<?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-3662266</id><updated>2011-04-21T16:13:27.801-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Queimando Neurônios</title><subtitle type='html'>Do cristianismo só gosto do vinho e dos pecados. O diário de uma mente no céu do inferno.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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>315</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-90052355</id><published>2003-03-03T13:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-03-22T14:40:41.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estive olhando os arquivos desse blog...estamos no 8? mês j?! N?o imaginei que tivesse tanto tempo que eu escrevia aqui. Por isso, resolvi fazer um layout novo. Mas como n?o quero perder o que tenho aqui, fiz tudo diferente. ? meio que um recomeço do meu blog, que estava em uma fase depressiva. Se você quiser conhecer minha nova casa, é s? clicar aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/90052355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/90052355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#90052355' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89978327</id><published>2003-03-02T00:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-02T00:19:02.716-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por que meu layout está tão estranho? Eu juro que não fiz nada, nem mechi nele!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89978327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89978327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89978327' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953557</id><published>2003-03-01T12:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:19:33.983-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Viu Ana Paula, não foi tão difícil assim escrever no seu blog. Ânimo menina!Sim, estou falando com eu mesma...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953557' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953507</id><published>2003-03-01T12:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:25:07.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou sem dinheiro, o que me deixa muito nervosa. Eu sou o tipo de pessoa que odeia perder o controle, e por isso, fico o tempo inteiro pensando se meu dinheiro vai dar. Sei que é muito stress me preocupar tanto assim, ainda mais com tanta coisa na cabeça. Mas também há momentos em que eu acredito que tudo vai ficar bem e não há com que me preocupar. Tem vezes até que eu acho que é tudo muito </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953507' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953442</id><published>2003-03-01T12:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:15:52.860-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou numa fase meio depressiva da minha vida e espero que isso passe logo. Estou cansada de ficar assim, de não ter vontade de fazer nada. Fico me forçando a levantar da cama todos os dias, ir pra aula, fazer coisas do dia-a-dia.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953442' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953412</id><published>2003-03-01T12:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:14:42.013-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Minha mãe agora deu pra pegar no meu pé o tempo inteiro. Há tempos ela não fazia isso. Mas últimamente, quando ela não tem motivo pra encher o saco, ela arruma um.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953412' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953379</id><published>2003-03-01T12:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:13:14.280-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu e o Daniel tivemos muitos problemas no último mês, mas acho que finalmente estamos resolvendo tudo. Ao menos colocamos todos os pingos nos ís.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953379' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953352</id><published>2003-03-01T12:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:12:11.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Comecei a pegar aulas de baixo e de canto. Estou me dedicando bastante e evoluindo nesse sentido. A idéia da banda está cada dia mais clara na minha cabeça. Estou tentando ocupar minha cabeça o máximo de tempo possível com coisas que me deixam feliz.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953352' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953309</id><published>2003-03-01T12:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:20:59.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu mudei pra um apartamento que é da metade do tamanho da casa que eu morava e metade das minhas coisas estão fora do meu quarto. Minha TV, meu som, meus filmes, meus CDs, meu video game... todas as coisas que eu gosto ficaram do lado de fora. Só o computador, minha cama e algumas outras coisinhas que couberam aqui dentro. Pra completar, até pouco tempo eu estava sem internet, sem cama e tinha </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953309' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953263</id><published>2003-03-01T12:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:08:34.360-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vou aproveitar que estou escrevendo aqui pra desabafar um pouco.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953263' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953243</id><published>2003-03-01T12:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:07:38.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sei também que tem um clima de melancolia tomando esse blog. Saibam que eu não sou assim! Ou pelo menos não costumava ser...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953243' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89953201</id><published>2003-03-01T12:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-03-01T12:06:01.966-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu sei que eu estou sumida. Ando um pouco deprimida, chateada com a vida e sem ânimo de escrever aqui ou em qualquer outro lugar. Vamos ver se agora no carnaval eu escrevo um pouquinho, já que terei muito tempo de sobra...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89953201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_03_01_archive.html#89953201' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89711193</id><published>2003-02-25T12:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-25T12:14:54.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog novo nessa "parada", é o Boteum, blog do #boteum. Está muito legal meninos. O layout ficou ótimo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89711193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89711193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89711193' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89113142</id><published>2003-02-14T19:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-21T02:36:51.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nós estamos felizes e com vários planos para a banda.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89113142' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89113093</id><published>2003-02-14T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T19:49:23.983-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A banda agora mudou de nome. O que vocês acham de Headphone? Sim, esse é o nome.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89113093' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89113064</id><published>2003-02-14T19:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T19:48:40.826-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou indo muito bem com meu baixo. Nós formamos uma dupla feliz. Comecei a pegar aulas de baixo e gostei muito do meu professor, ele é um senhor que gosta de blues e rock. Só fiz uma aula até agora, mas estou mais animada que sempre. Começo com aulas de canto terça-feira.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89113064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89113064' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89112937</id><published>2003-02-14T19:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T19:45:40.586-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu queria ter mais tempo e mais vontade de escrever aqui. Estou tão empenhada em fazer certas coisas que acabo deixando isso aqui largado e esqueço de falar da minha vida. Quase ninguém entra aqui e isso me deixa ainda mais desmotivada. Não pretendo acabar com esse blog, mas também não tenho tempo de escrever aqui e ficar entrando em todos os blogs da minha lista. Sorry, pessoas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89112937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89112937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89112937' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89112784</id><published>2003-02-14T19:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T19:42:33.790-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora está tudo bem.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89112784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89112784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89112784' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-89097871</id><published>2003-02-14T14:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-14T14:29:26.020-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontem foi um dia extressante, nem quero lembrar. Dirigi mais que eu tinha planejado e um motoqueiro bateu no meu carro, em uma batida completamente estúpida. Isso foi só o começo, mas não quero mais falar a respeito, não agora.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89097871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/89097871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#89097871' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994773</id><published>2003-02-12T19:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:57:41.113-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Leitores? Cadê vocês? Estou de volta!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994773' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994761</id><published>2003-02-12T19:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:57:25.846-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Amanhã venho mais preparada pra escrever alguma coisa. Até...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994761' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994585</id><published>2003-02-12T19:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:54:04.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou em um daqueles momentos de ausência total de criatividade, acho que perdi o costume de escrever aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994585' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994549</id><published>2003-02-12T19:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:53:21.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje fui assistir O Chamado. O filme é melhor que eu pensava (isso não o coloca na minha dista de filmes bons).</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994549' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994414</id><published>2003-02-12T19:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:50:41.120-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Minhas aulas começaram. Agora eu vou poder voltar a acessar internet, da faculdade. Como estou aqui quase todos os dias, vou voltar a postar com freqüência.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994414' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88994353</id><published>2003-02-12T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-12T19:49:22.916-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse blog está parado há um tempão. Eu viajei pra São Paulo e não tive tempo de escrever aqui avisando. Já voltei.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88994353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88994353' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88398720</id><published>2003-02-01T22:33:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T22:33:45.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Dia de mau humor tem poucos posts, não quero contagiar o Queimando Neurônios com o meu pessimismo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88398720' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88398703</id><published>2003-02-01T22:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T22:33:33.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que vontade de vomitar... blergh!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88398703' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88398689</id><published>2003-02-01T22:33:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T22:33:09.030-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por que estou assim? Prefiro não entrar em detalhes, mas posso dizer que estava triste e quando achei que estava tudo resolvido, voltei a ter o mesmo nível de aborrecimento. Eu sei que depois de tudo o que aconteceu eu não deveria estar chateada, as coisas se resolveram tão magicamente bem que era bom demais para ser verdade. Eu não queria estar assim por um motivo estúpido desses, mas foge do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88398689' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88398683</id><published>2003-02-01T22:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T22:33:00.623-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que raiva do mundo! Que vergonha de escrever nesse blog, vergonha de saber que tem gente que lê isso. Seguida por um impulso, acabaria com o blog agora. E ainda apagaria tudo. Mas não, eu sei que depois vou me arrepender por ter feito por causa de um acesso de infantilidade e baixa auto-estima. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88398683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_02_01_archive.html#88398683' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191783</id><published>2003-01-29T00:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:51:46.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estava tão otimista no momento que escrevi esses posts. Agora que eu estou postando estou em um estado decadente e entrando em uma pequena crise depressiva noturna. As vezes nem eu me entendo. Ando chateada com algumas coisas em várias áreas da minha vida e quando me lembro delas fico chateada. Tento não deixar que essas coisinhas ruins interfiram nos meus planos e por alguns momentos consigo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191783' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191789</id><published>2003-01-29T00:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:46:17.813-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acho que me exaltei novamente. Até breve...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191789' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191573</id><published>2003-01-29T00:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:42:00.010-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ofereci-me pra escrever um release pro Réu &amp; Condenado. Eu nunca tinha pensado em fazer isso antes, mas estou achando uma boa idéia. Eu fico toda cheia de vontade de fazer esse tipo de coisas pro resto da minha vida, trabalhar com bandas, qualquer banda. Mas o Réu &amp; Condenado em especial são pessoas que eu gosto e gosto também das músicas deles (o que é bastante importante), realmente quero que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191573' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191433</id><published>2003-01-29T00:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:47:34.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Em falar em cinema... estive pensando em escrever minha interpretação sobre Cidade Dos Sonhos aqui no blog. Só preciso assistir mais uma ou duas vezes pra fazer isso.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191433' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191455</id><published>2003-01-29T00:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:39:49.963-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se eu não for mais viajar, vou gastar todo o meu dinheiro em equipamentos musicais. Estou pensando em comprar um Xilofone. O quê vocês acham? </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191455' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191337</id><published>2003-01-29T00:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:37:46.100-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ontem eu fui assistir Doidas Demais no cinema. Ri bastante. Sábado eu assisti Ken Park em um festival de cinema que está tendo no Cine Lumiere e não achei tão chocante assim... só é quase pornô. O filme deixou um monte de gente enjoada e querendo sair do cinema, vi algumas pessoas saindo aos poucos.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191337' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191208</id><published>2003-01-29T00:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:35:17.300-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ultimamente tenho andado otimista em relação ao mundo. Estou sentindo que muitas coisas boas acontecerão nos próximos meses ou anos. O fato de eu estar de férias e não ter que enfrentar aquele trânsito pra faculdade todos os dias contribui pra minha alegria.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191208' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191180</id><published>2003-01-29T00:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:34:51.160-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou gostando tanto de escrever com menos freqüência no meu blog! Eu não preciso ficar inventando o que escrever, eu só escrevo aquilo que é realmente importante e eu sempre tenho muitas coisas importantes pra escrever. Escrevendo calmamente no Word, ouvindo meu novo CD do Yo La Tengo, o Ride The Tiger (estou quase completando a coleção), sem fazer milhões de coisas ao mesmo tempo... Sinto mais </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191180' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191120</id><published>2003-01-29T00:33:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:33:36.003-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fiquei muito tempo sem pegar um livro pra ler. Depois que virei uma assumida viciada em internet (aos 14 anos), perdi o hábito de comprar e ler livros. A falta do que fazer me fez retornar aos velhos princípios e isto esta me fazendo bem. A internet é para mim, ao mesmo tempo que uma poderosa ferramenta, um meio de alienação. Peguei emprestadas algumas leituras com o Daniel. Esse tempo de sobra </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191120' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191115</id><published>2003-01-29T00:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:33:25.673-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Minha mão está cheia de manchinhas de sol. Acho que está na hora de começar a passar protetor solar. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191115' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88191066</id><published>2003-01-29T00:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-29T00:48:49.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu estou muito cansada de ficar sem internet em casa. Para uma nerd como eu isso é uma tarefa difícil. Bom, mais de um mês sem internet e aqui estou eu, movida pelo meu vício. É difícil para quem faz tudo pela internet (amigos, compras, leituras, etc.) passar por esse longo período de abstinência quase total.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88191066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88191066' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88067679</id><published>2003-01-26T22:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:12:24.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Até o próximo turbilhão de posts, que serão depositados neste blog quando eu tiver oportunidade. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88067679' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88067446</id><published>2003-01-26T22:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:06:06.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Por Perto (Pato Fu)Num velho disco a vida se desfazEm poucos minutosPra onde aquele tempo te levouTambém vouPode ser numa cançãoPode ser no coraçãoEu só quero ter vocêPor pertoSe é pra tocar o céu e me lembrarDo canto de um anjoNaquele empoeirado LPEncontro você Pode ser numa cançãoPode ser no coraçãoEu só quero ter vocêPor pertoEu só quero ter você...Foi-se o tempo em que sozinhoMaltratei meu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88067446' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88067430</id><published>2003-01-26T22:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:10:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sobre minha viagem pro exteriorPela primeira vez eu deixo de ter certeza se é isso mesmo o que eu quero.  Na verdade, eu sempre quis morar em Londres, desde que eu tinha 15 anos de idade já falava em ir pra Europa. A idéia de ir pros Estados Unidos surgiu da oportunidade de ir, já que meu irmão está morando lá. Sem dinheiro, só eu sei tudo o que estou arquitetando para conseguir ir pra San </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88067430' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88067413</id><published>2003-01-26T22:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:08:38.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sobre a bandaA banda renasceu, estamos até pensando em um outro nome. Apesar de ninguém estar fazendo nada, eu continuo tocando sozinha todos os dias. Passo horas pensando no que colocar nas músicas. Não sei como, mas eu acredito que ainda serão feitas muitas coisas legais e que um dia nós realmente montaremos uma banda completa. Assim que minhas férias acabarem, eu pretendo começar aulas de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88067413' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-88067397</id><published>2003-01-26T22:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:03:58.096-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A viagem foi muito legal. Eu estava mesmo precisando sair um pouco daqui, já estou de férias há mais de um mês e não estou fazendo nada. Foi bom para dar uma relaxada. Comprei um monte de artesanatos, gastei todo o dinheiro que eu tinha em compras para toda a família e restaurantes caros. Não me arrependo, estava querendo relaxar e me divertir. Todos em casa ficaram muito felizes com os presentes</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/88067397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#88067397' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87836279</id><published>2003-01-22T10:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-26T22:03:24.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou entediada e cansada de ficar nessa cidade. Hoje eu vou pra Pirenópolis, uma cidade que fica há 2 horas daqui. Lá existem algumas comunidades hippies. O que tem pra fazer lá é visitar as cachoeiras, comprar artesanatos nas lojinhas espalhadas pela cidade e comer em pequenos restaurantes pratos variados.Volto em breve.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87836279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87836279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87836279' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87835927</id><published>2003-01-22T09:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T09:52:20.063-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu vou fazer um desses quando tiver a oportunidade de entrar na internet de novo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87835927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87835927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87835927' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87636102</id><published>2003-01-18T10:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T10:51:57.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog novo na lista de blogs legais, é o Música do dia, da Mariana.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87636102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87636102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87636102' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87635510</id><published>2003-01-18T10:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T10:14:44.206-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vou parar de postar porque acordei de mau-humor e vou acabar só reclamando hoje.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87635510' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87635489</id><published>2003-01-18T10:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T10:14:28.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estar de férias e sem internet é foda. Fico o dia inteiro sem ter o que fazer e precisando resolver um monte de coisas por internet.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87635489' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87635461</id><published>2003-01-18T10:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-18T10:16:15.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como se já não bastasse eu ter acordado cedo essa semana com o barulho do técnico da SKY, que foi instalar a antena e prendeu o fio por toda minha parede batendo pregos, hoje eu vim dormir na casa do Daniel e acordei com um barulhão de furadeira no meu ouvido. O vizinho do andar de cima resolveu furar a parede em pleno sábado de manhã. Como se um monte de gente não saísse na sexta-feira a noite..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87635461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87635461' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87558061</id><published>2003-01-16T21:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T21:18:18.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Atendendo a pedidos, vou falar um pouquinho da banda. 1- O Ulisses saiu e nós ainda não arrumamos outro guitarristas, não estamos nos empenhando muito nisso agora porque existem coisas mais importantes a fazer. 2- O Daniel está finalizando o filme dele e sem tempo pra ensaiar.3- A Mariana anda animada e está compondo músicas, isso é muito bom. 4- Eu e a Mariana decidimos começar a ensaiar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87558061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87558061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87558061' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87557571</id><published>2003-01-16T21:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T21:03:06.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E que eu odeio pessoas sem educação e que não têm respeito. O mundo está repleto delas.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87557571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87557571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87557571' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87557532</id><published>2003-01-16T21:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-16T21:02:33.713-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou passando aqui pra dizer que continuo viva.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87557532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87557532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87557532' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440911</id><published>2003-01-14T20:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:57:25.220-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bom, acho que me empolguei. Tanto tempo sem entrar aqui... estava com saudade! Juro que vou voltar sempre e em breve isso será insuportável, os leitores nem vão conseguir ler tudo que eu escrever.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440911' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440884</id><published>2003-01-14T20:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:57:16.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fiquei feliz de entrar no meu blog e ver tantos comentários, mesmo depois de ter deixado isso aqui praticamente abandonado. Tem até um comentário do ROBERTO (não sabia nem que ele sabia que eu tinha blog) e um do baixista do Crazy Legs. Inusitado. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440884' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440852</id><published>2003-01-14T20:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:56:30.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já ia me esquecendo também de falar do Rê-veillon do Mural, foi super divertido! Confira em breve as fotos. E mais, eu assisti Senhor dos Anéis na estréia e descobri que o mago branco passa chapinha no cabelo. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440852' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440803</id><published>2003-01-14T20:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T21:25:11.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quase me esqueci de deixar o endereço das Mural de Fotos aqui. Sei que já foi atulizada há tempo... está aí pra quem quiser ver. Uma amostra:Eu e o Cachorro de Madeira</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440803' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440795</id><published>2003-01-14T20:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:54:52.653-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que falta que estou sentindo de falar com as pessoas no mIRC e no ICQ, de escrever aqui e no Mural, ler blogs e fazer outras coisinhas. Até pra saber o que está em cartaz no cinema eu preciso de internet. Minha vida depende dela! Ninguém quer me doar um modem?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440795' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440754</id><published>2003-01-14T20:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:53:59.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A grande mudança Foi muito cansativo tirar todas as coisas daquela casa e enfiar nesse apartamento. Muitas coisas foram jogadas fora e mesmo assim não coube tudo aqui. Não coube nem metade das minhas coisas no meu quarto novo e a sala do andar de cima passou a ser uma extensão do mesmo. Minha cama não subiu a escada de espiral e minha mãe a vendeu, estou dormindo no chão. Aqui tem muitas baratas,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440754' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440413</id><published>2003-01-14T20:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:45:51.706-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Continuo sem internet. Estou escrevendo meus posts no Word e salvando em disquete pra postar da casa do Daniel. Meu modem estragou mesmo e até agora o novo que meu irmão mandou não chegou. Mas eu já tenho sinal de ADSL em casa e assim que o modem chegar eu volto a conectar normalmente.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440413' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-87440106</id><published>2003-01-14T20:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T20:39:46.700-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nem sei por onde começar... Fiquei tanto tempo sem escrever que até perdi o costume. Mas veja só, meu primeiro post do ano! Estou um pouco atrasada, eu sei... um pouco não, muito! Tenho muitas coisas pra contar. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/87440106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2003_01_01_archive.html#87440106' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86747226</id><published>2002-12-31T12:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T12:01:23.440-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Adeus ano velhoFeliz ano novoQue tudo se realizeNo ano que vai nascerMuito dinheiro no bolsoSaúde pra dar e vender...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86747226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86747226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86747226' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86747209</id><published>2002-12-31T12:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T12:02:20.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um novo começoFazendo um balanço de todo o ano neste último dia, cheguei à conclusão de que esse foi um ano muito bom para mim. Comecei a faculdade e estou gostando bastante de estudar (eu nunca imaginei que fosse dizer isso). Logo no começo do ano comecei um curso de fotografia que eu já estava querendo fazer há um bom tempo. Este mês terminei o meu curso de Astrologia. Em Abril conheci o Daniel</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86747209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86747209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86747209' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86746850</id><published>2002-12-31T11:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T11:43:33.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sinto que só estou escrevendo para eu mesma...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86746850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86746850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86746850' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640848</id><published>2002-12-28T22:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T23:04:19.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blog novo na lista de blogs legais, é o "Caso Grave" e atualizei o endereço do Watching The Fireworks.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640848' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640674</id><published>2002-12-28T22:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T22:46:27.833-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ainda vou ficar um tempo sem internet. Acho que meu irmão nem mandou o modem novo ainda. Tudo bem... é até bom dar um tempo disso tudo e aproveitar o tempo pra fazer outras coisas. Eu espero poder voltar a escrever aqui continuamente o mais breve possível. Até o próximo post.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640674' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640554</id><published>2002-12-28T22:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T22:41:48.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como eu sei que ficarei sem postar por tempo indeterminado já vou deixando o meu desejo de FELIZ ANO NOVO pra vocês. Eu realmente desejo que todas as pessoas do mundo sejam muito felizes e que todos vivam em paz para sempre!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640554' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640475</id><published>2002-12-28T22:38:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T22:38:27.573-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já terminei de fazer minha mudança. Agora moro no Setor Oeste, temporáriamente. Meu quarto ainda está uma bagunça, pior que isso, uma boa parte das minhas coisas não coube nele. MInha cama não subiu a escada e por isso fiquei sem cama, estou dormindo no chão. Tudo bem, não fiquei muito chateada com isso. Já sabia que seria assim, paciência...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640475' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640418</id><published>2002-12-28T22:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T22:35:36.600-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Desejo um feliz natal para todos vocês. É, estou atrasada. Mas nunca é tarde pra desejar felicidades...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640418' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86640396</id><published>2002-12-28T22:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-28T22:34:44.976-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Se você ouviu algum boato de que eu morri e por isso deixei de escrever aqui, saiba que é mentira. Estou bem viva, mas continuo sem internet. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86640396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86640396' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86464532</id><published>2002-12-24T02:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T02:22:23.310-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E eu esqueci de falar que tem um montão de fotos novas e legais do Mural. Para ver é só clicar aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86464532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86464532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86464532' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86464461</id><published>2002-12-24T02:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-24T02:20:25.980-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Continuo sem internet. Justo agora que estou de férias, que chato. Ao menos tenho estado bastante ocupada com a mudança. Sim, estou mudando. A maioria das minhas coisas já levei para o apartamento. Daqui uns dias estarei lá definitivamente. Fora isso, estou sem novidades. Assim que estiver tudo em seu lugar, vou voltar a escrever e salvar no disquete pra tentar postar da casa das outras pessoas, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86464461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86464461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86464461' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86279116</id><published>2002-12-19T16:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-19T16:03:41.346-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A realidade as vezes atrapalhaNunca pensei que um post meu pudesse causar tanto problema. Depois que o Ulisses leu o que eu escrevi sobre a banda, resolveu sair. Ele ficou chateado com o que eu escrevi. Eu não tive a intenção de atingi-lo, não escrevi diretamente para ele (como deve estar parecendo). Eu sabia que existia a possibilidade dele ler, mas não fiquei pensando nisso quando escrevi. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86279116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86279116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86279116' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86197095</id><published>2002-12-18T00:24:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T00:24:27.050-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou realmente decidida a morar um tempo fora do país ano que vem. Como já disse, estou com vontade de mudar. Ter experiências novas é sempre bom, sentir a vida de um modo diferente do que já estamos acostumados. Estou de saco cheio de várias coisas aqui nesse país. Esse trânsito infernal que estressa qualquer um, essa violência que cresce cada dia mais. Ando com a energia muito baixa por causa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86197095' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86197083</id><published>2002-12-18T00:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T00:24:16.393-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Algumas das minhas coisas estão encaixotadas para a mudança. Esse fim de semana espero já estar carregando o que der pro apartamento. Nossa... tem tanta coisa pra levar que eu não sei nem por onde começar. Estou louca para mudar daqui, não agüento mais chegar em casa tarde e ficar toda preocupada e cautelosa na hora de entrar. Acho que estou de saco cheio dessa vida, com vontade de mudar as </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86197083' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86197072</id><published>2002-12-18T00:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T00:24:07.016-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O começo do fim do anoFinalmente estou de férias. Agora vou ter tempo de sobra pra fazer tudo que eu não fazia por falta de tempo. Vou voltar a fazer massagem e a nadar. Também quero voltar a fazer aula de música, isso pra mim é muito importante e é prioridade no momento. Independente de a banda estar dando certo ou não, eu estou com vontade de aprender a tocar cada vez melhor. Eu toco baixo sem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86197072' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86197065</id><published>2002-12-18T00:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T00:50:18.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora a ordem dos meus posts é cronológica, ou seja, o último post fica em baixo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86197065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86197065' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86133895</id><published>2002-12-16T21:01:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:25:22.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A bandaPra mim a banda vai de mal a pior. Não quero falar muito sobre isso, mas eu estou totalmente desanimada. É como se todo o esforço que eu fiz até agora pra criar tivesse sido em vão. Estou cansada de tirar as músicas e ninguém mais tirar, pior que isso, ninguém mais querer tocar as músicas. Parece que cada integrante da banda está com vontade de fazer uma coisa e o grupo não anda nunca. O </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86133895' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86133929</id><published>2002-12-16T21:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:01:55.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O fim da AstrologiaDepois de um ano e meio de aulas acabou meu curso de Astrologia. Foi uma terapia em grupo e uma aula de autoconhecimento. Aprendi a olhar para o mundo, as pessoas e as situações de uma forma diferente. Vou sentir muita falta. Mas na vida tudo tem um fim e esse ao menos foi feliz. No final da última aula nós revelamos o amigo secreto que havíamos tirado no mês passado. Foi muito</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86133929' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86133914</id><published>2002-12-16T21:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:01:39.593-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MudançaMinha mãe alugou um apartamento no Setor Oeste. Enquanto minha casa é construída, ficaremos morando lá. Uma cobertura, um lugar legal. Meu quarto vai ser bem menor, mas é provisório. Não estou mais com essa preocupação de espaço, já que eu estou decidida a morar em San Francisco com meu irmão por um tempo. Estou animada com a mudança, com vontade de mudar logo. É como se fosse iniciar-se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86133914' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86133862</id><published>2002-12-16T21:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:00:44.783-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O casamentoFui toda vestida do jeito que meu pai queria (quando der coloco uma foto aqui). Eu não via ninguém da família desde o dia dos pais do ano passado, há mais de um ano. Cheguei lá e não quis sair cumprimentando todos. Sentei em uma mesa e esperei que viessem um por um me encher o saco. Pra minha surpresa, nem encheram tanto o saco e não ficaram se metendo na minha vida. Eu passei a maior </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86133862' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-86133845</id><published>2002-12-16T21:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-16T21:00:27.783-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ATENÇÃOQueridos leitores, estou escrevendo pra avisar que deu pau no meu modem de ADSL e eu acho que não tem jeito de arrumar. Vou ter que esperar meu irmão me mandar um modem novo e isso vai levar tempo. Enquanto isso estarei sem internet. Vou continuar escrevendo e gravando os textos em disquete pra postar quando der. Vou tentar tirar o atraso postando várias coisas no mesmo dia. Estou com sede</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/86133845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#86133845' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85851888</id><published>2002-12-11T17:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-11T17:36:56.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra Mamá:Eu leio!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85851888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85851888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85851888' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85825130</id><published>2002-12-11T04:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-11T17:37:19.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra Mariana:Eu leio!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85825130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85825130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85825130' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85796979</id><published>2002-12-10T17:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-10T17:53:25.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Há 5 dias não posto nada aqui. Estou dando uma passada rápida pelo mundo dos blogs, soltando um sinal de fumaça. Quando der um tempo vou escrever sobre O casamento e outras coisinhas que estão rondando minha mente. Quero falar dos meus planos pro ano que vem e da minha perspectiva de futuro nesse momento da minha vida. Contarei novidades da banda e da minha mudança. Assim que tiver tempo vou </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85796979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85796979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85796979' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85537967</id><published>2002-12-05T12:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-05T12:41:10.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Fiz uma reforma na coluna de blogs legais. Tirei alguns que já acabaram há tempos e coloquei alguns novos. O do Clóves "criticsense",  o novo da Mariana "Please Kill Me", o do Pedro (tecladista do Violins and Old Books) "The Fuck Mellon Collie", o "Telemóvel" (que está substituindo o "Alternative Assholes") e o do Pablo "Serial Blog". Divirtam-se!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85537967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85537967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85537967' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85449469</id><published>2002-12-03T21:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T21:02:41.750-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caixinha felizPeguei o dinheiro que meu pai me deu, juntei com um dinheiro que eu já tinha e comprei uma caixa pro meu baixo. Agora eu tenho onde guardá-lo e posso levar pra viagem. Eu só não comprei junto com o baixo por falta de dinheiro. Agora vou poder ficar tranqüila na mudança (pra quem não se lembra, estou me mudando de casa no fim do mês).Eu ando com uma mania de colocar títulos nos meus </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85449469' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85449249</id><published>2002-12-03T20:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T21:04:51.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho escrito com menos freqüência aqui no blog, mas tenho escrito textos maiores. Me parece que as pessoas andam com preguiça de ler tudo. As fotos que eu postei estão cheias de comentários e os textos não. E, estranhamente, quanto menos eu escrevo, mais gente entra aqui.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85449249' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85449122</id><published>2002-12-03T20:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T20:55:06.323-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deixando os grilos de ladoFui almoçar com meu pai. O dia do almoço com ele é quarta feira, mas as coisas andam estranhas ultimamente. Ele anda tão prestativo e tão preocupado com o que eu faço ou deixo de fazer. Depois que eu mostrei a música que nós gravamos, ele sai por aí falando que eu toco baixo e guitarra, que eu tenho uma banda e que nós gravamos uma música. Além disso, toda vez que nos </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85449122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85449122' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85448645</id><published>2002-12-03T20:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T20:44:09.800-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Calor infernal! Trânsito infernal! Parece que Deus está brincando comigo. Ví uma pessoa atropelada quando voltava do centro e quase atropelei uma mulher quando estava vindo pra faculdade. Fora isso, uns carros cortando os outros o tempo inteiro e parece que têm mais carros nas ruas do que normalmente. Odeio essas pessoas que desrespeitam o trânsito, na verda eu odeio o trânsito. E ainda esse </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85448645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85448645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85448645' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85398999</id><published>2002-12-02T20:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-02T20:46:14.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nunca respondi um questionário desses aqui no blog. É meio bobinho, mas é uma nova experiência pra mim. Roubei do blog da Lorens ,que roubou do fukingspecial.responda:1.nome: Ana Paula2.apelido: Lesada. Algumas pessoas me chamam só de Ana.3.irmãos:tenho dois, homens, um mais velho e um mais novo.4.signo: escorpião5.data de nascimento: 19/11/836.quantos anos: 197.e-mail: tem no blog8.olhos e </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85398999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85398999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85398999' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85394524</id><published>2002-12-02T19:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-02T19:11:03.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Faltam 25 dias pra minha mudança de casa, 5 dias pro casamento do meu pai (e eu ainda vou ter que entrar com ele, argh!), 29 dias pro ano acabar, 15 dias pro aniversário do meu irmão, 23 dias pro natal, 16 dias pra eu entrar de férias... um monte de contagens regressivas. Fim de ano é sempre assim, tem que concretizar um monte de coisas antes de começar o outro. Preferia que algumas coisas não </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85394524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85394524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85394524' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85294947</id><published>2002-11-30T13:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-12-01T21:00:23.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que sem graça, só meu namorado comenta no meu blog! Bleh pra vocês, leitores desnaturados. Já tem fotos do Goiânia Noise no Mural de Fotos do Mural de Bobagens. Aqui uma amostra grátis: Unhas da Cláudia, olhos do Tadeu e meu cabelo, todos da mesma cor.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85294947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85294947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85294947' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85266437</id><published>2002-11-29T18:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T18:22:46.140-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tanta gente tem entrado no meu blog procurando por Goiânia Noise!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85266437' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85266214</id><published>2002-11-29T18:17:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T18:28:45.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aqui uma fotinha do Goiânia Noise. O pessoal do Mural reunido. Em breve estarão aqui várias fotos do pessoal lá no festival. Depois eu coloco aqui no blog umas fotinhas maiores.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85266214' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85266187</id><published>2002-11-29T18:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T18:17:03.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo já tinha feito esse teste, só estava faltando eu. O resultado foi o esperado.&lt; Which Popular ILLEGAL DRUG Are You?You are MARIJUANA! Most decent people don't really consider you a drug. You should be legalized. People can't overdose on you, and rarely do people have bad experiences while smoking you.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85266187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85266187' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85235515</id><published>2002-11-29T00:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T00:54:52.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não sei o que postar. Bem, vamos lá...Eu cheguei da aula e minha mãe veio desesperada falar comigo. Parece que alguém tentou entrar aqui em casa. Ela chamou a polícia, avisou meu irmão, tentou me avisar (mas não conseguiu, eu estava fazendo prova). Disse que deixou recado na secretária eletrônica do Daniel, mas eu não tive tempo de passar na casa dele. Tem um ano e um mês que minha casa foi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85235515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85235515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85235515' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85195774</id><published>2002-11-28T02:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T02:53:31.770-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou aqui para pedir desculpas pelo meu sumiço. Assumo que não tenho escrito aqui, nem visitado os blogs queridos. Não estou tendo tempo nem pra respirar. Estou atolada de trabalhos de faculdade e matérias acumuladas, pra variar. Tenho escrito tantos textos pra faculdade que quando chego em casa tudo que eu quero fazer é ficar tocando, longe desse computador. Continuarei postando e visitando os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85195774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85195774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85195774' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3662266.post-85146363</id><published>2002-11-27T03:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T03:05:52.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Foi tão difícil achar a letra dessa música na internet que eu resolvi postar.Cowboy Junkies - Sweet Jane Anyone who's ever had a heartWouldn't turn around and break itAnd anyone who's ever played a partWouldn't turn around and hate itSweet Jane, sweet JaneSweet, sweet JaneYou're waiting For Jimmy down in the alleyWaiting there For him to come back homeWaiting down on the cornerAnd thinking of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85146363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3662266/posts/default/85146363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://qn.blogspot.com/2002_11_01_archive.html#85146363' title=''/><author><name>Ana P.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04875335100672716630</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></entry></feed>
