<?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-3370850103745478861</id><updated>2011-04-21T12:47:24.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Think Thing</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rummens</name><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>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3370850103745478861.post-2729926203655856698</id><published>2008-07-19T08:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T08:57:45.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É engraçado ver como esta geração está acomodada com as coisas. Nos anos 60-70 viamos multidões se manifestando contra a guerra do Vietnam, contra políticos, contra leis e outras coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Todos iam para a rua, sem querer saber o que ia acontecer, queriam apenas mostrar que não queriam tal coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não, hoje pagamos muito mais contas, fazemos muito mais, as coisas estão mais abertas, nós simplesmente esperamos as coisas cairem do ceú. Onde estão as milhares de pessoas em frente aos monumentos perto da casa branca, pedindo para que tropas saiam do iraque? Se as pessoas estão descontentes contra um politico, porque apenas esperam que os jornais o tirem de lá, e não vão bater panela em praça pública como já fizeram e deu resultado??&lt;br /&gt;O mundo mudou...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-2729926203655856698?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/2729926203655856698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=2729926203655856698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2729926203655856698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2729926203655856698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/07/engraado-ver-como-esta-gerao-est.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-7472815386713147980</id><published>2008-06-12T15:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T15:33:49.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Você me faz bem...&lt;br /&gt;me faz sentir leve, livre&lt;br /&gt;me alegra quando eu presiso&lt;br /&gt;me dá um motivo para viver mais um dia&lt;br /&gt;realmente aceitaria escutar mentiras de você, pois tu és tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você vai dormir, queria poder estar por perto,&lt;br /&gt;perto, a distância,  nos separa&lt;br /&gt;mas não significa que não posso te amar&lt;br /&gt;que não posso te querer bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me apaixounei tanto&lt;br /&gt;que não consigo pensar e querer outra&lt;br /&gt;você me pegou de jeito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-7472815386713147980?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/7472815386713147980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=7472815386713147980' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/7472815386713147980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/7472815386713147980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/06/voc-me-faz-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1096954252742805046</id><published>2008-05-28T14:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T14:18:25.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E o Androide da Google está ai!&lt;br /&gt;eles demonstraram seu software para celulare em uma conferencia em São Francisco que esta sendo desenvolvido pela Google e algumas outras empresas, e será opensource, e ai está o a foto de como será em sua aparência:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} 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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-3370850103745478861.post-5937342201221004859</id><published>2008-05-28T12:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T12:53:10.304-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mac libera o Mac OS X 10.5.3!&lt;br /&gt;bugs corrigidos, entre eles os: iCal; Mail, Time Machine entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-5937342201221004859?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/5937342201221004859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=5937342201221004859' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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/&gt;DreamWeaver; FireWorks e SoundBooth!&lt;br /&gt;requisitos minimos:&lt;br /&gt;512mb Ram; Pentium 4; 1gb no hd, vista ou xp(para o mac, os X 10.4.11)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-3085994873888272989?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/3085994873888272989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=3085994873888272989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/3085994873888272989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/3085994873888272989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/05/isso-ae-turma-previsto-para-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-989030448747090003</id><published>2008-05-28T04:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T04:21:02.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom, só porque não to me contendo com essas informações...&lt;br /&gt;web 2.0 não visa lucros, razr da motorola tem erro fixado contra invasão e na copa, tv digital talvez fique pra tras por falta de verba!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-989030448747090003?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/989030448747090003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=989030448747090003' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/989030448747090003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/989030448747090003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/05/bom-s-porque-no-to-me-contendo-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-6204861408263570360</id><published>2008-05-21T19:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T19:49:15.953-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bem, neste momento sozinho, me sinto em paz com meu ego, sinto que estou bem, que estou feliz, mas por que justamente em um momento que estou no escuro e sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;não consigo entender isto, o por que deste sentimento de solidão me faz sentir tão bem, porque gosto da escuridão e solidão(desculpem pela rima tosca).&lt;br /&gt;gostaria de ter alguem para sentir como é poder ser abraçado, sentir-se acompanhado, porem a solidão parece mais confortante que tudo e o escuro transmite segurança...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-6204861408263570360?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/6204861408263570360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=6204861408263570360' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/6204861408263570360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/6204861408263570360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/05/bem-neste-momento-sozinho-me-sinto-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-228245270784213001</id><published>2008-05-20T14:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T14:19:25.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E neste dia, que se descobre o porque acordar querendo já se explodir, enfiar-se em um buraco ou em uma caverna, ou nem acordar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-228245270784213001?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/228245270784213001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=228245270784213001' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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escurecer. Querendo sair correndo para a escuridão, porem tudo está escuro, os musculos parecem que estão se movendo, mas nada se mexe, apenas os olhos estão em movimento. O medo começa a ter uma nova dimensão, está possuindo tudo. Os sons cada vez mais distantes, ficam mais e mais dificeis de se entender o que acontecendo. Tudo cada vez mais está distante, e cada vez mais dificil se manter acordado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4100873822636994186?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4100873822636994186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4100873822636994186' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4100873822636994186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4100873822636994186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/05/nervoso-respirao-comea-ficar-lenta-o-ar.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-4745963718174108038</id><published>2008-04-20T12:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T12:43:00.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>éééé um tempo sem atualizar isso aqui!!&lt;br /&gt;bem, apenas comentando, não sei quem foi, mas que a viadagi no rock 'n roll no final dos anos 70 e nos anos 80 foi de mais da conta. Motley Crue, acho que foram os responsaveis, passando por Poison, Bon Jovi, Whitesnake, Judas Priest, entre outros... mas falar, foi uma boa combinação, hoje em dia, só gritam coisas estranhas e sei lá, não é mais a mesma coisa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4745963718174108038?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4745963718174108038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4745963718174108038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4745963718174108038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4745963718174108038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/04/um-tempo-sem-atualizar-isso-aqui-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-2680803762364399936</id><published>2008-03-28T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T14:22:22.935-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sem animo,saco cheio....&lt;br /&gt;mtas coisas para fazer...&lt;br /&gt;pouco tempo para tudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-2680803762364399936?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/2680803762364399936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=2680803762364399936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2680803762364399936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2680803762364399936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/sem-animosaco-cheio.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-3797002238525409577</id><published>2008-03-16T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T13:25:25.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;o que leva a pessoas fazerem o que fazem?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-3797002238525409577?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/3797002238525409577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=3797002238525409577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/3797002238525409577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/3797002238525409577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-que-leva-pessoas-fazerem-o-que-fazem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-4897153338555481765</id><published>2008-03-13T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-13T15:07:07.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Veja no fundo dos meus olhos, e verá que quando eu falo, digo a verdade para você.&lt;br /&gt;Procure no seu coração, bem no fundo, e depois me diga se valerá a pena.&lt;br /&gt;E eu posso dizer, que valeria a pena me sacrificar por você.&lt;br /&gt;Para mim não existe outro amor, a não ser o seu!&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma outra me deixaria feliz como você me faz!&lt;br /&gt;Não tem nada mais que eu queira.&lt;br /&gt;Eu mentiria por você, eu lutaria por você, eu morreria por você, eu me sacrificaria por você!&lt;br /&gt;E você sabe que é verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguem pode mudar isto.&lt;br /&gt;Os sentimentos que tenho, sempre serão maiores e mais fortes.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se sinta sozinha, pois nunca deixarei você sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu amar você mais do que deveria, me perdoe.&lt;br /&gt;Você tem um coração especial, nunca me decepcionou, nunca me fez mal.&lt;br /&gt;A unica mulher que entendi e a unica que me entendeu.&lt;br /&gt;Confio em você mais que confio em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu acredito em nosso amor! Eu acredito em você!&lt;br /&gt;Sempre poderá contar comigo, sempre estarei aqui para você.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre irei te amar como nunca amei ninguem!&lt;br /&gt;E eu não consigo parar de te amar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4897153338555481765?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4897153338555481765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4897153338555481765' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4897153338555481765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4897153338555481765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/veja-no-fundo-dos-meus-olhos-e-ver-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-9127104958153670739</id><published>2008-03-03T14:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T16:04:05.892-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;[interrompendo história para pequeno poema]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Ela,Voce- Versão 1.5Beta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;"Toda vez que me lembro do seu sorriso, é impossível. Eu sorrio também. Pois eu te amo, sim eu amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Toda hora que me vem em mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Quando você fala aquela coisa linda, fico todo bobo, porque é irresístivel. Tem algo em você, tem algo em tudo que está ao seu redor. Não seria maravilhoso alguém assim perto de você? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Porque é maravilhoso se sentir assim. Especialmente quando nunca me senti assim antes. Não é uma vergonha para um homem sonhar coisas como essa? Um homem não deveria sonhar coisas assim.Mas mesmo não podendo, eu sonho.Mas quando você vem e me diz tudo que eu queria ouvir, era indefectível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Eu não sei se posso viver sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Posso estar perdido, posso não saber as horas, mas eu sei que não posso viver sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Se perto de você não preciso de mais nada, então estou no paraiso.Porque você não está aqui para que possamos realizar todos os planos que planejamos outro dia? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Não adianta outra pessoa fazendo piruetas em cima de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tem algum segredo nas coisas com o jeito que você faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Algo que eu não sei dizer o que é.Mas mesmo que descobrisse o segredo, eu continuaria querendo de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tenho tudo menos você.De repente, tenho nada.Em toda festa, tem garotas.Mas a beleza e a pele delas ficam sem vida depois de um tempo.Meus pensamentos levam até você toda vez."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;feito a partir do poema do blog,especialmente para uma pessoa. http://outropoeta.blogspot.com/2008/01/toda-vez-que-me-lembro-do-seu-sorriso.html com devida autorização.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-9127104958153670739?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/9127104958153670739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=9127104958153670739' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/9127104958153670739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/9127104958153670739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/interrompendo-histria-para-pequeno.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-9061994339685914717</id><published>2008-03-02T12:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-02T12:16:50.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;_o__o\\o\\o//o//o__o_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;poizé, fds em casa...esperando tecnico do provedor arrumar aqui, e nada=\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mas é a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"era uma noite interessante, ela sai para dar uma volta, não aguentava mais ficar em casa, vendo jornal na televisão, e tomando chá. Ao sair sente um leve vento frio, porem confortavel em uma noite quente de verão. ela sai, a rua vazia, ela pensa em alguem que sente falta, que ela amou. Pensou que poderia ter aguentado suas mentiras por mais tempo, pois ela gostava de olhar ele ao dormir, ao lhe abraçar... mas agora estava bem com ela mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;Olhou para o céu,e notou, que estava estrelado, e com a lua cheia..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-9061994339685914717?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/9061994339685914717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=9061994339685914717' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/9061994339685914717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/9061994339685914717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/ooooooo-poiz-fds-em-casa.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-677472123917995167</id><published>2008-03-01T13:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T13:50:38.215-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e é...do pó para o pó, q eu espirro pra cacete.... eta inferno!&lt;br /&gt;em cima da linha, ir ou não ir... ficar ou nao ficar....&lt;br /&gt;mas uma coisa é uma coisa complexa mutavel a cada instante...e deixo para vocês algo...&lt;br /&gt;www.fotolog.com/rummens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-677472123917995167?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/677472123917995167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=677472123917995167' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/677472123917995167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/677472123917995167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/03/e.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1343484640183080558</id><published>2008-02-28T07:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-28T07:31:16.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;SACOLA CHEIA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt; não dá, sério mesmo! cansei!! que vá tudo pro espaço! penso em mudar mas para que se está confortavel do jeito que está?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-1343484640183080558?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/1343484640183080558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=1343484640183080558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1343484640183080558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1343484640183080558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/sacola-cheia-no-d-srio-mesmo-cansei-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1835728868698646870</id><published>2008-02-25T13:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T13:11:00.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e então é isso..&lt;br /&gt;mais uma semana de vida&lt;br /&gt;mais uma semana chatinha!! mentira! ta sendo legal!&lt;br /&gt;éééé agora ficar esperto com um concurso q vo prestar =]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-1835728868698646870?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/1835728868698646870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=1835728868698646870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1835728868698646870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1835728868698646870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-ento-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-4602615087039071815</id><published>2008-02-22T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T16:04:32.293-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bom bom bom!!&lt;br /&gt;to de volta, loucura na facul, aperto mais do que estrada em ferias gerais, mais que elevador em horario de rush...&lt;br /&gt;aprendendo a fazer letras, a fliosofar com mr.burns-"uma coisa não é uma coisa, é uma coisa transformada em outra coisa".... descobertas maximas "illustrator é diferente de corewdraw", chaves de carro perdidas e recuperadas,  milhões de emoguxos invadindo a faculdade(não sabia que chegavam a idade madura), professores legais,materias legais, skin no xp legal =D&lt;br /&gt;e lá vem o monstro!&lt;br /&gt;\o/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4602615087039071815?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4602615087039071815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4602615087039071815' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4602615087039071815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4602615087039071815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/bom-bom-bom-to-de-volta-loucura-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-754804501962087406</id><published>2008-02-12T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T08:48:38.652-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bom to na campus party brasil, ta bem legal aqui...&lt;br /&gt;download bem rapido, galera bem legal, em todos lugares, ta supimpastico!&lt;br /&gt;acho que melhor evento do ano!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-754804501962087406?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/754804501962087406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=754804501962087406' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/754804501962087406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/754804501962087406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/bom-to-na-campus-party-brasil-ta-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-882578124523705413</id><published>2008-02-04T14:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:56:49.888-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;E o cavaleiro de armadura &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: georgia;"&gt;metálica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; que de tão brilhante, espelhava e reluzia tudo, mas a armadura agora é o que menos importa. Após varios dias montado em seu cavalo &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;branco&lt;/span&gt;, que estava cansado e sujo após a longa jornada, chega diante ao dragão que raptou sua amada. O dragão, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;verde escuro&lt;/span&gt;, com o corpo coberdo de um couro que lembrava um jacaré, porem era brilhante ao mesmo tempo, como se estivesse com oleo pelo corpo, suas narinas, eram enormes, pareciam do tamanho de meia duzia de cabeças humanas, seus olhos, enormes, arregalados e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: lucida grande; font-weight: bold;"&gt;azuis&lt;/span&gt;, com uma sombrancelha feita, belas, sua boca, com dentes enormes, e afiados, escorria a baba fétida de sua boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Quando se depara, o cavaleiro desmonta, e puxa sua espada, a qual era grande de mais para conseguir manejar, tenta algumas vezes levanta-la do chão, mas sem sucesso, tenta com as duas mãos, tambem não consegue nada... tentajoga-la na besta que o observa atentamente, porem sem nenhuma reação hostil, mas tambem falha... pore, ele começa a tirar a armadura na região da pubis, e nisto&lt;/span&gt;..[&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;censura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]... &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;o Dragão quando vê tal deformidade, sai assustado e o mais rapido que consegue correr do local que protegia, e nisto o cavaleiro com a armadura ao corpo novamente, entra no castelo e acha sua princesa, a qual para agradece-lo acaba por dar-lhe&lt;/span&gt; ...[&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;censurado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;]...&lt;span style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt; e após muito tempo, ambos muito cansados, voltam para o cavalo, em direção ao povoado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-882578124523705413?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/882578124523705413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=882578124523705413' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/882578124523705413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/882578124523705413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-o-cavaleiro-de-armadura-metlica-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-2957870704165554829</id><published>2008-02-01T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T18:17:34.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um salão, a musica toca alegremente, pessoas fantasiadas, luzes especiais, fumaça... Quando derrepente um tremor abrindo uma fenda no chão, fumaça mais densa sobe, cinzas cobrem todo o local, pessoas tossem engasgadas. Um odor parecido com enxofre cada vez mais forte, e notam que uma fenda se abriu no chão, uma luz vermelha e calor saem de dentro, e quando notam, um ser com chifres está gargalhando ao alto, suspenso no ar de forma magica.Sem capa, com chifres que lembram um carneiro montanhês,grandes narinas,um corpo musculoso, vestido com uma calça aparentemente de couro, e uma bota gigantesca de metal imitando uma pata de leão! Todos olham espantados para a figura! Medo e caos dominam a festa que antes reinava a alegria. Nisto bestas começam a correr pelo local devorando e dilacerando as pessoas. Estas bestas, com um corpo de leão, porem com braços e rosto humano, lembrava muito pouco uma pessoa, seu corpo coberto por pelo negro, grandes unhas afiadas, e dentes afiados com sangue escorrendo pela boca, seus olhos de humanos olhavam com odio para todos. Corriam rapido, e pulavam na preza com tal violencia, que no ato em que colocavam as garras nela, já se soltava pedaço de carne humana para todos os lados,e gritos de dor vinham em seguida, abriam as viceras das presas, mastigavam, mas sem chegar a arrancar do corpo, e apos esta tortura, largavam a presa sofrendo até a morte no local. Após não ter mais uma pessoa viva, voltavam mais rapido para a fenda, onde o ser com seus cornos, com apenas um movimento de braço, lançou todos para dentro daquela cova infernal para o resto dos tempos. Mas o que ele não contava, é que no meio de tantos corpos, havia um que ainda estava inteiro, e pouco sabia o que iria sofrer vivo ainda dentro daquele outro mundo repleto de dor e coisas que nenhum ser humano doentio conseguiria imaginar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-2957870704165554829?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/2957870704165554829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=2957870704165554829' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2957870704165554829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/2957870704165554829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/02/um-salo-musica-toca-alegremente-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-8403712853738687341</id><published>2008-01-31T18:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T18:09:21.033-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Monstros queimam no fogo do inferno, com suas bocas famintas, esperando mais uma alma cair, para a estuprarem com seus longos dentes pontudos... seu corpo se debate em meio à rochas que ardem.&lt;br /&gt;Uma alma cai, alguns monstros tentam pular para pega-lo, mas ele cai em meio a lava, e começa a seção de uma dor, infernal, pense longos dentes rasgando as costas polo à polo, lado à lado... sua barriga e peito rasgados lentamente, causando uma dor mas ao mesmo tempo sente um prazer sem descrição... Suas viceras saltam de seu corpo, outros monstros a mastigam como se fossem chiclete.&lt;br /&gt;Para o final, elas apenas o larga consciente sobre uma rocha ardente para ficar ali para toda eternidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-8403712853738687341?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/8403712853738687341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=8403712853738687341' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/8403712853738687341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/8403712853738687341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/monstros-queimam-no-fogo-do-inferno-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-5932574252703529535</id><published>2008-01-30T14:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:08:52.161-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>As criaturas da noite, ao acordarem, inalam o vapor d'agua que sobe do piso de concreto quente... seus olhos captam cada movimento, cada luz, cada mudança no ambiente... elas se reunem, sentam em um local, acendem um cigarro, com a garoa, ele tem que ficar em mãos já que todo momento uma gota cai na brasa ardente e o apaga... estas criaturas ficam falando horas e horas sobre assuntos diversos, ao som de poucos carros na rua, a chuva acertando o chão a 10m/s e uma televisão ligada ao fundo do bar em algum canal com coisas banais... enfim uma das criaturas se levanta e coloca seu casaco, acendendo outro cigarro, o garçon trocou o cinzeiro algumas vezes e lhes entregou alguns maços durente o tempo que ficaram, e assim com um sincronismo, um a um se levanta e faz o mesmo ato de colocar o casaco e acender um cigarro. E cada criatura segue solitária até seu recinto após mais uma noite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-5932574252703529535?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/5932574252703529535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=5932574252703529535' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/5932574252703529535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/5932574252703529535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-criaturas-da-noite-ao-acordarem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1438334348123496418</id><published>2008-01-30T07:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:00:25.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Anoitece na cidade, suas luzes queimam no ar, como vagalumes que pairam no ar, mas estes sem vida. A chuva continua a cair, mais pesada e continua, sobre os guarda-chuvas pretos que andam como formigas. A escuridão cada vez maior, deixa a cidade com suas luzes mais brilhantes, porem os seres da noite começam a acordar....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-1438334348123496418?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/1438334348123496418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=1438334348123496418' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1438334348123496418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1438334348123496418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/anoitece-na-cidade-suas-luzes-queimam.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-7443337132261440515</id><published>2008-01-29T13:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T13:23:53.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chuva cai, chuva fria, vento frio, temperatura baixa. corpos começam a se mover, a se despertar, logo mais um dia de uma rotina inacabavel, e o caos nas ruas está para começar... ao sairem de casa, já se deparam com a loucura, barulho de motores, carros, motos, buzinas, celulares, radios... fumaça saindo dos capôs e dos escapamentos..juntamente dos boeiros, se o cerebro fosse possivel soltar fumaça, sairia fumaça dele tambem. E nisso se inicia mais um dia na capital desta cidade insana...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-7443337132261440515?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/7443337132261440515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=7443337132261440515' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/7443337132261440515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/7443337132261440515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/chuva-cai-chuva-fria-vento-frio.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-6464132815232419796</id><published>2008-01-28T12:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T12:15:28.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>bem, campus party seria:&lt;br /&gt;um evento de uma semana, com 3mil pessoas interligadas em rede, e cada uma com uma conexão de 5gigabits por segundo, com palestras, oficinas entre outros, com pessoas importantes em sua area, e campeonatos. reune tudo de tecnologia de ponta e pesquisas.&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas que já foram falar no campus party:&lt;br /&gt;Neil Alden Armstrong, o primeiro homem que pisou na Lua em 1969, Eveline Herfkens, coordenadora geral da Campanha dos Objetivos do Milênio das Nações Unidas, Stephen Hawking, o grande físico britânico que, através de um vídeo, inaugurou a edição do evento no seu décimo aniversário. Sendo que está previsto aqui no Brasil, a presença do astronauta Marcos Pontes!&lt;br /&gt;É possivel acampar no local e aproveitar ele, 24hrs! porem, como moro perto de lá, vou dormim em casa mesmo, mas me arrependi de ter escolhido assim, vou perder 1 hora do final do dia, e vou ter que acordar super cedo... mas vai valer a pena....&lt;br /&gt;me inscrevi na robotica, bem interessante as oficinas... vou postar aqui as noticias do front....&lt;br /&gt;falando em front, me lembrei da 1ªguerra... sangue, medicina precaria... ééé duro...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-6464132815232419796?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/6464132815232419796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>aaah&lt;br /&gt;pc formatado, zerinho!! tá tesudo!! lisinho! delicia! eu comecei formatando, mas sabe, como     ele tava com um problema BEM grande, acabou tendo que ir pra um profissional(vlw vizinho! \o/)...&lt;br /&gt;e eu vou na campus party brasil!&lt;br /&gt;dps explico o q é, q tenho q instala uma porrada de coisa aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-813761930009762420?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/813761930009762420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=813761930009762420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pra ver a palestra do marcos pontes, mas as oficinas de robótica tá bem mais interessante, sem contar que ganha kits de graça!! por falar em ser de graça, pão duro é osso, ganhei o ingresso numa promoção, e ainda quero as coisas que eu ganho brinde de graça... acho que a melhor invenção de marketing foram as promoções de coisas gratuitas...que por sinal, a pioneira coca-cola q fez, junte tantos cupons e ganhe tal coisa...lembro que desde pequeno era amante das promoções... sempre participava, tive tudo quanto foi bugiganga da coca cola,mcdonalds, entre outros... vai me dizer, se é de graça, pq não?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-5521155268329077744?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/5521155268329077744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>i recomend watch this 3 movies in just one day,if you have balls... 2001: a space odyssey; Tron, The hitchhiker´s guide to the galaxy! they are just great!&lt;br /&gt;and today i saw lot of videos from almost all apollo's mission, and i bet that guys had a lot of fun upthere...including the video of the astronaut who falls at moon and have a hard way to get up again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4384972186875589129?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4384972186875589129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4384972186875589129' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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allowed to:&lt;br /&gt;-buy incandescent light bulb&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-one law´s project to "nationalize" the paid-tv programs..that 50% of the shows have to be made in brazil and the rest, the politicians choose what will appear...&lt;br /&gt;-they are trying to take out from the market, "violent" games, who can help drug dealers win the police... how a drug dealer can learn playing Counter Strike? easier take out SimCity for they stop learnign how to stole money...&lt;br /&gt;and these are just the first month of the news about that...hope don´t get worst...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-3322622182335082909?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3370850103745478861.post-4269083624091348248</id><published>2008-01-19T15:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-19T15:10:27.540-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>boring day... but good raining day! =D&lt;br /&gt;good day, spent all day here, listening to Kapela Ze Wsi Warszawa that i recomend for everybody...&lt;br /&gt;tomowor probally i´ll spend my day out... so hope you all a goood time, nothing to say..just: you aren´t nothing than a piece of carbon...&lt;br /&gt;here is a video from them:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0DVVD9fz17k&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-4269083624091348248?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/4269083624091348248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=4269083624091348248' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4269083624091348248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/4269083624091348248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/boring-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-3522186147126174255</id><published>2008-01-18T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T14:31:08.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sad....bored...waiting... what a worlst day.... it´s funny how sometimes everywere we go, we can fin a friend or someone we know... big world,small world...im not into a good mood now, but i think everything is gonna be all right...&lt;br /&gt;and a good website to visit is:  http://www.thinkgeek.com/ at the gadgets  session, nice stuff for have more fun with the computer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-3522186147126174255?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3370850103745478861.post-8401684100288631197</id><published>2008-01-17T14:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-17T14:12:52.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i just found out that minimalist music is just nice to relax...&lt;br /&gt;im waiting a phone call today, but didn´t came...maybe tomorow...&lt;br /&gt;and other think is, funny how some games are just crazy,... you go into a strange world, that you have to eat mushrooms, and jump into the enemies to kill them... imagine you walking on the street and a guy who just had some mushrooms jump at your head... how terrible way to die...other funny game is the one you have to do kart races...but you can cheat on the race dropping bananas or making the other guy loose the position...that is how kids learn how to win races!? but well fun4all!!&lt;br /&gt;and i just love that...and going to download zelda for nintendo64!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-8401684100288631197?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/8401684100288631197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=8401684100288631197' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/8401684100288631197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/8401684100288631197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/i-just-found-out-that-minimalist-music.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1404955174561032000</id><published>2008-01-16T07:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T07:41:32.471-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DC121_mW_-4/R44lUVSA7OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QX4CHJ5zouM/s1600-h/dsc00511vs8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DC121_mW_-4/R44lUVSA7OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QX4CHJ5zouM/s320/dsc00511vs8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156099654626110690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let´s talk bout Cuba!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amazing beaches, love on the air, vintage real style everywere, beautiful people, great drinks, nice dancing and sounds... it´s just great...for who don´t live there!&lt;br /&gt;Just imagine this, for you buy a tomatoe´s can, you have to had the permission of the gov, wich controls how many cans you bought that month... and you have to search to buy, cause everything isn´t in just one place...to buy the pasta, you have to go to other side of the city, if you found, and after go to other place to buy the can! if the gov let you buy! so you can drink coca cola, pay very cheap for everything, but you can think, oh that´s just lovelly, but no, 1 cuban peso, is 24 less than the money for the tourists..and to have that, or you work in a hotel, or turism, or you just got screwed and live as a animal into a gov´s farm... and with that, the black market grows, but isn´t cheap buy there too...but you can buy what you want, without the gov´s hand...&lt;br /&gt;so Viva Fidel! Viva Che! and let the people fuck off...&lt;br /&gt;the photo: line to the people buy food... was about +200 persons there to buy just one normal food...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-1404955174561032000?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/1404955174561032000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=1404955174561032000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1404955174561032000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1404955174561032000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/lets-talk-bout-cuba-amazing-beaches.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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/_DC121_mW_-4/R44lUVSA7OI/AAAAAAAAAAM/QX4CHJ5zouM/s72-c/dsc00511vs8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3370850103745478861.post-5427050249454213872</id><published>2008-01-15T11:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-15T11:57:54.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>well, yesterday we had a rain...a hardone again...and now is going to rain again, and this is making me so happy!!! the rain, listening to piano songs... watching W.C Fields...with some classics comic books from Disney... is great!!!&lt;br /&gt;bout music, i can say is a good thing try to hear is Ensiferum, a viking rock band, very interesting! but prepare for something hard! other good one, but calm one is Scott Joplin, a pianist from 18xx with nice and happy piano songs...&lt;br /&gt;and check out at www.fotolog.com/rummens a small art that i did!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-5427050249454213872?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/5427050249454213872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=5427050249454213872' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/5427050249454213872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/5427050249454213872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/well-yesterday-we-had-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-1235290241162078504</id><published>2008-01-14T10:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:16:03.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aways after the rain.... have a calm day....&lt;br /&gt;isn´t a blue sky, but isn´t raining and is so calm, with a fresh breeze on the air...but a boring day, very boring....&lt;br /&gt;i saw, a 11 years o´boy made a virus for the I-Phone.... congratulations to apple for the security! next step is made what, a computer so easy that a 7 years o' boy can make a virus?! is just me or have other people who think iStuff is just e-shit?! stuped price, stuped prograns... damn i don´t like to stay touchng and doind circles with my finger into a iPood...looks i´m marturbating a girl....&lt;br /&gt;and 'bout music, i´m quite vintage... the good o' Eddie...Cochran... and go rockabilly go!!&lt;br /&gt;oh and 'bout my cellphone, i read a post into a nokia forum, a guy had to wait 130 days to get the mobile phone back.... i was lucky that i fixed it by myself...&lt;br /&gt;Eddie Cochran - Three Steps To Heaven&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-1235290241162078504?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/1235290241162078504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=1235290241162078504' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1235290241162078504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/1235290241162078504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/aways-after-rain.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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-3370850103745478861.post-6253908325272282392</id><published>2008-01-13T08:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-13T13:22:23.225-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And so it is...first post... nothing to do on this vacation...bored as hell...&lt;br /&gt;it´s funny how some new bands sound good trying to make good songs... like The Divine Comedy( not the great Dante Alighieri book,but the band)they sound so easy and calm, with great lyrics, with humor and some adult parts, but most of all, they sound good... is that kind of music that you can listen with your grandma at a heavy traffic day...&lt;br /&gt;Other thing is, the rain, so good, so refreshing, i love when rains,makes me happy, but lot of people have trouble with... so funny, in front of my house have a old school, with a big and strong wall, and yesterdat, the wall just fall with the rain, and wasn´t a storm, just a normal rain... but i still like the rain..clean the street and the air...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Divine Comedy - Becoming More Like Alfie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5o0dwRc0HE&lt;br /&gt;ps:. i almost broke my cellphone now... but i fixed it =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3370850103745478861-6253908325272282392?l=rummens.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/feeds/6253908325272282392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3370850103745478861&amp;postID=6253908325272282392' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/6253908325272282392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3370850103745478861/posts/default/6253908325272282392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rummens.blogspot.com/2008/01/and-so-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Rummens</name><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></feed>
