<?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-4039779</id><updated>2011-11-21T04:06:34.692-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinco Estrelas</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>248</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-5867303633949482349</id><published>2007-10-27T13:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T14:00:35.824-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TUDO QUE É BOM DURA POUCOO Doo Rag era formado pelos americanos Bob Log III and Thermos Malling, ambos de Tucson (Arizona). Os caras faziam um belo lo-fi blues e o disco mais conhecido é Chuncked and Muddled de 1994. EU PARTICULARMENTE ADORO!!! Tem gente que acha repetitivo, mas como já se sabe gosto não se discute. Dá pra sentir o estilo dos rapazes conferindo o vídeo abaixo. Se gostar dá pra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5867303633949482349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=5867303633949482349' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/5867303633949482349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/5867303633949482349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-que-bom-dura-pouco-o-doo-rag-foi-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-5379163277816303362</id><published>2007-10-27T12:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T13:09:07.206-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FÁBRICA DE GATOS e CORAÇÃO VÂNDALOProduções da família Ajudando a colorir a cidadeEste blog é contra a política do cinza em São Paulo e a favor de uma cidade colorida</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/5379163277816303362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=5379163277816303362' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/5379163277816303362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/5379163277816303362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/10/produo-familiar.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-2834385215206186974</id><published>2007-10-27T12:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-10-27T12:58:02.561-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>***************************************************MÚSICA, CULTURA, MODA...SEM PRETENSÕESChegou o blog Pérolas aos poucos da super friend Fran. Já está adicionado ali na coluna da direita. Com certeza bem mais inspirado do que esse velho e preguiçoso blog.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/2834385215206186974/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=2834385215206186974' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/2834385215206186974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/2834385215206186974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/10/chegou-p-rolas-aos-poucos-da-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-8025301910945863101</id><published>2007-07-09T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-09T12:17:10.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>GABBA GABBA HEY!!O filme ROCK N'ROLL HIGH SCHOOL foi exibido na última quarta-feira em homenagem ao 3º aniversário da famosa "Sessão do Comodoro", comandada por Carlos Reichenbach no CINESESC, em São Paulo. ROCK N'ROLL HIGH SCHOOL conta com a participação dos RAMONES e nos possibilita boas risadas, em especial nas cenas em que JOEY RAMONES retribui com olhares e trejeitos pra lá de sensuais, as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/8025301910945863101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=8025301910945863101' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/8025301910945863101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/8025301910945863101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/07/gabba-gabba-hey-o-filme-rock-n-roll.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-6419755222332745678</id><published>2007-05-26T20:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T20:26:48.907-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Virada Cultura 2007 - Sombras na Arquitetura -by Taina Azeredo</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/6419755222332745678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=6419755222332745678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/6419755222332745678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/6419755222332745678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/05/virada-cultura-2007-sombras-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-1047344049812920652</id><published>2007-05-26T19:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:44:45.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Playmobil #1 - Augusta St.Playmobil #2 - Augusta St.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/1047344049812920652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=1047344049812920652' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/1047344049812920652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/1047344049812920652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/05/playmobil-augusta-st_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Bm8PnHvHCmw/Rli3yx2ADmI/AAAAAAAAAAo/djs0PFY0m1E/s72-c/playmobil_01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-4318431631550537055</id><published>2007-05-20T17:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-26T19:48:34.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Skatalites - Sesc Pompéia - 18.05.2007</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/4318431631550537055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=4318431631550537055' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/4318431631550537055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/4318431631550537055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2007/05/skatalites-sesc-pompia-18_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-115085414008099709</id><published>2006-06-20T22:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-20T22:54:36.196-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Últimas aquisições::Valentina 65/66::Criada por Guido Crepax à imagem e semelhança de Louise Brooks. Além de Valentina, outras obras suas se destacaram: baseado em histórias do Marquês de Sade fez Justine; em Arsan, fez Emanuelle; em Pauline Reage, História de O e em Sacher-Masoch, A Vênus das Peles. Isso entre muitas outras. Adorava jazz, fez então uma homenagem para Charlie Parker em O Homem do</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/115085414008099709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=115085414008099709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/115085414008099709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/115085414008099709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/06/ltimas-aquisies-valentina-6566-criada.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114912704242969144</id><published>2006-05-31T22:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T22:57:22.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114912704242969144/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114912704242969144' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114912704242969144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114912704242969144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114471923387926564</id><published>2006-04-10T22:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T22:33:53.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Easy Rider", de Dennis Hopper (1969)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114471923387926564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114471923387926564' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114471923387926564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114471923387926564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/04/easy-rider-de-dennis-hopper-1969.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114329249912239836</id><published>2006-03-25T10:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T10:14:59.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Favoritos... http://www.accuradio.com/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114329249912239836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114329249912239836' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114329249912239836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114329249912239836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/03/favoritos.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114279242311743850</id><published>2006-03-19T14:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-19T15:20:23.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Would... Should... Could...***in last hours...Bob DylanSonic YouthPixiesJesus &amp; Mary Jane*** Das coisas interessantes que rolam em São Paulo ...O que? Festival CortaCurtas organizado pelo Cine Falcatrua. É parte da exposição Paradoxos Brasil. São Videoartes, registros de festa de aniversário, filmes interativos, e até um dos primeiros curtas de Jorge Furtado. Quando? qua 22 mar a dom 28 mai </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114279242311743850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114279242311743850' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114279242311743850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114279242311743850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/03/would.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114115982856545558</id><published>2006-02-28T17:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T17:55:50.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114115982856545558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114115982856545558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114115982856545558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114115982856545558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114096783463485244</id><published>2006-02-26T12:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T12:33:21.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>  Adolfo Aristarain19 de octubre de 1943 - Buenos Aires, ArgentinaProfissão: Diretor de Cinema Filmes: Roma (2004)Lugares comunes (2002)Martín (Hache) (1997)La ley de la frontera (1995)Un lugar en el mundo (1991)The Stranger (inédita - 1986)Últimos días de la víctima (1982)Tiempo de revancha (1981)La discoteca del amor (1980)La playa del amor (1979)La parte del león (1978)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114096783463485244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114096783463485244' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096783463485244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096783463485244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/adolfo-aristarain-19-de-octubre-de-1943.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114096734108317812</id><published>2006-02-26T12:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T12:22:21.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SKA LATINO - DESORDEN PUBLICO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114096734108317812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114096734108317812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096734108317812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096734108317812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/ska-latino-desorden-publico.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-114096550035466387</id><published>2006-02-26T11:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-02-26T11:58:42.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Party peopleParty peopleCan y'all get funky?Soul Sonic Force - can y'll get funky?The Zulu Nation - can y'll get funky?Yaaah!Just hit meJust taste the funk and hit meJust get on down and hit meBambaataa's jus' gettin' so funky, now, hit meYaaah!Just hit meJust start to chase your dreamsUp out your seats, make your body swaySocialize, get down, let your soul lead the wayShake it now, go ladies, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/114096550035466387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=114096550035466387' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096550035466387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/114096550035466387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2006/02/party-people-party-people-can-yall-get.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-112931360645586662</id><published>2005-10-14T15:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T15:13:26.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ÚLTIMO SHOW EM SPQuinta 20/10São Paulo SPVegas ClubR. Augusta 567011 3231-3705 22h $15</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/112931360645586662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=112931360645586662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/112931360645586662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/112931360645586662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/10/ltimo-show-em-sp-quinta-2010-so-paulo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-112493464136412604</id><published>2005-08-24T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T22:50:41.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois de mil anos eu tive vontade de atualizar este blog... quem sabe volto em breve e mudo algumas coisas!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/112493464136412604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=112493464136412604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/112493464136412604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/112493464136412604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/08/depois-de-mil-anos-eu-tive-vontade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-111074275982423160</id><published>2005-03-13T16:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-13T16:49:21.223-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/111074275982423160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=111074275982423160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/111074275982423160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/111074275982423160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110884328624865031</id><published>2005-02-19T17:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T18:02:46.450-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Jimmy Smith - Eterno </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110884328624865031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110884328624865031' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110884328624865031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110884328624865031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/02/jimmy-smith-eterno.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110764269507675667</id><published>2005-02-05T20:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-02-05T20:55:45.600-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MAIS UM PONTO PARA OS MONOPÓLIOS E OS CACIQUES DA COMUNICAÇÃO NO BRASILEm 1993, fiscais da Anatel junto com a Polícia Federal fecharam a Rádo Alternativa FM,  em Gôiania, e apreenderam mais de 5 mil reais em equipamentos que foram doados pela comunidade. No último mês de dezembro, Cloves Henrique Batista da Rocha, o Coalhada, da Rádio Alternativa FM de Aparecida de Goiânia foi condenado pela</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110764269507675667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110764269507675667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110764269507675667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110764269507675667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/02/mais-um-ponto-para-os-monoplios-e-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110493444548779414</id><published>2005-01-05T13:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-05T12:14:05.486-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De um dia para o outro uma grande mudança na minha vida. Uma nova fase se inicia. Ano novo, emprego novo: novos desafios, pessoas, lugares...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110493444548779414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110493444548779414' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110493444548779414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110493444548779414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2005/01/de-um-dia-para-o-outro-uma-grande.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110321189212863356</id><published>2004-12-16T13:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T13:44:52.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>FUCK THE PAIN AWAY</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110321189212863356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110321189212863356' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110321189212863356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110321189212863356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/12/fuck-pain-away.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110234782328944386</id><published>2004-12-06T13:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-06T13:43:43.290-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110234782328944386/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110234782328944386' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110234782328944386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110234782328944386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-110195278522795904</id><published>2004-12-01T23:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T23:59:45.226-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>i am a scientisti am a scientist - i seek to understand meall of my impurities and evils yet unknowni am a journalist - i write to you to show youi am an incurableand nothing else behaves like meand i know what's rightbut i'm losing sightof the clues for which i search and chooseto abuseto just unlock my mindyeah, and just unlock my mindi am a pharmacistprescriptions i will fill you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/110195278522795904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=110195278522795904' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110195278522795904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/110195278522795904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/12/i-am-scientist-i-am-scientist-i-seek-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109992423880340138</id><published>2004-11-08T13:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T12:31:02.500-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ROCK, ROCK, ROCK!!!!!!!!!!!! COMO TINHA QUE SER... NA VEIA...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109992423880340138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109992423880340138' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109992423880340138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109992423880340138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/11/rock-rock-rock-como-tinha-que-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109605752014508627</id><published>2004-09-24T17:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:28:13.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ISSO QUE É HUMOR REBELDE! HEHE - do CMI - SP****From: Teatro Fábrica - Imprensa To: saopaulo@midiaindependente.org Sent: Wednesday, September 22, 2004 6:31 PMSubject: [cmi-saopaulo] Bom tardeÉ lamentável que ao pensar uma mídia independente a solução que se adota e sair colando cartazes pelas paredes da cidade. Somos uma Companhia de Teatro que após 21 anos de existência conseguiu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109605752014508627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109605752014508627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109605752014508627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109605752014508627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/isso-que-humor-rebelde-hehe-do-cmi-sp.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109605680195634184</id><published>2004-09-24T15:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-24T17:13:21.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SÓ, SOZINHOS, SOLITÁRIOS, SOLIDÃOLi um texto agora de um filho sobre sua mãe. Ela mora longe, em outro estado, ele nessa cidade grande. De repente, num telefonema, sentiu que ela não queria desligar. Ela precisava falar com alguém. Foi então que descobriu que ela se sentia sozinha. E também percebeu que não sabia nada sobre ela... Que estava distante. Mas ela não vivia só, tinha um companheiro,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109605680195634184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109605680195634184' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109605680195634184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109605680195634184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/s-sozinhos-solitrios-solido-li-um-texto.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109570285806806292</id><published>2004-09-20T14:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-20T14:54:18.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NADA MAIS APROPRIADO PARA O DIA DE HOJE...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109570285806806292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109570285806806292' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109570285806806292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109570285806806292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/nada-mais-apropriado-para-o-dia-de-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109534712689471532</id><published>2004-09-16T13:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T12:05:26.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Our dear friend Johnny has died</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109534712689471532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109534712689471532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109534712689471532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109534712689471532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/our-dear-friend-johnny-has-died.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109519303573885253</id><published>2004-09-14T17:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T17:17:15.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>DESCONFIO QUE DEVE ESTAR ESCRITO EM LETRAS GARRAFAIS NA MINHA TESTA QUE EU SOU UMA OTÁRIA, MAS EU DEVO SER A ÚNICA PESSOA QUE NÃO CONSIGO ENXERGÁ-LAS. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109519303573885253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109519303573885253' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109519303573885253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109519303573885253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/desconfio-que-deve-estar-escrito-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109486038379807560</id><published>2004-09-10T20:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-10T21:06:41.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O melhor de fazer aniversário é ser lembrada (não importa se por emails, cartões, telefonemas, torpedos) por pessoas muito, muito queridas...distantes ou nem tanto.O ruim é perceber que um ano passou tão rápido e que algumas coisas ainda estão pendentes ou nem entraram na lista de prioridades. A melhor da transição dos 27 para os 28 foi a nossa nova casa. ***E será que eles vem mesmo pra </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109486038379807560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109486038379807560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109486038379807560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109486038379807560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/09/o-melhor-de-fazer-aniversrio-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109355751587160119</id><published>2004-08-26T18:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-26T18:58:35.870-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tive um surto na hora do almoço e tô levando pra casa uma surpresinha!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109355751587160119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109355751587160119' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109355751587160119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109355751587160119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/08/tive-um-surto-na-hora-do-almoo-e-t.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109345197103218787</id><published>2004-08-25T13:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T13:39:31.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anything else</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109345197103218787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109345197103218787' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109345197103218787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109345197103218787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/08/anything-else.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109234311197356524</id><published>2004-08-12T17:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-12T17:38:31.973-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RespectAretha FranklinWhat you wantBaby, I gotWhat you needDo you know I got it?All I'm askin'Is for a little respect when you come home (just a littlebit)Hey baby (just a little bit) when you get home(just a little bit) mister (just a little bit)I ain't gonna do you wrong while you're goneAin't gonna do you wrong 'cause I don't wanna All I'm askin' Is for a little respect when you</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109234311197356524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109234311197356524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109234311197356524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109234311197356524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/08/respect-aretha-franklin-what-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109164292309364383</id><published>2004-08-04T15:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T13:40:33.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MORRE HENRI CARTIER-BRESSONMarcel Duchamp - por Henri Cartier-Bresson (1908-2004)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109164292309364383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109164292309364383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109164292309364383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109164292309364383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/08/morre-henri-cartier-bresson-marcel.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109112099598307880</id><published>2004-07-29T13:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-29T14:09:55.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu achei o filme muito bom. Quem já não quis esquecer as lembranças? Mas durante a projeção tive certeza que quero tê-las todas guardadas aqui dentro da cachola.Nunca gostei das caretas bobas de Jim Carrey e nem de sua atuação em Truman Show. Mas alguém finalmente conseguiu que o cara me surpreendesse. ***E voltando a falar em fotografia, a camilinha me passou o link do Diários dos Olhos um</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109112099598307880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109112099598307880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109112099598307880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109112099598307880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/eu-achei-o-filme-muito-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109105072635996544</id><published>2004-07-28T18:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T18:44:21.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> TUDO!!! Adivinha de onde tirei? De um dos meu flogs favoritos: High Heels </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109105072635996544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109105072635996544' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109105072635996544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109105072635996544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/tudo-adivinha-de-onde-tirei-de-um-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109096434151507514</id><published>2004-07-27T18:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:50:49.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Há muitas vantagens em trabalhar no centro de São Paulo. Durante a hora do almoço é possível passear pela galeria do rock, dar um pulinho rápido na 25 ou passar mal olhando ou pesquisando vinis nas lojas da Rua Sete de Abril ou Vinte e Quatro de Maio. Em meio a tantos títulos raros e caros sempre dá pra garimpar alguma coisa. Hoje encontrei pra dar de presente pro Raas, The Cat... The Incredible</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109096434151507514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109096434151507514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109096434151507514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109096434151507514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/h-muitas-vantagens-em-trabalhar-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109095735353994925</id><published>2004-07-27T07:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T18:51:40.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meu blog querido está um pouco largado, pois não tenho inspirações para escrever sobre nada, e desde quando o Globo.com começou a cobrar pelo serviços do Kit.net eu não tinha um host descente pra colocar as figuras que eu posto aqui. Nemo me passou um ótimo lugar (valeu mesmo!) e espero não ter mais problemas com isso. O serviço é bem mais simples que a versão brasileira, facilitando a minha vida</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109095735353994925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109095735353994925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109095735353994925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109095735353994925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/meu-blog-querido-est-um-pouco-largado.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-109019234061543706</id><published>2004-07-18T20:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T20:19:41.383-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> ADOREI! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/109019234061543706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=109019234061543706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109019234061543706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/109019234061543706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/adorei_109019234061543706.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108897527774050778</id><published>2004-07-04T17:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-04T18:08:14.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Postando de pira pela primeira vez! E pela primeira vez de dentro de uma Monkey 4 Fun; ao meu redor uma dezena de moleques atirando para todos os lados, rindo e gritando. Quando cheguei a conta de um deles chegava aos R$ 22,00. Um menino de 13 anos gasta numa lan mais do que eu tenho para gastar durante todo o final de semana. Haha, uma irônia das grandes, uma realidade das piores. But...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108897527774050778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108897527774050778' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108897527774050778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108897527774050778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/07/postando-de-pira-pela-primeira-vez-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108733304825055857</id><published>2004-06-15T17:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T17:57:28.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sabe o que faço nesse momento? Ouço o novo cd do Beastie Boys, de graça, baixado diretamente dessa maravilha que é a web!! Ainda não dá pra fazer uma avaliação perfeita, mas quem curte os caras vai gostar do som... rola até um sampler de um berimbau (pelo menos parece que é um!)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108733304825055857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108733304825055857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108733304825055857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108733304825055857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/06/sabe-o-que-fao-nesse-momento-ouo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108731939049586730</id><published>2004-06-15T13:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-15T14:09:50.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Saudosismo, Nostalgia...Cheguei hoje no trampo e o primeiro email da lista do Outlook era de mr. Granado, direto do Orkut. Eu não diria que sou uma viciada nessa brincadeira, mas entrei aqui, ali e de repente pensei em procurar a Comunidade Killing Chainsaw. E não é que tem!!!!!Fiquei surpresa e emocionada com tal "descoberta" e ansiosa com os planos da galera de fazer um cd com músicas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108731939049586730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108731939049586730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108731939049586730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108731939049586730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/06/saudosismo-nostalgia.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108619231027516051</id><published>2004-06-02T12:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T13:17:37.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Engraçado esse negócio de Orkut. Recebi o convite da sista fran e comecei a fazer parte da "comunidade". Ainda não peguei a manha de tal "brinquedinho", mas estou conectada nesse momento com 389353 pessoas. O lance virou uma febre e soube que os convites têm sido vendidos, assim como os convites para o Gmail (o mail do Google) por US$ 10. E como o brasileiro é realmente vibrado em internet/</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108619231027516051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108619231027516051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108619231027516051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108619231027516051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/06/engraado-esse-negcio-de-orkut.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108559827511218945</id><published>2004-05-26T15:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T16:17:07.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vontade quase que incontrável de fazer tattoos. Todo dia tenho uma nova idéia. Digo incontrolável pq. a falta de verba é a única coisa que me limita e que me controla. ***E vêm chegando novidades da terra da pamonha. Hoje recebi a notícia que é bem provável que a casa que passei a maior parte da minha vida seja vendida. A venda é necessária. A casa está caindo aos pedaços e não temos dinheiro</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108559827511218945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108559827511218945' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108559827511218945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108559827511218945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/05/vontade-quase-que-incontrvel-de-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108482138669395638</id><published>2004-05-17T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T16:14:10.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A vida não é bela! Fui esse final de semana assistir ao brilhante "Anti-herói Americano". Dispensa comentários. Não faço listas mas se tivesse uma de melhores filmes com certeza ele seria incluído. Me identifiquei muito com o personagem, ou melhor, com Henry Pekar. A estética do filme mostra uma forma inovadora para biografias. Acho que sou uma anti-heroína brasileira (sem o dom da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108482138669395638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108482138669395638' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108482138669395638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108482138669395638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/05/vida-no-bela-fui-esse-final-de-semana.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108439986572023103</id><published>2004-05-12T18:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T19:16:53.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A guilhotina passou de novo por aqui. Meu pescoço mais uma vez foi poupado e mesmo assim (para mim) foi o mais doloroso de todos. Me sinto triste, sozinha, descontente. Não consegui e nem quis conter as lágrimas. Perdi uma grande companheira de trabalho, ou melhor, não almoçarei mais diariamente com uma grande amiga. Porque ela não era uma amiga de trabalho, ela era uma grande amiga. Uma das </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108439986572023103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108439986572023103' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108439986572023103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108439986572023103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/05/guilhotina-passou-de-novo-por-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108334529040082170</id><published>2004-04-30T14:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-30T14:20:52.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ismael Nery - Dois Amantes"Eu sou a tangência de duas formas opostas e justapostas Eu sou o que não existe entre o que existe.  Eu sou o tudo sem ser coisa alguma.” Trecho do poema Eu (1933) ***Ismael Nery morreu jovem, aos 33 anos, de tuberculose. É considerado um dos artistas brasileiros mais importantes e precursor do Surrealismo no nosso país. Essa obra é uma das minhas preferidas. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108334529040082170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108334529040082170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108334529040082170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108334529040082170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/ismael-nery-dois-amantes-eu-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108326203723114810</id><published>2004-04-29T15:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-29T15:28:11.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>VISÃO ALÉM DO ALCANCE!Após seis anos de reclusão Tarantino saiu da toca. Confesso que ainda estou digerindo Kill Bill, seu último filme e como a  primeira impressão é a que fica eu diria que adorei!Fui à sessão de  Kill Bill ontem no Frei Caneca e num primeiro momento me espantei pela ausência de filas,  tanto na bilheteria quanto na entrada da sala. Pensei em várias coisas: “Será que o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108326203723114810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108326203723114810' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108326203723114810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108326203723114810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/viso-alm-do-alcance-aps-seis-anos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108317594420413907</id><published>2004-04-28T15:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-28T15:16:33.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>INSPIRAÇÃO</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108317594420413907/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108317594420413907' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108317594420413907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108317594420413907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/inspirao.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108310214292734777</id><published>2004-04-27T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T18:55:40.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É COISA FINA! Ouvi Nikita Martini Club pela primeira vez no Sesc Pompéia. Se quiser conhecer (dá pra baixar algumas melodias) ou aprender a fazer um Martini básico clica aqui </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108310214292734777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108310214292734777' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108310214292734777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108310214292734777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/coisa-fina-ouvi-nikita-martini-club.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108309887871102131</id><published>2004-04-27T17:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T17:52:06.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O Brasil cresceu visivelmente nos últimos 80 anos. Cresceu mal, porém. Cresceu como um boi mantido, desde bezerro, dentro de uma jaula de ferro. Nossa jaula são as estruturas sociais medíocres, inscritas nas leis, para compor um país da pobreza na província mais bela da terra. Sendo assim, no Brasil do futuro, a maioria da gente nascerá e viverá nas ruas, em fome canina e ignorância figadal, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108309887871102131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108309887871102131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108309887871102131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108309887871102131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/o-brasil-cresceu-visivelmente-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108189202195305819</id><published>2004-04-13T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-13T18:42:23.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SOLTA O GROOVE!!! Esse som,É sobre a ciência da persistência versus a preguiça e discrença,Paciência é a sapientia de espírito,Viver no presente é a base,A chave pra seguir viagem,Evita o desgaste desnecessário,Manda seu itinerário pro planeta!Esse som é sobre o processo...O processo é lento!O processo é lento!... Tem que trabalhar,Tem que trabalhar como um operário,Só que sem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108189202195305819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108189202195305819' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108189202195305819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108189202195305819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/solta-o-groove-esse-som-sobre-cincia.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108178483120486156</id><published>2004-04-12T12:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-12T13:37:11.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>RESSACA DE CHOCOLATEE hoje eu acordei muito estranha, meio triste. Será que isso aconteceu por que meu  nível de seratonina (e essa mesmo a substância?) voltou ao normal depois de um final de semana regado a chocolate? O que quero dizer é: estava embriagada de chocolate e talvez isso tenha me feito sentir mais prazer pela vida ou uma tranquilidade maior? Sabe aquela sensação de prazer depois de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108178483120486156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108178483120486156' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108178483120486156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108178483120486156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/ressaca-de-chocolate-e-hoje-eu-acordei.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108128994994482040</id><published>2004-04-06T19:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T19:22:50.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"At any street corner the feeling of absurdity can strike any man in the face"Albert Camus</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108128994994482040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108128994994482040' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108128994994482040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108128994994482040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/at-any-street-corner-feeling-of.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108127255656703805</id><published>2004-04-06T14:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T16:12:20.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MELHORES DE 2003 NO CINESESCComeça hoje no Cinesesc, a 30º edição do Festival SESC dos Melhores do Ano,  com a exibição dos melhores filmes do ano de 2003 segundo crítica e público.Até o dia 22 de abril, serão exibidos 32 longas-metragens, nacionais e estrangeiros, escolhidos por cerca de 215 espectadores e 37 críticos com votos depositados em urnas no Cinesesc. Dentre os filmes que serão </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108127255656703805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108127255656703805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108127255656703805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108127255656703805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/melhores-de-2003-no-cinesesc-comea.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108126666254668586</id><published>2004-04-06T12:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T12:54:42.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Acho lamentável o culto a um tipo de jornalismo que alimenta o público com essa avidez do fútil. Há milhões de pessoas cujo único sentido da vida é fiscalizar a vida das celebridades".Fred 04, vocalista e compositor da banda Mundo Livre S/A </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108126666254668586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108126666254668586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108126666254668586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108126666254668586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/acho-lamentvel-o-culto-um-tipo-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108126451574342560</id><published>2004-04-06T12:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T13:19:00.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Cheguei louca para colocar aqui uma foto e o porcaria do kit.net nãoo permite mais minha autenticação. Perdi todos os meus arquivos. Que caralho! Eu até poderia colocá-la em tamanho natural, mas é muito grande e vai deixar isso aqui mais pesado do que nunca. Thogun, Macarrão e Combatente, os três protagonistas e sobreviventes do documentárioEm substituição, coloco o foto do documentário FALA</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108126451574342560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108126451574342560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108126451574342560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108126451574342560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/04/cheguei-louca-para-colocar-aqui-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108075932001970267</id><published>2004-03-31T15:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-31T16:05:03.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não há palavras para definir como a gente se sente quando descobre  que uma super amiga está muito doente...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108075932001970267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108075932001970267' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108075932001970267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108075932001970267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/03/no-h-palavras-para-definir-como-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-108031405650861668</id><published>2004-03-26T12:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T12:22:42.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Realmente sou uma blogueira relapsa. Não consigo dar atenção a este espaço como antes. As idéias aparecem, mas muitas vezes eu as deixo de lado. Estou de volta a labuta, mas vir para o trabalho caminhando não tem preço. Isso é ótimo...Coisas boas tem acontecido. Provavelmente o Má receba uma boa notícia hoje. A ansiedade pelo telefonema dele é grande. O jeito é esperar!A mais nova blogueira </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/108031405650861668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=108031405650861668' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108031405650861668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/108031405650861668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/03/realmente-sou-uma-blogueira-relapsa.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107870524749171139</id><published>2004-03-07T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T21:24:28.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou perdida por aí!Eu, perdida por aí, acabei caindo por aqui depois de tanto tempo...Direto da casa nova, que ainda não está organizada, escrevo feliz da vida. Todo esse tempo sem postar foi por milhões de motivos. Arrumação da casa,  ter ficado doente  - de molho por cinco dias, me sentindo uma inválida. Nada de ficar em pé, fazer força, andar ou qualquer outra coisa. A única coisa que eu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107870524749171139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107870524749171139' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107870524749171139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107870524749171139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/03/estou-perdida-por-eu-perdida-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107696909711745130</id><published>2004-02-16T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T19:11:57.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>             Charles BukowskiSozinho com todo mundoa carne cobre o ossoe eles colocam uma menteali dentro ealgumas vezes uma alma,e as mulheres quebramvasos contra a paredee os homens bebemdemaise ninguem acha oescolhidomas continuamprocurandorastejando pra dentro e pra foradas camas.carne cobreo osso ecarne procurapor mais quecarne.não há chancealguma:nós estamos todos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107696909711745130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107696909711745130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107696909711745130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107696909711745130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/02/charles-bukowski-sozinho-com-todo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107696672832243554</id><published>2004-02-16T18:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-16T18:28:02.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje acordei morrendo de vontade de ouvir PJ Harvey. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107696672832243554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107696672832243554' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107696672832243554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107696672832243554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/02/hoje-acordei-morrendo-de-vontade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107651465492218236</id><published>2004-02-11T13:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T13:53:21.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As coisas estão caminhando muito bem. Até sexta-feira tudo arranjado!!!Estou tão feliz!!!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107651465492218236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107651465492218236' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107651465492218236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107651465492218236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/02/as-coisas-esto-caminhando-muito-bem.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107591338351054882</id><published>2004-02-04T14:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-04T14:52:01.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Toma-meHilda HilstToma-me. A tua boca de linho sobre a minha boca Austera. Toma-me AGORA, ANTES Antes que a carnadura se desfa?a em sangue, antes Da morte, amor, da minha morte, toma-me Crava a tua m?o, respira meu sopro, deglute Em cad?ncia minha escura agonia. Tempo do corpo este tempo. Da fome Do de dentro. Corpo se conhecendo, lento, Um sol de diamante alimentando o ventre, O </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107591338351054882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107591338351054882' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107591338351054882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107591338351054882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/02/toma-me-hilda-hilst-toma-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107583904168673378</id><published>2004-02-03T18:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-02-03T18:16:06.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sábado  fui com o Marcel ao Bazer Samburá, mais conhecido como Bazar do Lar São Francisco. Há tempos tinha curiosidade de saber como era. Lá é  perfeito para quem curte reaproveitar as coisas ou garimpa bons preços. Sempre fui rata de brechó e o bazar passou a fazer parte da minha lista. Agora, toda vez que precisar de um móvel (ou qualquer outra coisa) passarei por lá para checar se há algo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107583904168673378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107583904168673378' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107583904168673378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107583904168673378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/02/sbado-fui-com-o-marcel-ao-bazer-sambur.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107549240080306488</id><published>2004-01-30T17:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-30T18:18:59.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, não consigo manter o blog atualizado. Tanta coisa aconteceu desde o último post! Marquei minhas férias, falta um mês. Mas antes dela muita coisa vai acontecer. Rolou stress essa semana, mas tudo está resolvido... O jogo está chegando ao final e por enquanto é quase vitória garantida. E se o cronômetro apitar e o resultado for mantido, o jogo tá ganho e em grande estilo. Não entendeu nada? </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107549240080306488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107549240080306488' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107549240080306488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107549240080306488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/no-consigo-manter-o-blog-atualizado.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107487315874955813</id><published>2004-01-23T13:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T13:58:15.546-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O tradicional Bairro da Liberdade, reduto de imigrantes japonesesdo TerraSegundo historiadores, pelo menos 70 povos ajudaram a transformar São Paulo na metrópole de hoje. Os japoneses foram um deles e a capital paulista, por exemplo, a maior "colônia" japonesa fora do país de origem. ***Declarações da Prefeita Marta Suplicy sobre a polêmica em torno das declarações de Rita Leedo Estadão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107487315874955813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107487315874955813' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107487315874955813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107487315874955813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/o-tradicional-bairro-da-liberdade.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107480881672407766</id><published>2004-01-22T20:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-22T20:15:20.890-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Edifício Copan - Esquina da Ipiranga com a Consolação Gosto muito dessa foto, principalmente por ser azul. Já foi publicada aqui há mais ou menos um ano. E como ontem não tive tempo, compenso hoje com uma foto a mais. Vista do alto da Dr. Arnaldo - Saída Paulista/Consolação ou seria o inverso?****Alguém pode me explicar por que a Rita Lee vai fazer show em comemoração à cidade, se ela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107480881672407766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107480881672407766' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107480881672407766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107480881672407766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/edifcio-copan-esquina-da-ipiranga-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107463170041389355</id><published>2004-01-20T18:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-20T19:01:12.530-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vale do Anhangabaú, com Viaduto Santa Efigênia e prédio dos Correios ao fundoTeatro Municipal e Viaduto do Chá, no Vale do AnhangabaúNão se sabe ao certo quando o Vale do Anhangabaú foi fundado e para mim este é o lugar mais bonito da cidade. Os primeiros registros mostram que, em 1751, o governo estava preocupado com um vale aberto por Tomé Castro, na região entre o rio e um lugar onde se </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107463170041389355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107463170041389355' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107463170041389355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107463170041389355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/vale-do-anhangaba-com-viaduto-santa.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107453464326682988</id><published>2004-01-19T15:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-19T18:55:04.576-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esta semana, em homenagem aos 450 anos da cidade que escolhi para viver,  postarei fotos de lugares que gosto e que acho que representam bem esta megalópole...Avenida Paulista Vim do interior para a metrópole, do sôssego para o caos. Caí justamente num dos maiores símbolos da cidade. Minha primeira casa em São Paulo foi na Avenida Paulista com a Brigadeiro, em 1997.  Lembro que no começo </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107453464326682988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107453464326682988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107453464326682988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107453464326682988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/esta-semana-em-homenagem-aos-450-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107366107028721730</id><published>2004-01-09T13:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T13:12:53.983-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ouse, ouse... ouse tudo!! Não tenha necessidade de nada! Não tente adequar sua vida a modelos, nem queira você mesmo ser um modelo para ninguém. Acredite: a vida lhe dará poucos presentes. Se você quer uma vida, aprenda ... a roubá-la! Ouse, ouse tudo! Seja na vida o que você é, aconteça o que acontecer. Não defenda nenhum princípio, mas algo de bem mais maravilhoso: algo que está em nós e que </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107366107028721730/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107366107028721730' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107366107028721730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107366107028721730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/ouse-ouse.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107365836768675068</id><published>2004-01-09T12:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T12:31:26.466-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois de muito tempo trabalhamos até a uma da manhã.  É raro acontecer durante a semana, geralmente isso acontece as sextas-feiras e aí não é preciso se preocupar com o dia seguinte. O pior de trabalhar até tarde nem é o trampo e sim conseguir relaxar e dormir na hora que chego em casa. Fritei por duas horas esperando o sono chegar e sinto essas duas horas perdidas farão falta hoje, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107365836768675068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107365836768675068' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107365836768675068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107365836768675068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/depois-de-muito-tempo-trabalhamos-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107358481739415523</id><published>2004-01-08T16:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-08T16:03:23.233-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Regra básica que eu (pra variar) ainda não aprendi:NUNCA CANTE VITÓRIA ANTES DO FINAL DO JOGOTem gente na fila do apartamento. A gente escolheu, mas ele ainda não é nosso e provavelmente não vai ser... E desanimador. Mas é pra eu aprender... Em momento algum eu trabalhei com a hipótese de que ele não seria nosso. Ligamos  três vezes e não disseram que tinha gente na fila. Aí ligo pra fechar o</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107358481739415523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107358481739415523' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107358481739415523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107358481739415523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/regra-bsica-que-eu-pra-variar-ainda-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107333893612232831</id><published>2004-01-05T19:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T12:29:39.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Caramba, fiquei tanto tempo sem visitar meu blog que tinha até esquecido a senha. Ele acabou de completar um ano.Não ando muito inspirada para escrever, comentar assuntos ou mesmo encher isso aqui de fotos e figuras. Tal comportamento se deve pela correria da minha vida real. Tenho passado muitas horas frente a um monitor e acabo perdendo a vontade de navegar por aí...Dezembro praticamente </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107333893612232831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107333893612232831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107333893612232831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107333893612232831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2004/01/caramba-fiquei-tanto-tempo-sem-visitar.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107150091111367879</id><published>2003-12-15T13:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T12:28:41.500-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Procurar apartamento numa cidade como São Paulo é uma árdua tarefa. É que não basta gostarmos do lugar (o que aliás é muito fácil), mas ele tem que ser compatível com o que podemos pagar e ser perto ou acessível ao trabalho.Cem reais é o suficiente para fazer o castelinho desmanchar. A diferença de um apartamento e outro por causa de cem reais é impressionante. E claro que todos os que nós </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107150091111367879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107150091111367879' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107150091111367879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107150091111367879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/12/procurar-apartamento-numa-cidade-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107091130449885548</id><published>2003-12-08T17:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-08T17:25:56.263-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Odoyá Iemanjá! Adoceaba! Hoje é dia de Iemanjá, ou melhor, Nossa Senhora da Conceição. Neste final de semana participei da Festa para Iemanjá e achei muito interessante. O texto abaixo explica um pouco o significado de Iemanjá!Rainha do Mar, é um dos orixás mais conhecidos do Brasil. Senhora das águas, não há filho que não faça sua reverência ao por seus pés no mar. Iemanjá é Nossa Senhora </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107091130449885548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107091130449885548' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107091130449885548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107091130449885548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/12/odoy-iemanj-adoceaba-hoje-dia-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-107029266256631202</id><published>2003-12-01T13:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-12-01T13:34:19.716-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Os micros acima são do Projeto Parque Digital em Santo André. ***Lindo, lindo, lindo!!!! Não dá pra conter as lágrimas...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/107029266256631202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=107029266256631202' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107029266256631202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/107029266256631202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/12/os-micros-acima-so-do-projeto-parque.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106976994220098279</id><published>2003-11-25T12:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-25T12:20:26.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E chegou o dia que eu tanto queria que chegasse, o da última aula, depois de tantos anos. Acho que fechei com chave de ouro, tendo aula do assunto que eu mais gosto e com uma puta professora gente boa. Não que eu tenha terminado de vez, ainda falta o trabalho de conclusão de curso, mas de repente eu não terei mais aulas. A sensação é meio estranha e acho que não quero parar de estudar. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106976994220098279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106976994220098279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106976994220098279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106976994220098279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/e-chegou-o-dia-que-eu-tanto-queria-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106944235999159180</id><published>2003-11-21T17:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T17:21:55.043-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Gatos e mais Gatos!Os felinos entraram na minha vida em 2000. Lembro que quando criança os detestava. Foi por intermédio de um amigo que "adotei" a Nico (eu não coloquei o artigo errado, elA é umA felinA e tem esse nome em homenagem a cantora Nico).Hoje sou fascinda por eles. Meio que baixa o espírito Felícia (sabe aquela do desenho animado que amassa, aperta?)  em mim e quanto vejo um pela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106944235999159180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106944235999159180' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106944235999159180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106944235999159180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/gatos-e-mais-gatos-os-felinos-entraram.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106943626040864881</id><published>2003-11-21T15:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T17:01:55.560-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esta fotomontagem, é de Luis Felipe Florez. Ela ilustra perfeitamente alguns momentos da vida. Para onde ir? Por qual caminho seguir? Que escolha tomar? Em qual direção, hein?? Só eu posso responder qual direção tomar. E sei também que devo arcar com as consequências dessas escolhas...Quase sempre minhas decisões são tomadas principalmente pelo que vivo no momento, com um pequeno, mas bem</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106943626040864881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106943626040864881' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106943626040864881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106943626040864881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/esta-fotomontagem-de-luis-felipe.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106936467696697560</id><published>2003-11-20T19:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-21T13:44:53.746-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>18/11/2003 - Show do Echo em Sampa, turnê de comemoração dos 25 anos da banda. Eu não ia por falta de grana e lá pelas 16h00 rolou um papo mais ou menos assim:16h00 - Sol fala: "Ronaldo ligou, ganhou dois ingressos para o Echo, ele está em BH, se você quiser ir te dou!16h01 eu respondendo: "Jura, Sol? Claro que eu quero, você não vai?"16h02 ela responde: "Eu já vi. Se você quiser te </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106936467696697560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106936467696697560' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106936467696697560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106936467696697560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/18112003-show-do-echo-em-sampa-turn-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106875528719558243</id><published>2003-11-13T18:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:39:59.856-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PRA MEU ALÍVIO EU QUERO UM BECK!!!da música Mun-rá (Sabotage &amp; Instituto)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106875528719558243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106875528719558243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106875528719558243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106875528719558243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/pra-meu-alvio-eu-quero-um-beck-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106867966825717039</id><published>2003-11-12T21:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:45:17.903-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>JORNALISMO MUSICAL - Crise à vista com a geração Mp3por Rodney Brocanelli* no Observatório da Imprensa"... Em vários veículos, a crítica acaba departamentalizada. Com isso, temos jornalistas que só se dedicam a falar de rock, e ficam fechados apenas nele. Outros preferem escrever apenas sobre dance music, e nada além disso. Há aqueles que só analisam lançamentos de jazz. O pior de tudo é </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106867966825717039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106867966825717039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106867966825717039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106867966825717039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/jornalismo-musical-crise-vista-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106866779306619706</id><published>2003-11-12T18:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:49:16.076-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu disse agora pouco que não consegui pensar em nada no calor. mas na verdade só consigo pensar em coisas como:CERVEJAeSORVETE</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106866779306619706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106866779306619706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106866779306619706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106866779306619706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/eu-disse-agora-pouco-que-no-consegui.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-10686637451900581</id><published>2003-11-12T17:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-12T17:08:07.780-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>CALOR INSUPORTÁVELcalor (ô). [Do lat. calore.] S. m. 1. Sensação que se experimenta, em ambiente aquecido (pelo Sol ou artificialmente), ou junto de um objeto quente e/ou que aquece: Ao entrar na sala, sentiu calor;  3. Qualidade ou estado de quente; quentura: o calor do Sol; insuportável . [De in-2 + suportável.] Adj. 2 g. 1. Não suportável; intolerável.Hey??!!?? Onde foi parar aquele </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/10686637451900581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=10686637451900581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/10686637451900581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/10686637451900581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/calor-insuportvel-calor.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106796919647115374</id><published>2003-11-04T16:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:49:51.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SOUTH AMERICAN TOUR!Ainda falta muito tempo e até lá os shows podem ser cancelados, mas as datas são do site oficial da banda e quem deu a dica foi um leitor do Folhateen. Agora é só esperar e torcer para que o ingresso não seja tão caro como o do Guitar Wolf.Thu - March 4, 2004Twist ClubSantos/SPFri - March 5, 2004VolkanaSao Bernardo/SPSat - March 6, 2004Hangar 110Sao PauloSun - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106796919647115374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106796919647115374' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106796919647115374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106796919647115374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/south-american-tour-ainda-falta-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106788255409221156</id><published>2003-11-03T16:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:50:52.950-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>PUTA QUE PARIU!!!!! Mas 20 contos é foda...Entrei no site dos japas e logo de cara me deparo com a foto abaixo: Atenção para os cartazes e para a cerveja em cima da mesa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106788255409221156/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106788255409221156' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106788255409221156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106788255409221156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/11/puta-que-pariu-mas-20-contos-foda.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106686332986521585</id><published>2003-10-22T20:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T18:52:14.466-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E a musa completa hoje 60 anos!"Sou uma mulher reservada, mas não fria. As pessoas que me conhecem de verdade sabem. Sou, lamentavelmente, uma mulher de coração.""Quando olho minha mãe não fico preocupada. Digo a mim mesma que tenho bons genes."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106686332986521585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106686332986521585' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106686332986521585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106686332986521585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/e-musa-completa-hoje-60-anos-sou-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106684263278664461</id><published>2003-10-22T15:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T15:11:11.916-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eterno...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106684263278664461/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106684263278664461' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106684263278664461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106684263278664461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/eterno.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106641533016140561</id><published>2003-10-17T15:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-17T15:28:49.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>O High Heels é um flog de sapatos. Foi de lá que tirei esta foto. Simples e linda, não???</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106641533016140561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106641533016140561' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106641533016140561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106641533016140561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/o-high-heels-um-flog-de-sapatos.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106632361855594663</id><published>2003-10-16T13:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-16T14:00:19.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106632361855594663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106632361855594663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106632361855594663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106632361855594663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106563945905924858</id><published>2003-10-08T15:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-08T16:02:53.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A civilização do espetáculo"... Os profissionais do lazer ocupam hoje o papel exercido em outros tempos pelos intelectuais. A razão é muito simples: vivemos numa civilização do espetáculo. As imagens passaram a ser muito mais importantes do que as idéias para as pessoas e, conseqüentemente, também para a vida cívica. O que acontece nos EUA, antecipa o que, mais cedo ou mais tarde, será imitado </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106563945905924858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106563945905924858' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106563945905924858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106563945905924858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/civilizao-do-espetculo.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106502199548344036</id><published>2003-10-01T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-01T12:27:37.906-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MIDIA E DEMOCRACIANa próxima sexta-feira (03/10) vai rolar um  seminário com Adrian Lavalle (PUC-SP), Denis de Moraes (UFF), Fernando Lattman (FGV e PUC/RJ), Mário Porto (UnB) e Venício Lima (UnB) sobre mídia e democracia. A organização é de Vera Chaia, professora da PUC-SP e coordenadora do Núcleo de Estudos em Arte, Mídia e Política. O horário (infelizmente) é das 10 às 12h00 e das 14h30 </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106502199548344036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106502199548344036' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106502199548344036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106502199548344036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/10/midia-e-democracia-na-prxima-sexta.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106461031760992742</id><published>2003-09-26T18:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T18:05:17.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Desenho básico para quem não cosegue desenhar nem casinha. Demorei um tempão para terminar. Não levo o menor jeito pra coisa, mas continuarei tentando!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106461031760992742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106461031760992742' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106461031760992742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106461031760992742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/09/desenho-bsico-para-quem-no-cosegue.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106400592554135377</id><published>2003-09-19T18:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T18:12:05.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106400592554135377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106400592554135377' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106400592554135377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106400592554135377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106374620466368615</id><published>2003-09-16T18:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-16T18:42:29.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Posso ser ingênua, mas não sou boba!Mídia, poder, propaganda, lixo cultural, impunidade! Num mundo onde o Tele Ver, ou melhor, o  homo videns impera,  já está mais do que na hora de alguém tomar uma atitude! Ou justamente por sermos homo videns nenhuma atitude será tomada?A guerra pela audiência aos domingos, entre Faustão e Gugu, criada pela própria imprensa brasileira e alimentada pelas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106374620466368615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106374620466368615' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106374620466368615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106374620466368615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/09/posso-ser-ingnua-mas-no-sou-boba-mdia.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106304786436362853</id><published>2003-09-08T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-08T16:04:24.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106304786436362853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106304786436362853' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106304786436362853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106304786436362853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/09/blog-post_08.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4039779.post-106279478807481616</id><published>2003-09-05T17:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-19T17:56:40.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOMENTOS MENSAIS DE FÚRIA E TRISTEZATodo mês ela está presente. Em alguns chega mais amena, em outros, como neste, insuportável. O mau humor predomina. Qualquer palavra pode desencadear a mais surpreendente das reações, mesmo sendo um elogio, um comentário sobre qualquer assunto, uma idéia distinta da minha ou um simples olá. Me sinto impaciente, irritada, inchada, chatíssima, intolerante, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/feeds/106279478807481616/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4039779&amp;postID=106279478807481616' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106279478807481616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4039779/posts/default/106279478807481616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://5estrelas.blogspot.com/2003/09/momentos-mensais-de-fria-e-tristeza.html' title=''/><author><name>Patricia</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
