tive tempo de cortar o cabelo antes da apresentação! auhuahuahuahuah&lt;br /&gt;Obs4: Essa foi pra vocês!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;A seguir o post da Golden Week (auhuahuahuahuah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2143203437226609669?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2143203437226609669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2143203437226609669' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2143203437226609669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2143203437226609669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/1a-apresenta.html' title='1a Apresentacao em Japones'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2755973565335749939</id><published>2008-06-03T00:10:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T00:15:03.436-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dokoisho Dokoisho.... Soran Soran</title><content type='html'>Dia desses comentei com o povo do dormitório sobre aquela dança japonesa (Yosakoi Soran) que eu pratiquei em Belém por 3 anos, inclusive resultando na liderança de um grupo ao lado de Mônica Honda e Daiti Osakada (Saudades). Enfim, eles se empolgaram e pediram para eu ensinar a eles. Pois bem, lá fui eu! auhahuahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, não ensaiar por mais de 2 meses resultou numa dor nas pernas, costas, pescoço e adjacências por dias. Sem contar que depois da primeira vez que fiz do início ao fim, quase cai desacordado sem fôlego... auhahauhuahuah... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, taí o vídeo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8769ZHWOmcQ"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8769ZHWOmcQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2755973565335749939?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2755973565335749939/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2755973565335749939' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2755973565335749939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2755973565335749939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/dokoisho-dokoisho-soran-soran.html' title='Dokoisho Dokoisho.... Soran Soran'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2591412260704366914</id><published>2008-06-02T02:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-02T02:34:50.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Bicicleta de Minooville</title><content type='html'>"..... é que nem andar de bicicleta, nunca se esquece", mas também não se sente seguro... essa foi a sensação ao tentar andar de bicicleta pela 1a vez em 10 anos possivelmente. Aí, entrou em ação o amigo indiano (Shinto) dando dicas e até filmando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa foi a 1a tentativa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7L6kf8SdRU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/D7L6kf8SdRU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse foi o resultado, depois de alguns minutos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlCQQ9Jbhms&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xlCQQ9Jbhms&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada mal hein? Mesmo assim, não me motivei o suficiente pra comprar uma Bike! auhaua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2591412260704366914?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2591412260704366914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2591412260704366914' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2591412260704366914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2591412260704366914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/06/bicicleta-de-minooville.html' title='A Bicicleta de Minooville'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2764849198393360626</id><published>2008-05-30T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:41:01.324-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Primeiro Gradiente... é um Sony VAIO</title><content type='html'>2 itens são indispensáveis na vida do estudante japonês: Celular e Laptop. Com o pagamento da segunda bolsa este mês e com o que economizei do mês anterior, aproveitei pra comprar o segundo item :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui na loja (Yamada Denki) já sabendo que eu queria. O último lançamento da Sony. O SONY VAIO Type N VGN-NR72B. Sim, pesquisei antes! =D Estava na promoção de 150.000 ienes. Acreditem, paguei em cash. Lembrei do amigo Junior, sobre levar uma mala de dinheiro pra comprar um carro.. uahuahuahua... minha carteira tava pra estourar de tanta cédula.. auauhauhauhauhau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novamente, a opção de cores não rolou, isto é, tive que ficar com o branco novamente (celular também é branco). Assim, todos aqui acham que eu adoro branco. Em pensar que eu só vestia preto e azul no Brasil... auhuahuahuahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está uma foto do modelo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.vaio.sony.co.jp/Products/NR3/Images/photo_prdct_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.vaio.sony.co.jp/Products/NR3/Images/photo_prdct_01.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Configuração:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Windows Vista（R） Home Premium（SP1）&lt;br /&gt;Intel Core 2 Duo T8100 (2.10 GHz)&lt;br /&gt;Memória 2GB&lt;br /&gt;HD 160GB&lt;br /&gt;15.4 polegadas (widescreen), WXGA 1280×800&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mais informações: http://www.jp.sonystyle.com/Style-a/Product/N/index.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí LD, é bom? Excluindo o fato de ter o Vista instalado, claro... =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois posto uma foto minha com ele! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2764849198393360626?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2764849198393360626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2764849198393360626' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2764849198393360626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2764849198393360626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/meu-primeiro-gradiente-um-sony-vaio.html' title='Meu Primeiro Gradiente... é um Sony VAIO'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-9183202346507652424</id><published>2008-05-28T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T01:25:16.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kuriozidadis Japponezas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Uk7UgVzI/AAAAAAAAAlM/kiglknqUQro/s1600-h/Image1010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205339368941705010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Uk7UgVzI/AAAAAAAAAlM/kiglknqUQro/s320/Image1010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sanitario publico tradicional japones, vulgo latrina japonesa. Ah... e NAO, eu nao usei... uahuahuhauhauhua...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Ul7UgV3I/AAAAAAAAAls/0FvIbcR2Db0/s1600-h/Image1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205339386121574258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Ul7UgV3I/AAAAAAAAAls/0FvIbcR2Db0/s320/Image1038.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;No refeitorio do campus nao tem agua, nao tem lenco de papel, mas tem um desfibrilador na entrada! Alguem morre comendo assim com tanta frequencia? auhua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlbUgV1I/AAAAAAAAAlc/h-FHWVMj0tE/s1600-h/Image1032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205339377531639634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlbUgV1I/AAAAAAAAAlc/h-FHWVMj0tE/s320/Image1032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlbUgV2I/AAAAAAAAAlk/F8jj2lTGAoY/s1600-h/Image1033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205339377531639650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlbUgV2I/AAAAAAAAAlk/F8jj2lTGAoY/s320/Image1033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso eh tecnologia! Eh uma garagem num residencial. Funciona assim, um carro desce para um andar subterraneo, em seguida os outros carros se deslocam de modo que fecham o espaco deixado pelo primeiro, o que resulta em um novo espaco aberto do outro lado, por onde o carro alvo sobe e sai da garagem. Sugoi desu ne?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlLUgV0I/AAAAAAAAAlU/hgEkTTXOSwc/s1600-h/Image1023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205339373236672322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0UlLUgV0I/AAAAAAAAAlU/hgEkTTXOSwc/s320/Image1023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nao eh sex-shop pow!!!!!!!!! Eh uma loja de 1,99 que vende um troco chamado Banana Keeper, literalmente, um porta-banana. Agora sim, pergunto inocentemente, pra que tanto carinho e cuidado com uma banana. Conseguem imaginar uma penca de "bananas protegidas" na cozinha de voces? auhauhauhau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida, o post da Golden Week, fiquem ligados! Programa Livre volta JAAAAAAAAAAA.... auhuahuahuhauha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-9183202346507652424?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/9183202346507652424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=9183202346507652424' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9183202346507652424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/9183202346507652424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/kuriozidadis-japponezas.html' title='Kuriozidadis Japponezas'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Uk7UgVzI/AAAAAAAAAlM/kiglknqUQro/s72-c/Image1010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-963998453536167147</id><published>2008-05-27T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T00:52:43.550-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Professor Aloprado</title><content type='html'>Ha algumas semanas, visitei pela primeira vez o centro de tecnologia de Nara, onde vou em setembro para o Mestrado e Doutorado! O Instituto chama &lt;strong&gt;NAIST&lt;/strong&gt; (Nara Institute of Science and Technology) e eh atualmente uma referencia em areas como robotica, realidade virtual e outras, especialmente em termos de numero de publicacoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o principal objetivo era conhecer meu orientador, ou melhor meu Sensei! (EU TENHO UM SENSEI!!!SOU UM DISCIPULO!!!!uahuahuhauhuah). Marquei com ele no laboratorio por volta das 16h. O que significa que sai desesperado daqui de Osaka pra chegar a tempo em Nara. Marina, obvio, estava me esperando na estacao la pra me levar ate NAIST.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo apressado, em uma das estacoes, na troca de trem, nao consegui deixar de registrar esse poster na parede:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FabUgVkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/6FqvlywzQI0/s1600-h/Image066.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205322695878661698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FabUgVkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/6FqvlywzQI0/s320/Image066.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Acho que a Isabel tambem lembra desse filme! uaahuhauha... Seres Rastejantes eh Top5 Filme Friends! uahuahuha...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, o lugar eh muito bacana, apesar de isolado. Eh um lugar onde tudo eh UNICO, afinal so tem um supermercado, um caixa eletronico, uma loja de conveniencia... auhahuauhauh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FarUgVlI/AAAAAAAAAjc/084IexlWMiY/s1600-h/Image068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205322700173629010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FarUgVlI/AAAAAAAAAjc/084IexlWMiY/s320/Image068.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Fa7UgVmI/AAAAAAAAAjk/wOIkfOzWJgw/s1600-h/Image069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205322704468596322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Fa7UgVmI/AAAAAAAAAjk/wOIkfOzWJgw/s320/Image069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FbLUgVnI/AAAAAAAAAjs/d-xr-QUyF9o/s1600-h/Image070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205322708763563634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FbLUgVnI/AAAAAAAAAjs/d-xr-QUyF9o/s320/Image070.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda na entrada do predio vermelho, onde fica o meu futuro laboratorio, me surpreendi com um guarda-guarda-chuva com chave!!! Tipo Locker pra guarda-chuva!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Il7UgVsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/NTDR1s7Lip4/s1600-h/Image078.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205326191982040770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Il7UgVsI/AAAAAAAAAkU/NTDR1s7Lip4/s320/Image078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sera sinal de que nao eh tao seguro por essas bandas? eheheheh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Essa foto seguinte eh o teto do elevador. Louco ne? Super 3 dimensional!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlLUgVpI/AAAAAAAAAj8/EOzAFsDywnA/s1600-h/Image071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205326179097138834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlLUgVpI/AAAAAAAAAj8/EOzAFsDywnA/s320/Image071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por incrivel que pareca fiquei mais nervoso antes do que durante a conversa com o sensei. Afinal, a Marina tava la e... ele tava falando em ingles ne! =D Entrei na sala, sentei na cadeira, e dai pra frente, foi so risada.. auhauhau... comecei a contar as minhas historias aqui no Japao no jeito Almeida de contar historia, e o professor tava gargalhando... segundo a Marina, o pessoal do laboratorio perguntou depois porque o professor tava rindo tanto.. auihahuahu... Ate eu me assustava com as risadas megafonicas.. huahuau... ja tava rindo dele inevitavelmente. E a Marina tambem.. auhauhauhauhuahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele e uma pessoa fantastica, simpatico pacas, claro que ja cobrou desde essa primeira conversa responsabilidade e trabalho duro no estudo de lingua japonesa e no estudo pra prova do mestrado. Falou tambem das oportunidades que terei se conseguir entrar no mestrado, especialmente em termos de suporte para apresentacao de trabalhos em outros paises. Falou ate que isso pode ser uma oportunidade de ir ao Brasil!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, o clima tava tao tranquilo que tive ate cara de pau de pedir pra bater foto com ele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Mi7UgVtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/8-JQZx0fYdI/s1600-h/Image072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205330538488944338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Mi7UgVtI/AAAAAAAAAkc/8-JQZx0fYdI/s320/Image072.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois do papo, Marina se livrou da limpeza do laboratorio e ficou encarregada de me mostrar o campus:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlrUgVrI/AAAAAAAAAkM/i3B-MSbnxzQ/s1600-h/Image077.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205326187687073458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlrUgVrI/AAAAAAAAAkM/i3B-MSbnxzQ/s320/Image077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlbUgVqI/AAAAAAAAAkE/phWLksXGFXM/s1600-h/Image074.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205326183392106146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0IlbUgVqI/AAAAAAAAAkE/phWLksXGFXM/s320/Image074.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0M77UgVuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/F1XSaYtaM8M/s1600-h/Image076.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0M77UgVuI/AAAAAAAAAkk/F1XSaYtaM8M/s320/Image076.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205330967985673954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra finalizar com chave-ouro, Marina e eu fomos jantar no shopping mais proximo que fica a 300KM daqui...hauhuahuahu pelo menos rolou uma carne gostosa!! YAMMY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NebUgVvI/AAAAAAAAAks/P74YvXuu8NA/s1600-h/Image082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NebUgVvI/AAAAAAAAAks/P74YvXuu8NA/s320/Image082.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205331560691160818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vendo as vitrines, enquanto escolhia, tirei fotos de alguns conjuntos que me lembraram alguns de voces:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Ne7UgVwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/-KS3oy3wVgE/s1600-h/Image079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0Ne7UgVwI/AAAAAAAAAk0/-KS3oy3wVgE/s320/Image079.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205331569281095426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho certeza que o Breno sugeriu esse Set! Kanpai!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NfLUgVxI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YXNM5fIV7Hc/s1600-h/Image080.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NfLUgVxI/AAAAAAAAAk8/YXNM5fIV7Hc/s320/Image080.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205331573576062738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha... a Edi esqueceu a janta dela na vitrine... uahuahuahua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NfbUgVyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2aBglYb-hYI/s1600-h/Image081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0NfbUgVyI/AAAAAAAAAlE/2aBglYb-hYI/s320/Image081.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205331577871030050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dona Nina e Seu Roberto nesse peixe hein!? auhuahauhahu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, no mais,&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a alguns dias, o post da Golden Week! (uahuahuhauhauhauah)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-963998453536167147?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/963998453536167147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=963998453536167147' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/963998453536167147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/963998453536167147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/o-professor-aloprado.html' title='O Professor Aloprado'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SD0FabUgVkI/AAAAAAAAAjU/6FqvlywzQI0/s72-c/Image066.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-1878950988988744118</id><published>2008-05-27T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T23:34:10.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Cartas de Iwo Jima</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SDz39bUgVjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7r1gfu8p2MI/s1600-h/Image992.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205307904011294258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SDz39bUgVjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7r1gfu8p2MI/s320/Image992.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que todos tenham recebido as cartas. Demorei umas 5 horas ininterruptas para finaliza-las, mas valeu a pena! Alias, tudo vale a pena se a alma nao e pequena.. auauhuahuha... Oh mar salgado! (Maos pra cima! uahahuhauha... primo sabe o que eh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aproveito pra postar esse texto que encontrei na internet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carta à Distância&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrito por Diego Filipe Araujo Alcântara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cara trilha que me separa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo-te, não sem pesar, para descrever o que minha pele não ousa negar! Nem por um segundo, alías, me esqueço, o que é real e me marca, e o que é intangível e me afasta!&lt;br /&gt;Ah, podia me dar uma folga, que tal!? Passa lá em casa, a gente toma um café, senta e conversa... você, quem sabe, não tiraria umas férias! Ótimas férias pra distância se tornar mais perto!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não tão perto também, que é pra eu ter que caminhar pra chegar sempre... o importante, você sabe, é o caminho! Mas se o caminho é longo demais, a gente cansa, não desiste, mas se desgasta.&lt;br /&gt;Ei, Distância, não se faça de rogada, ok!? Tem sido uma companheira fiel, admito, mas chegou a hora de nos separarmos... pra bem longe um do outro, que tal?&lt;br /&gt;Deixa minhas mãos alcançarem sem esforço o que a mim é fácil de enxergar; não, não estou falando de fantasia, tampouco de verdade... relatividade, talvez...&lt;br /&gt;Só sei que preciso é me aproximar, e só posso conseguir se você deixar, portanto, por favor, se não for muito incômodo: desdistancie-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do sempre seu de alguma forma ou não,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-1878950988988744118?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/1878950988988744118/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=1878950988988744118' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1878950988988744118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1878950988988744118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/as-cartas-de-iwo-jima.html' title='As Cartas de Iwo Jima'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SDz39bUgVjI/AAAAAAAAAjM/7r1gfu8p2MI/s72-c/Image992.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-5577458732570224301</id><published>2008-05-12T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T02:45:30.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem a See Kei Lee</title><content type='html'>Fomos ao Karaoke ha algumas semanas, e o amigo brasileiro Tiago resolveu fazer uma homenagem pra amiga da Malasia que nao estava la no dia. Como o nome dela eh See Kei Lee, ele vivia cantando de brincadeira aquela musica "Without You", substituindo "I Can't Live" por "See Kei Lee"... ahuuahuha... olhem no que deu... uahuahuahuauhau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7aaveTWfvU&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t7aaveTWfvU&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-5577458732570224301?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/5577458732570224301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=5577458732570224301' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5577458732570224301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/5577458732570224301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/homenagem-see-kei-lee.html' title='Homenagem a See Kei Lee'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-3971495137270572850</id><published>2008-05-12T01:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T16:33:47.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E o bambu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ha algumas semanas, comecei um post e nao puder terminar em funcao de deveres pendentes (e esquecidos) naquele periodo. Agora que estamos de volta a normalidade, postarei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos (alguns brasileiros e outros amigos bolistas) a uma viagem numa montanha (que nao lembro o nome) que prometia ser um momento de relaxar e apreciar a natureza, alem de desfrutrar da companhia de nativos da regiao que estariam coletando brotos de bambu (em japones, Take no Ko), os quais seriam o principal ingrediente dos varios pratos que nos serviriam. Seria barato, divertido e inesquecivel. Atencao para o "Seria", posto que "nem tudo que reluz e ouro e nem tudo que balanca cai" (ne primo - tive que escrever essa linha denovo.. hauhahauha).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como na noite anterior durmi tarde, chegar na estacao marcada (Minami Senri) as 8 e meia da manha foi ralado, e como o onibus aqui chega e sai religiosamente, nao podia perder o onibus de 8h, senao ja era diversao e lazer a valer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgLzzsm4eI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bVNQFV6HHoc/s1600-h/Photo-0017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199418754477777378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgLzzsm4eI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bVNQFV6HHoc/s200/Photo-0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;Animacao hein!?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem eu, enquanto pessoa fisica, andando sem saber pra onde tava indo e falando sem saber o que estava dizendo. Pois e, me senti assim ate as 9h, quando finalmente comecamos a viagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgFmDsm4QI/AAAAAAAAAhE/EDo8XLyMD1o/s1600-h/IMG_4269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199411921184809218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgFmDsm4QI/AAAAAAAAAhE/EDo8XLyMD1o/s200/IMG_4269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegamos o trem para uma estacao um tanto longe, o que me fez pensar o quanto a diversao as vezes mora longe. Assim que chegamos na estacao final, tivemos que caminhar ate uma parada de onibus. Estavamos sendo guiados por uns velhinhos japoneses que gentilmente perguntaram quantos trouxeram garrafas de agua e provisoes para escalada. Imediatamente olhei pro outro bolsista com cara de "WHAT!??!??!"... como foram praticamente 15 pessoas enganadas, paramos numa loja de conveniencia para os amigos burrinhos, monguinhos, debio-mentalzinhos comprarem suas garrafas e provisoes (incluindo miojo, pao e croquete.. auhauhauhua... "respondi bem?").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comecei a pensar no quanto ja tinha gasto nessa "viagem barata". Pegamos o onibus e entao pensei "Bom, ate que nao foi tanto assim, ne?".. descemos do onibus e nos foi anunciado em alto e bom som que teriamos que pegar outro trem.. "OUTRO TREM?", pensou o tesouro... "VAI @&amp;amp;^%@&amp;amp;#%&amp;amp;@6".. pensou o tesouro denovo... mas, fazer o que, ja estava na metade do caminho ne... la vamos nos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgMRjsm4fI/AAAAAAAAAi8/cSdjCQXNQgQ/s1600-h/Image112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199419265578885618" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgMRjsm4fI/AAAAAAAAAi8/cSdjCQXNQgQ/s200/Image112.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"CHEGAMOS!", pensou o tesouro esperancoso quando descemos num lugar afastado cheio de montanhas... de repente, la vem o tio, "Vamos andar mais rapido para a parada de onibus...".... "OUTRO ONIBUS?????" indaguei......."porque ainda temos que subir a montanha por 1 hora e meia"..... "A PE????????" me espantei.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um onibus depois... chegamos ao pe da montanha, e fizemos uma parada estrategica pra galera "se uri", porque montanha nao tem banheiro, e planta nao e pinico... uhauhhuhauau.... por sinal, a visao das arvores do pe da montanha remete a um grande mar verde cheio de folha... auhauhauhauau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgDrDsm4OI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tQrDeIS2MWA/s1600-h/Image094.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199409808060899554" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgDrDsm4OI/AAAAAAAAAg0/tQrDeIS2MWA/s200/Image094.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgEMTsm4PI/AAAAAAAAAg8/6F2xbx-jqo8/s1600-h/Image093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199410379291549938" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgEMTsm4PI/AAAAAAAAAg8/6F2xbx-jqo8/s200/Image093.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a escalada da montanha, recebo uma ligacao, pra minha grata surpresa era do Brasil, Helen no telefone... fiquei feliz, ate as primeiras palavras de minha irma "ate que enfim PO#@$... nunca consegue falar contigo... CAR#$@%... todo mundo tentando te ligar..."..... @_@".... tudo que pude dizer foi "Oi... esta tudo bem? Acontece algo ou esta acontecendo?"... Quando supostamente deveria vir a resposta, o sinal comecou a ficar pessimo, muita altitude na linha (auhahuahuaha).... so deu pra dizer "sabe o que eh.. to subindo uma montanha e a coreografia eh super complicada, nao to te ouvindo direito e..." (tu tu tu tu)... bem, o jeito eh seguir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa escalada ("para o alto e avante"), avistei cenarios que dariam um belo jogo de RPG, ou ainda um camping, encontrei ate o cenario do "King Kong", mas nenhum deles era o destino final...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGATsm4RI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6PYjQip7Kyc/s1600-h/Image097.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199412372156375314" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGATsm4RI/AAAAAAAAAhM/6PYjQip7Kyc/s200/Image097.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas arvores de bambu depois... chegamos a uma especie de acampamento primitivo sem TV de plasma, microondas e geladeira, da pra acreditar? uahuahuahuah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGczsm4SI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Oxyb-pz5NwM/s1600-h/Image102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199412861782647074" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGczsm4SI/AAAAAAAAAhU/Oxyb-pz5NwM/s200/Image102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGdTsm4TI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4-aObiyxb40/s1600-h/Image106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199412870372581682" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGdTsm4TI/AAAAAAAAAhc/4-aObiyxb40/s200/Image106.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos ja chegamos comendo, afinal ja era tipo meio-dia e meia, os coletores de bambu ja estava tinham voltado com a safra mais recente. Foi entao que finalmente puder descobrir como eh um bambu-menino.. auhauhuah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGqjsm4UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZqWGdeH-Uqg/s1600-h/Image100.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199413098005848386" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGqjsm4UI/AAAAAAAAAhk/ZqWGdeH-Uqg/s200/Image100.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGqzsm4VI/AAAAAAAAAhs/WFL05_w5Gc4/s1600-h/Image101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199413102300815698" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgGqzsm4VI/AAAAAAAAAhs/WFL05_w5Gc4/s200/Image101.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E ae Gabi, nao parecem com os "chifres do touro"? ahuahuuaha...&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bom, logo depois da broca, o sexto sentido de Igor comeca a perceber que algo esta para acontecer. Como eu descobri isso? "Alimentar meu claro Uotison"... logo depois da Broca, o tio maluco la foi curto e grosso quando disse.. "Voces vao lavar a louca..."... pensei... "OOOK!", e perguntei, "onde podemos lavar?".. e a resposta.. "naquela vala ali!"... @_@...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgHtTsm4WI/AAAAAAAAAh0/u66ivG8wMDc/s1600-h/Image107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199414244762116450" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgHtTsm4WI/AAAAAAAAAh0/u66ivG8wMDc/s200/Image107.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgHtjsm4XI/AAAAAAAAAh8/HrWV-6v0DcM/s1600-h/Image108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199414249057083762" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgHtjsm4XI/AAAAAAAAAh8/HrWV-6v0DcM/s200/Image108.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ja que ele insiste ne?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bom, depois de uma farta refeicao regada a muito arroz de bambu, com bambu frito e bambu cozido, mais uma surpresa! Quem? Quem? Quem? Tio Maluco! [pior que eu nao lembrei de bater uma foto dele.. auhahuahu].. la vem ele segurando uma picareta e um par de luvas. Instrucoes simples, vamos aquela montanha coletar uns brotos.... de bambu! Como nao se deve contrariar os loucos.. eu fui ne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKszsm4YI/AAAAAAAAAiE/edQ7RrHblGM/s1600-h/Photo-0043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199417534707065218" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKszsm4YI/AAAAAAAAAiE/edQ7RrHblGM/s200/Photo-0043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;em&gt;A pessoa comeca assim... toda alegre...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKszsm4ZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/j6kV30XCT64/s1600-h/Photo-0042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199417534707065234" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKszsm4ZI/AAAAAAAAAiM/j6kV30XCT64/s200/Photo-0042.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Faz o seu maximo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKtDsm4bI/AAAAAAAAAic/KzdOMWm7wtA/s1600-h/Photo-0040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199417539002032562" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKtDsm4bI/AAAAAAAAAic/KzdOMWm7wtA/s200/Photo-0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como diria o seu Roberto... "na baba do quiabo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKtDsm4cI/AAAAAAAAAik/3VGjvgrCCLg/s1600-h/Photo-0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199417539002032578" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgKtDsm4cI/AAAAAAAAAik/3VGjvgrCCLg/s200/Photo-0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um chines, um japones e um brasileiro pra arrancar um broto de bambu da terra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgLhDsm4dI/AAAAAAAAAis/UYUcTNv50n8/s1600-h/Photo-0044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199418432355230162" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgLhDsm4dI/AAAAAAAAAis/UYUcTNv50n8/s200/Photo-0044.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; C&lt;em&gt;ontato com a natureza o escambal......AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Na volta, adivinha? Nao tem trajeto mais curto nao... eh o mesmo caminho! Sobe descre trem, onibus, e montanha... no trem uma curiosidade. Depois que entramos no vagao, olhei na parada e vejam so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgMkjsm4gI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LTYl8zTzQ9g/s1600-h/Image111.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199419591996400130" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgMkjsm4gI/AAAAAAAAAjE/LTYl8zTzQ9g/s200/Image111.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Faz uma forca ai que da pra ver! O vagao era so pra mulheres. Foram criados por uma lei para evitar que as mulheres sofressem abuso dos Tikans (tarados japoneses)... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de pensar que o velhinho era um Tikan disfarcado de veranista (auhauahuah), ele nos contou que final de semana nao tinha problema! (hummm.. sei... ta legal! auhuahuha)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom,&lt;br /&gt;Foi isso...&lt;br /&gt;Depois dos comerciais o post da Golden Week,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-3971495137270572850?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/3971495137270572850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=3971495137270572850' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3971495137270572850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/3971495137270572850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/e-o-bambu.html' title='E o bambu?'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCgLzzsm4eI/AAAAAAAAAi0/bVNQFV6HHoc/s72-c/Photo-0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-8655902695577650334</id><published>2008-05-06T22:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T22:30:40.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Golden Week</title><content type='html'>Passei a ultima semana de folga por aqui o que significa duas coisas:&lt;br /&gt;1) Tempo de descansar e viajar e se aventurar!!!&lt;br /&gt;2) Sem acesso a internet por 1 semana... =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, nao atualizei o blog esta semana! Mas, porem, todavia, contudo, ja estou fazendo o upload das imagens da viagem que Marina e eu fizemos pra Nara e Kyoto!! 2 dias se aventurando e encontrando paisagens e imagens fantasticas (e engracadas, vide o post anterior).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;Chotto matte... ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-8655902695577650334?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/8655902695577650334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=8655902695577650334' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8655902695577650334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8655902695577650334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/golden-week.html' title='Golden Week'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-848080472977628911</id><published>2008-05-06T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T20:05:11.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Duplo Sentido</title><content type='html'>Que levante a mao aquele que nao registraria tais momentos sendo brasileiro, observador e sacana? auhauhauhuaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEZn9oIn3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Yi_LNBhi2CU/s1600-h/Image1090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEZn9oIn3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Yi_LNBhi2CU/s320/Image1090.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197463619310755698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manequim sem cabeca revoltado em Kyoto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEaXtoIn4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/rJoHegRbnDg/s1600-h/Image1038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEaXtoIn4I/AAAAAAAAAfc/rJoHegRbnDg/s320/Image1038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197464439649509250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma rede de restaurantes e lojas de departamento com o nome de Suvaco!!! Eh brincadeira ne! Foi risada ate o fim do dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEbStoIn6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/3VIOqN1mgQw/s1600-h/dsc01122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEbStoIn6I/AAAAAAAAAfs/3VIOqN1mgQw/s320/dsc01122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197465453261791138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai eu to la, na minha, super na minha, bem na minha... quando encontramos uma placa indicando um caminho um tanto duvidoso e que dizem nao tem volta! uahuahuahuhau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEcKdoIn7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/KJcsHWQ2psM/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEcKdoIn7I/AAAAAAAAAf0/KJcsHWQ2psM/s320/Image038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197466411039498162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E essa eh a sensacao das meninas japonesas! Roupas refinadas, higienicas, macias e inodoras! uahuauhauhauha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-848080472977628911?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/848080472977628911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=848080472977628911' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/848080472977628911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/848080472977628911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/05/duplo-sentido.html' title='Duplo Sentido'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SCEZn9oIn3I/AAAAAAAAAfU/Yi_LNBhi2CU/s72-c/Image1090.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2320117990599370161</id><published>2008-04-27T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T17:49:23.541-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Party</title><content type='html'>Na ultima sexta-feira, um grupo de apoio aos estudantes estrangeiros da universidade de osaka ofereceu uma Welcome Party. Juntou um povo imenso no hall do 2 andar e comemos e bebemos pela bagatela de 1 real... (equivalente claro!)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tivemos um discurso do reitor e do presidente da associacao... e assim... nao e querer ser maldoso, mas como eu posso segurar o riso quando o presidente, turco, se apresenta com o nome de Anuj e me diz que a pronuncia correta e "Anus"... uauauhauhuahuahuahuuau.. convenhamos ne, nao da?!?!?! ahuahuhauhuahuahua....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querem ver a expressao que fiz quando ouvi esse nome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUbX9oIldI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lKZXyZuzVgE/s1600-h/P1000506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUbX9oIldI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lKZXyZuzVgE/s320/P1000506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194087843735573970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A festa teve muito gente desconhecido e mta comida japonesa! Me senti tao em casa... uahuhauha.. to brincando... mas tenho poucas fotos da festa, ainda vao me mandar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse e o Yuri (Brasileiro) com 2 amigos japoneses, Adriana e Ricardo (Brasileiros).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUettoIlgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BNGVJXTS9bc/s1600-h/P1000535.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUettoIlgI/AAAAAAAAAG0/BNGVJXTS9bc/s320/P1000535.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194091515932612098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa e a Remy (Filipinas) e a Batse (Mongolia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUejtoIlfI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UQHt5FOgDaM/s1600-h/IMG_4247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUejtoIlfI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UQHt5FOgDaM/s320/IMG_4247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194091344133920242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da festa, que foi bem chatinha, o povo quis continuar a farra num parque chamado Minami-senri Koen. Os que bebiam cerveja beberam e os outros (vulgo eu), ficaram no suco de laranja! auhauhauhua... mas foi bacana... saimos de la ja era meia-noite, perdi o ultimo onibus e tive que voltar andando... quando descobri que ia voltar andando, terminei a noite assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUcWNoIleI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7ND4QbwWw5A/s1600-h/P1000553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUcWNoIleI/AAAAAAAAAGk/7ND4QbwWw5A/s320/P1000553.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194088913182430690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah sim.. so pra avisar a D. Nina que eu cheguei bem, tranquilo, sao e salvo... apesar de ter tido que pular o portao da universidade pela primeira vez!!! auuahuahuahua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2320117990599370161?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2320117990599370161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2320117990599370161' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2320117990599370161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2320117990599370161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-party.html' title='Welcome Party'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBUbX9oIldI/AAAAAAAAAGc/lKZXyZuzVgE/s72-c/P1000506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-1463000007333716544</id><published>2008-04-24T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T16:51:23.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades - Aos Friends</title><content type='html'>Lembro de todos voces o tempo todo, todo tempo, &lt;br /&gt;quando tenho tempo e quando nao tenho nenhum. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No alto da montanha, primavera, &lt;br /&gt;No coracao, inverno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem ser 6 folhas unidas ao acaso&lt;br /&gt;Mas podem representar 6 pessoas unidas pela amizade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEctNoIlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_QRUYsEJwhM/s1600-h/Image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEctNoIlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_QRUYsEJwhM/s320/Image001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192963408412579266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;Mais Saudades...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-1463000007333716544?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/1463000007333716544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=1463000007333716544' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1463000007333716544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/1463000007333716544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/saudades-aos-friends.html' title='Saudades - Aos Friends'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEctNoIlcI/AAAAAAAAAGU/_QRUYsEJwhM/s72-c/Image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-807905071752338085</id><published>2008-04-24T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T16:47:26.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tecnologias Japonesas</title><content type='html'>Sim, todo dia, toda hora, temos que lidar com a tecnologia japonesa. Sejam nas "portas automaticas" que abrem com um leve toque (e nao empurrando como tentei fazer) ou nas milhares de maquinas falantes. Afinal, de fato, tudo neste pais fala, menos as pessoas. Interessante nao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo, a tao aguardada versao japonesa da privada ocidental:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEZ6doIlYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lpqvq06ke4k/s1600-h/Image038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEZ6doIlYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lpqvq06ke4k/s200/Image038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192960337510962562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Destaque para o braco eletronico que tem ao lado. Vendo mais de perto voces poderiam ver o detalhe dos botoes.. huahuahua... pena que... ah.... quem diria... tenho uma foto aqui:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEaV9oIlZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UsBRfQoZaEA/s1600-h/Image039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEaV9oIlZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/UsBRfQoZaEA/s200/Image039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192960809957365138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer um ficaria assustado em ter que sentar num negocio desse, ainda mais sabendo que para finalizar o exercicio, voce tem que enxaguar e secar, que nem pratos ou roupas.. auhauhua... definitivamente, somos tratados como objetos! uahuhauhauha...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A outra tecnologia fantastica foi para o exame medico dessa semana, especificamente para o exame de urina. Aqui a tecnica do potinho plastico ou do vidrinho e coisa do passado. A onda agora eh.. Pee Pole! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEb79oIlbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/77FTtJpRB7Y/s1600-h/Image063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEb79oIlbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/77FTtJpRB7Y/s200/Image063.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192962562304021938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim... eu deixo a imaginacao de voces explicar como isso funciona... Alguem de saude conhece isso? E so levantar a mao... (antes do tiroles.. uahuahuah)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-807905071752338085?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/807905071752338085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=807905071752338085' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/807905071752338085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/807905071752338085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/tecnologias-japonesas.html' title='Tecnologias Japonesas'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nyKJ1Vxl1dE/SBEZ6doIlYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/lpqvq06ke4k/s72-c/Image038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-8063657232050497833</id><published>2008-04-20T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:31:52.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>922SH</title><content type='html'>Minha primeira aquisicao em territorio japones foi o telefone celular. E tipo vital aqui, especialmente para entrar em contato com as pessoas que ajudam a gente o tempo todo, por exemplo pra comprar o celular.. auhauhauhua... traduzindo todos os servicos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Demorei cerca de 2 horas para conseguir o meu, isso porque eu queria o plano de 2 anos que nao era mais possivel segundo a primeira vendedora, uma nova regra nao permitia o plano de 2 anos desde 7 de Abril. Como ja era dia 13, entao, estava em vigor a menos de uma semana. Entretanto, quando consultamos o segundo ele ainda nao sabia da regra! uahuahuahuahua... ficamos enrolando o cara pra ele nao pensar muito durante a venda... foi otimo... bom, sem mais delongas, senhoras e senhores e com muito orgulho que mostro pra voces o modelo do meu celular:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mb.softbank.jp/mb/en/product/3g/922sh/img/ttl_922sh_h1-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://mb.softbank.jp/mb/en/product/3g/922sh/img/ttl_922sh_h1-01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais info: http://mb.softbank.jp/mb/en/product/3g/922sh/index.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais bizarro e lembrar que eu era sempre o que tinha o celular mais furreca da galera! auhauhauhuah... olha so no que deu! =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-8063657232050497833?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/8063657232050497833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=8063657232050497833' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8063657232050497833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/8063657232050497833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/922sh.html' title='922SH'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2960090002629697660</id><published>2008-04-20T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T18:13:26.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chorando se foi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7DFXskaaqeE&amp;amp;hl=ja"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7DFXskaaqeE&amp;amp;hl=ja" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagina so... quinto andar do dormitorio, duas romenas cozinhando enquanto escutam musica no laptop. Eu conversando com as filipinas, sem nem prestar atencao na musica ate que uma melodia familiar ressoou... "Chorando se foi / quem um dia so me fez chorar"... Primeira coisa que veio na cabeca? "Isso e portugues?"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pausa para explicacao: e que ouvindo ingles e espanhol - Fisk! Fisk! - todo dia eu demoro pra reconhecer o portugues nosso de todo dia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, era portugues, e nada mais nada menos que a banda sucesso internacional do final dos anos 80, KAOMA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://alegrao.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/lambada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://alegrao.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/lambada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Momento Voces Sabiam? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;oces sabiam que o Kaoma foi formado originalmente na Franca e que coincidemente a vocalista era brasileira e que a musica Lambada vendeu 5 milhoes de copias no mundo todo? Agora onde tem brasileiro tem sempre alguma coisa errada... essa musica foi uma regravacao nao autorizada de uma musica boliviana. Isso resultou num processo milionario depois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, eu tava querendo expressar toda a latinidade de um rapaz latino americano. Resultado: o video que voces ja devem ter visto e mostrado "algumas vezes"... o mais engracado e que no final parece que eu to dancando brega!! auhuahuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, depois dessa e de outras, voces acreditam que elas estao constatando que eu sou meio maluco? E so me conhecem a 2 semanas... auhauhauhuahua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2960090002629697660?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2960090002629697660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2960090002629697660' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2960090002629697660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2960090002629697660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/chorando-se-foi.html' title='Chorando se foi...'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-2023391098373936905</id><published>2008-04-20T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:51:34.220-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicopato</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpziR7ja0NI&amp;hl=ja"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tpziR7ja0NI&amp;hl=ja" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWXwW0f3Uog&amp;hl=ja"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EWXwW0f3Uog&amp;hl=ja" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estavamos jantando num restaurante japones (uahuahuahuah), eu (o burro vai na frente... pode passar), Erlyn, Eng, Remy e Ricardo. Pedimos muita comida e pagamos algo em torno de 30 reais! Nao e incrivel??? Bom, agora deixa eu explicar o pato...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de irmos ao restaurante, fomos a uma loja de usados, ja que eu estava desesperado por um CD player (pois eh... com tanto iPod por ai ne?). Nessa mesma loja, quando estavamos saindo, tinha um bandejao de bichos de pelucia expostos tipo aqueles CDs de 9,99 nas Americanas. As meninas ficaram malucas pelas Hello Kittys e Poohs e perguntaram quanto era... resposta: "E de graca!"... e assim descobri que, em qualquer lugar do mundo, de graca ate injecao na testa. Portanto cada menina pegou um, e o Ricardo resolveu pegar esse maldito pato que ficou extorvando a noite toda! Mas pelo menos foram boas risadas por causa desse pato. Bom, agora deixa eu explicar as confusoes culturais desse dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente, as meninas das filipinas conversam entre elas no idioma nativo (Filipino), numa dessas conversas estranhas, a frase terminou mais ou menos assim: "blang blang blang pinto..."... Cara, nao teve como segurar o riso... agora, vai explicar o porque!... auhauhuahuahua... mas elas pediram tanto que tive que explicar, pronto, ninguem queria mais falar Filipino.. =P... Foi um dia bacana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diria a Edi.. "entao, foi isso..."&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-2023391098373936905?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/2023391098373936905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=2023391098373936905' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2023391098373936905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/2023391098373936905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/psicopato.html' title='Psicopato'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-4253772423096686535</id><published>2008-04-20T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T17:31:59.540-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oraculo</title><content type='html'>Nossa, e muito bom poder le-los (palavra engracada... uahhauahu). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, estou aqui para responder aos seus mais preciosos questionamentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1) O MISTERIO DO IDEOGRAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois e, amigos usuarios do windows, ai vai uma dica. Peguem um disco de instalacao do windows na versao ja instalada do PCzinho de voces e instalem o maravilhoso "Pacote para idiomas orientais" e da proxima vez que voces olharem o email (CHIRRIN...), o simbolo ira aparecer. Mas, por ora, este misterio termina com a imagem abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img182.imageshack.us/img182/5959/methodimg2na6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://img182.imageshack.us/img182/5959/methodimg2na6.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PlayStation-&gt; Alberto sempre prestativo! VALEU ALBERTO (gritando).&lt;br /&gt;PlayStation2-&gt; Antes que me perguntem: Nao, nao precisa desenhar desse tamanho! uahuhauhau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;2) E SEM ACENTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primo... querido... tesouro... uahuhaua... para conseguir escrever o nome do blog com acento tive que acessar uma pagina (wikipedia em portugues) sobre o Para de onde eu pudesse copiar a palavra escrita com acento. Portanto, para o seu primo poder escrever tudo com acento ele teria que sair copiando todas as vogais com os diferentes acentos de fontes diversas o que resultaria em posts bimestrais. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mais,&lt;br /&gt;Aguardo os proximos questionamentos de interesse universal!&lt;br /&gt;(PUF!... som do oraculo desaparecendo)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-4253772423096686535?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/4253772423096686535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=4253772423096686535' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4253772423096686535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/4253772423096686535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/oraculo.html' title='Oraculo'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6841834131004653013.post-7730835000164806210</id><published>2008-04-15T00:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T23:12:51.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome e explicando o nome do blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oRJaeKwAXic/R1K0yx2ZZ5I/AAAAAAAAAx8/TaElpiknQ8M/s400/bandeira_brasil_japao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oRJaeKwAXic/R1K0yx2ZZ5I/AAAAAAAAAx8/TaElpiknQ8M/s400/bandeira_brasil_japao.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom! Mandar email pra voces seria muito bacana, mas infelizmente leva um tempo; sem contar que sei que alguns de voces nao checam seus email com a devida frequencia. Alem disso, posso explicar melhor as coisas que conto atraves de videos e fotos! (Em Breve, mas nao muito em breve, ok!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, pensando em todos vamos facilitar o compartilhamento de informacoes sobre o amiguinho de voces aqui atraves deste blog, assim terei a certeza de estar dando oportunidade igual para todos de saber das peripecias do outro lado do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim sendo, sejam todos bem-vindos para comentar os posts, ate pra eu saber que voces estao lendo ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos comecar nossos assuntos explicando o nome do blog Pará--Pará:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Por que dois hifens "--"?&lt;/span&gt; voces devem estar se perguntando porque esta criatura resolveu dificultar as memorias alheias colocando 2 hifens. Querem saber se eu tenho uma resposta (Sim!); A resposta e muito simples (Qual?): ja tinha um blog com um hifem apenas, entao vamos por 2 e resolver essa parada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Por que Para--Para? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em japones existe uma onomatopeia falada, de uso diario, que eh パラパラ ("para para"). Esta possui dois significados interessantes. "para para" eh o som que se faz enquanto se esta folheando um artigo impresso, um livro, uma revista, ou um diario de bordo do amigo que esta no Japao, ainda que sejam paginas web; tambem pode ser o som de gotas que caem (falling drops) da chuva, de uma torneira, ou ate mesmo dos olhos tristes de quem um dia disse um breve "ate amanha" aos amigos. Alem disso, nao coincidentemente, e o nome do segundo maior estado de um pais que se chama Brasil, lugar onde nasci, cresci, me desenvolvi, e parti pro Japao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, este foi o primeiro post de muitos que vem por ai, afinal as situacoes impares que sempre me perseguiram nao se despediram, simplesmente se esconderam na mala e chegaram ate aqui comigo. Voces devem saber o que isso significa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s-&gt; Este blogger informa que infelizmente os teclados japoneses nao possuem acento. Quaisquer duvidas quanto aos meus conhecimentos de acentuacao da lingua portuguesa devem ser totalmente invalidadas. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6841834131004653013-7730835000164806210?l=para--para.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/feeds/7730835000164806210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6841834131004653013&amp;postID=7730835000164806210' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7730835000164806210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6841834131004653013/posts/default/7730835000164806210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://para--para.blogspot.com/2008/04/welcome-e-explicando-o-nome-do-blog.html' title='Welcome e explicando o nome do blog'/><author><name>is_almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15583558760584637629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oRJaeKwAXic/R1K0yx2ZZ5I/AAAAAAAAAx8/TaElpiknQ8M/s72-c/bandeira_brasil_japao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry></feed>
