<?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-7028318</id><updated>2011-08-22T09:58:24.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>one million dollars</title><subtitle type='html'>...and I just want a million dollars.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-168497942431465400</id><published>2010-11-15T01:44:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T21:10:30.608-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tropa de Elite 2</title><content type='html'>O segundo filme da série Tropa de Elite está chegando perto de se igualar ao primeiro tanto no sucesso de público quanto em polêmicas. O filme, como é de costume nos filmes tanto do Padilha (diretor) quanto do Bráulio (roteirista), tem a inegável característica de provocar reflexão. Muitos levam suas reflexões para seus travesseiros, alguns soltam comentários em encontros com os amigos e outros tantos se expressam na rede. Há tempos este blog estava aposentado, mas achei que essa era uma oportunidade boa para ressucitá-lo (tbm pq meus amigos, principalmente meu irmão, já cansaram de meus comentários).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O primeiro filme foi fortemente marcado pela polêmica: é ou não um filme facista? Não gosto muito de usar termos muito gastos. Acho que nossa sociedade é fragmentada demais para termos uma compreensão compartilhada de termos como "facismo", mas acho que isso não é motivo para descartar completamente a pergunta. Vamos ao invés disso refrazeá-la de forma simplista. Será que o primeiro filme defende a seguinte tese: Nossa sociedade é dividida em homens de bem e bandidagem que deve ser eliminada dela de alguma forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parafraseando a Veja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Veja:&lt;/strong&gt;"A aclamação a Nascimento vem, em grande parte, de um legítimo anseio comum aos brasileiros de bem: todos querem circular pelas ruas de suas cidades sem medo do assedio da bandidagem". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria no mínimo estranho imaginar que o autor de &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0340468/"&gt;Ônibus 174&lt;/a&gt; fizesse um filme que defendesse tal tese. Por outro lado, essa parecia ser a mensagem. O herói do filme, como bem apontou a Veja, claramente defende isso. O que o Padilha estaria planejando? Será que ele simplesmente gosta de mostrar diferentes versões e não tem tese alguma? Ou será que ele tinha uma carta na manga?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando soube que estavam gravando o segundo filme minha alma se encheu de esperança: "Que idéia genial! Primeiro atraímos aqueles que acreditam que para resolver o problema da violência eliminar os violentos. Em seguida bolamos uma seqüência do filme que desmente isso e ensinamos a todos eles. Genial! Não me lembro de ter visto uma sequência de filmes com argumentação e contra-argumentação. Esses caras são gênios."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha esperança foi alimentada quando soube da preocupação em não deixar vazar uma cópia pirata sequer: "Eles estão preparando a surpresa".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado que como o otimismo ou o pessimismo alteram a percepção da realidade. Ao assistir o filme saí da sala convencido de que eu tinha razão. O filme dava várias pistas que corroborava minha tese. A cena que mais me chamou a atenção foi uma em que o Deputado/Apresentador de TV chama o Fraga de moleque e o Fraga responde que vai mostrar quem é moleque na CPI. Que extase! Depois de meses ouvindo dezenas de pessoas rindo alto chamando todo mundo de moleque e aplaudindo as torturas do Capitão Nascimento vem o Fraga lavar minha alma: "vamos ver quem é moleque na CPI".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei em casa com vontade de postar tudo isso, mas antes resolvi checar minhas idéias. Resolvi ver se as entrevistas com os fazedores do filme corroboravam minha hipótese. Procurei entrevistas com Padilha, Bráulio, Wagner Moura e Luiz Eduardo Soarez (escritor dos livros). Descobri que estava enganado, mas nem o por isso o filme perdeu seu brilho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro, eles não tinham idéia de que o filme teria continuação quando fizeram o primeiro filme. Na verdade o filme quase virou série de tv &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;JP&lt;/strong&gt;: "Várias emissoras de televisão ligaram pra gente na época do primeiro filme - duas aqui do Brasil mais seriamente e duas de fora - e perguntaram se queríamos fazer uma série para a TV. Conversamos com eles, com o Fernando Meirelles, que é amigo do filme e ajudou também e falou que era para fazer, que era legal. Mas sempre essas conversas esbarravam em uma coisa: eu ia ter que assinar um contrato dizendo que o conteúdo final não era meu. A decisão final não ia ser minha porque nenhuma televisão, com toda a razão, faz uma série que ela não controla. Porque vai que o diretor é maluco... vai que é o Zé Padilha! Então chegava na hora e eu não conseguia assinar. Então, não fiz. Mas nesse processo fiquei pensando em que filme eu podia fazer." (&lt;a href="http://http://omelete.com.br/cinema/tropa-de-elite-2-omelete-entrevista-jose-padilha-e-wagner-moura/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo e mais importante, em nenhum momento eles consideram o Capitão Nascimento como um herói &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WM&lt;/strong&gt;: "Para nós, nunca um cara que tortura pessoas e coloca gente no saco pode ser visto como um herói. Neste filme, agora, eu diria que esse personagem é mais digno de alguma admiração do que no primeiro." (&lt;a href="http://http://omelete.com.br/cinema/tropa-de-elite-2-omelete-entrevista-jose-padilha-e-wagner-moura/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roda Viva&lt;/strong&gt;: "Se você for convocado para um júri popular e aparecer na sua frente o capitão Nascimento e contar aquilo que ele contou no filme, você daria a pena máxima para ele? Uns trinta anos de cana?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;José Padilha&lt;/strong&gt;: "Com certeza. Não tem a menor... eu não titubearia nisso. O capitão Nascimento não tortura em segundo plano, no cantinho da tela, ele tortura em close, na frente da tela. Ele executa uma pessoa, bota na conta do Papa e manda executar. O capitão Nascimento pega um cabo de vassoura e ameaça empalar um jovem. O capitão Nascimento é explicitamente mau." (&lt;a href="http://www.tvcultura.com.br/rodaviva/programa/pgm1083"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As entrevistas acima me convenceram de que a tese do primeiro filme estava longe de ser a tese ingênua que eu (e a Veja) enunciei no começo, mas surge então uma segunda pergunta: Será que o público conseguiu capturar isso? ou será que o sucesso do filme foi exatamente causado por um mal entendimento de um público que acredita na eliminação da bandidagem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bráulio&lt;/strong&gt;: "Pelo que me contaram, alguns espectadores aplaudiram a execução do personagem do traficante Baiano no fim da história. Talvez, outros tenham sentido vontade de aplaudir as execuções da estudante e do diretor da ONG levadas a cabo pelo próprio Baiano na favela, algumas cenas antes. Quem sabe, parte da platéia tenha comparado as duas execuções e pensado: “caramba, os traficantes e o Bope agem segundo uma mesma lógica perversa: quem quebra a lei (seja a lei do tráfico ou do estado) tem que ser torturado e executado”. Outras pessoas podem ter pensado muitas outras coisas. O público não é uma massa indistinta que atua em coro. Cada espectador reage ao que vê de acordo com o seu próprio sistema de valores. Há espectadores cuja reação diante de um filme é a de questionar suas opiniões e crenças. Outros buscam apenas encontrar elementos que sirvam para reafirmar o que já pensam. As reações do tal público não são unívocas. E os autores de qualquer obra não têm controle sobre elas." (&lt;a href="http://www.autoresdecinema.com.br/blog/?cat=25"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas outras coisas interessantes que omiti aqui por falta de espaço podem ser encontradas nos links presentes neste post: pirataria, jovens usuários de drogas financiando o tráfico, liberação das drogas, "patrulha ideológica", histórias que mexeram o capitão Rodrigo Pimentel etc. Boas leituras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://autoresdecinema.zip.net/arch2010-10-10_2010-10-16.html"&gt;Entrevista com Bráulio Montovani sobre o segundo filme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EYquV5fcL_E"&gt;Entrevista com o Capitão Rodrigo Pimentel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AO5wTbZVQ6Q"&gt;Jô Soares entrevista José Padilha e Wagner Moura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-168497942431465400?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/168497942431465400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=168497942431465400' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/168497942431465400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/168497942431465400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2010/11/tropa-de-elite-2.html' title='Tropa de Elite 2'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-2295523829105297080</id><published>2009-06-12T14:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:57:22.325-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como eu vi a ocupação da reitoria</title><content type='html'>Em determinado momento me convenci de que não podia ignorar o que estava acontecendo em minha própria universidade. As pessoas falavam em autonomia universitaria. Não sabia direito o que era isso. Fui a algumas aulas publicas, conversei com algumas pessoas e me convenci de que ela é algo importante a ser defendido. Ainda não tinha entendido direito as implicações dos tais decretos do Serra e continuei me informando. Formamos um grupo no IME para tentar entender isso melhor. O grupo era pequeno uma dezena de pessoas mais ou menos. Nos reunimos algumas vezes. Fizemos cartazes chamando as pessoas pro debate e promovemos uns 2 ou 3 debates. Num determinado momento soubemos que iria ter um debate com a reitora no auditorio da história. Nosso grupinho achou por bem ir ver como ela iria se posicionar. Chegamos lá e não rolou conversa nehuma com reitora nenhuma as pessoas combinaram de descer até a reitoria e chamá-la. Achei por bem... com pé atraz. Chegamos lá e o resto vcs sabem. Um pqno grupo quebrou a porta e entrou na reitoria. Fiquei puto. Fui usado como massa de manobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num instantes seguintes pensei em desencanar de tudo. De abandonar a discução, mas acabei, não sei bem porque, indo as assembleias que rolaram depois da ocupação. Fiquei surpreso ao ver que os pequenos grupos que me manobraram perdiam força na assembleia particularmente quando essas estavam bem cheias. Algumas pessoas claramente estavam tentando manobrar a situação, mas elas eram rapidamente caladas por uma quantidade muito maior de pessoas. Pensei que se eu iria tomar alguma atitude teria que ser nesse espaço de discussão. Continuei a ir as assembleias sempre que pude e não assisiti ao vivo, mas ouvi ao relato de como uma votação decidiu pela desocupação da reitoria. A partir desse momento decidi que nunca mais ia ser massa de manobra. Anos depois decidi que por outro lado, nunca mais ia tomar atitudes individualistas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-2295523829105297080?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/2295523829105297080/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=2295523829105297080' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/2295523829105297080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/2295523829105297080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-eu-vi-ocupacao-da-reitoria.html' title='Como eu vi a ocupação da reitoria'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-8257428979262164255</id><published>2009-06-04T06:31:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T07:07:42.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Google Trends</title><content type='html'>Olá,&lt;br /&gt;faz TANTO tempo que não escrevo aqui. Resolvi escrever pq tava afim de escrever sobre o google trends e percebi que meus outros blogs não eram ideais pra isso. Então voltei pra esse. Vocês já ouviram falar do &lt;a href="http://www.google.com/trends"&gt;google trends&lt;/a&gt;? Minha idéia aqui não é fazer propaganda dele, mas preciso primeiro explicar o que é? &lt;br /&gt;Bom, a idéia do site é simples: você digita algumas palavras chaves separadas por virgulas e o google plota o numero de buscas feitas para essas palavras chaves desde 2004. Estava brincando com isso hoje e descobri umas coisas interessantes. Primeiro testei o programa. Digitei: winter, summer. Olha que bacana:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=winter,+summer&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 406px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=winter,+summer&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O gráfico de cima mostra o numero de buscas (normalizado) e o de baixo mostra o numero de noticias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E testei com: 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=2005,+2006,+2007,+2008,+2009&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 406px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=2005,+2006,+2007,+2008,+2009&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que funciona né? Aí pensei: que informações úteis eu posso tirar disso?&lt;br /&gt;Fiz a seguinte busca: drupal, joomla, plone, django&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=drupal,+joomla,+plone,+django&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 406px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=drupal,+joomla,+plone,+django&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que o joomla é bem mais popular que os outros. Nem desconfiava disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha outras coisas curiosas que eu achei. Experimentei digitar: capitalism, socialism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=capitalism,+socialism&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 406px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=capitalism,+socialism&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é muito interessante? Não o fato de socialismo estar sempre um pouquinho atraz, mas o fato de eles seguirem precisamente o mesmo padrão. Não é fantástico?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, o mais incrível é esse úlimo. Digitei o seguinte: free software, open source. Vejam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=free+software,+open+source&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 406px; height: 182px;" src="http://www.google.com/trends/viz?q=free+software,+open+source&amp;date=all&amp;geo=all&amp;graph=weekly_img&amp;sort=0&amp;sa=N" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O termo "free software" ainda é muito mais usado em buscas do que o termo "open source" (quase 3 vezes mais). Porém, reparem, as notícias praticamente TODAS usam o termo "open source". É muito interessante isso não? Pra terminar deixo um link para um texto que conta a história do termo open source contada por uma das pessoas que participou desse processo (&lt;a href="http://oreilly.com/catalog/opensources/book/raymond2.html"&gt;The Revenge of the Hackers &lt;/a&gt;). Não deixe de ler esse também que é tipo uma réplica escrita por um dos fundadores do free  software foundation (&lt;a href="http://oreilly.com/catalog/opensources/book/stallman.html"&gt;The GNU Operating System and the Free Software Movement&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-8257428979262164255?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/8257428979262164255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=8257428979262164255' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/8257428979262164255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/8257428979262164255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2009/06/google-trends.html' title='Google Trends'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-211760239668585896</id><published>2008-07-08T00:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T01:01:23.574-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O não-Márcio</title><content type='html'>Antes do tempo e do espaço estavam os quatro reunidos: Líder, Bruno Sãma, Roque, Matemático e não o Márcio e juntos consultaram solenemente o universo: "Serem nós quatro e não o Márcio lideres absolutos do universo até que desejemos o contrário". Não tendo o universo se manifestado de nenhuma forma os quatro, e não o Márcio, assumiram que o universo estava de acordo e assim eles, e não o Márcio, tomaram posse de todo o universo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=music&gt;When you smile - Trilha sonora de A Poderosa Afrodite&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-211760239668585896?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/211760239668585896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=211760239668585896' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/211760239668585896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/211760239668585896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-no-mrcio.html' title='O não-Márcio'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-625981614148298723</id><published>2007-12-18T03:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-18T03:07:23.141-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog novo</title><content type='html'>Não que eu abandonei esse blog de vez, mas vou começar a postar em um blog novo: &lt;a href="http://tudooqueacredito.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://tudooqueacredito.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;. Esse blog deve continuar recebendo posts como antigamente: quase nunca e impossíveis de entender, enquanto no novo vou escrever toda a semana tudo o que eu acredito de forma acessível a qq um. Obrigado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-625981614148298723?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/625981614148298723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=625981614148298723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/625981614148298723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/625981614148298723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-novo.html' title='Blog novo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-2905304397637336354</id><published>2007-12-04T23:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T23:07:56.491-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Era pra ser bom junto</title><content type='html'>Vou sentir saudades...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-2905304397637336354?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/2905304397637336354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=2905304397637336354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/2905304397637336354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/2905304397637336354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2007/12/era-pra-ser-bom-junto.html' title='Era pra ser bom junto'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-115473971441041235</id><published>2006-08-04T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-04T22:07:35.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>Me lembro da Carol, do Son (e sua incrivel lista de pequenos problemas a serem resolvidos em q eu me empenhava tanto pq a minha era um tedio), da minha antiga casa, da Ana antes de tudo, do violaum (o Gui e o Thi brigando) , do magic (no Bruno)... verdade... da Paty e da Ju tb (meu irmaum gritando com elas), do Paulo indo me acorda de bike...&lt;br /&gt;No fim alguma coisa boa dentre tantos insultos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=music&gt; &lt;a class=tooltip&gt;If I am - Ninedays &lt;span&gt;... If I am only here to watch you as you suffer I will let you down ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-115473971441041235?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/115473971441041235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=115473971441041235' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115473971441041235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115473971441041235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/08/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-115390404803937884</id><published>2006-07-26T05:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T05:54:08.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sou da nata</title><content type='html'>Confesso q me machucou bastante... Normalmente eu sou taum bom em lidar com essas coisas... naum esperava por essa... mas pensando bem eu devia já esperar... mas ainda naum consigo viver sem eles...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1893/412/640/DSCN0681.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1893/412/320/DSCN0681.0.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;A HREF='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1893/412/640/DSC00018.0.jpg'&gt;&lt;IMG SRC='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1893/412/320/DSC00018.2.jpg' border=0 alt='' style='clear:all;float:left;margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; cursor:hand'&gt;&lt;/A&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://picasa.google.com/blogger/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif' alt='Posted by Picasa' style='border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;' align='middle' border='0' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-115390404803937884?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/115390404803937884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=115390404803937884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115390404803937884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115390404803937884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/07/no-sou-da-nata_26.html' title='Não sou da nata'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-115077216003295046</id><published>2006-06-19T23:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T23:59:54.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dominando o Mundo</title><content type='html'>Eu e Pedro estamos tomando posse do mundo. DO MUNDO.&lt;br /&gt;Por favor naum resitam.&lt;br /&gt;A nova constituicao do... mundo esta sendo elaborada e logo sera divulgada nos principais veiculos de comunicacao.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Chuck Norris estah do nosso lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class=tooltip href="http://www.orkut.com/CommMsgs.aspx?cmm=6661851&amp;tid=2471206650339158095&amp;start=1"&gt;Comunidade Republica do AhNão!!!&lt;span&gt;Nova constituicaum do MUNDO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Colocarei o Robinho no lugar do Ronaldo;&lt;br /&gt;2)Toda e qualquer tonalidade de cinza esta terminantemente proibida;&lt;br /&gt;3)De agora em diante, os remédios terão sabor de doces. Anador sabor sorvete de creme, por exemplo;&lt;br /&gt;4)Futebol de aprtamento será posto como esporte olímpico;&lt;br /&gt;5) Chuck Norris secretário de defesa e artes marciais&lt;br /&gt;6) Lula proibido de se candidatar à reeleição;&lt;br /&gt;7) Galvao Bueno esta proibido de falar aparecer ou comentar em qq meio de comunicacao. Sera permitido q ele utilize o telefone com previo preenchimento de um formulario para garantir q o telefonema sera feito a alguem de sua familia.&lt;br /&gt;Toda e qq alusao a seu nome e/ou qq outra coisa q lembre-o esta terminantemente proibida e o infrator cumprira pena de morte. Uma unica excecao a essa regra saum possiveis lembrancas postumas de piadas do querido e falecido Bussunda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-115077216003295046?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/115077216003295046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=115077216003295046' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115077216003295046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/115077216003295046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/06/dominando-o-mundo.html' title='Dominando o Mundo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-114791664001979196</id><published>2006-05-17T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:48:05.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Computacaum</title><content type='html'>Acho que todo mundo qdo eh pqno sonha em ser famoso e dar entrevistas na tv. Minha fantasia com entrevistas, porem, teve sempre uma peculiaridade:&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que eu sonhava dar entrevistas eu sonhava que dizia que tinha sonhado que tinha dado essa entrevista e que inclusive no sonho eu dizia que tinha dito que havia sonhado com essa entrevista e que no sonho eu havia dito que havia sonhado que havia dito que havia sonhado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class=tooltip href="http://chico-buarque.letras.terra.com.br/letras/85839/"&gt;amor barato - Chico Buarque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor Barato&lt;br /&gt;Chico Buarque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Francis Hime/Chico Buarque&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria ser&lt;br /&gt;Um tipo de compositor&lt;br /&gt;Capaz de cantar nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Modesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tipo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Que é de mendigar cafuné&lt;br /&gt;Que é pobre e às vezes nem é&lt;br /&gt;Honesto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pechincha de amor&lt;br /&gt;Mas que eu faço tanta questão&lt;br /&gt;Que se tiver precisão&lt;br /&gt;Eu furto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem cá, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Aguenta o teu cantador&lt;br /&gt;Me esquenta porque o cobertor é curto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas levo esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Com o zelo de quem leva o andor&lt;br /&gt;Eu velo pelo meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Que sonha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que enfim, nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Também pode ter seu valor&lt;br /&gt;Também é um tipo de flor&lt;br /&gt;Que nem outro tipo de flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum tipo que tem&lt;br /&gt;Que não deve nada a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Que dá mais que maria-sem-vergonha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria ser&lt;br /&gt;Um tipo de compositor&lt;br /&gt;Capaz de cantar nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Barato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um tipo de amor&lt;br /&gt;Que é de esfarrapazr e cerzir&lt;br /&gt;Que é de comer e cuspir&lt;br /&gt;No prato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas levo esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Com zelo de quem leva o andor&lt;br /&gt;Eu velo pelo meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Que sonha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que enfim, nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;Também pode ter seu valor&lt;br /&gt;Também é um tipo de flor&lt;br /&gt;Que nem outro tipo de flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dum tipo que tem&lt;br /&gt;Que não deve nada a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Que dá mais que maria-sem-vergonha &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-114791664001979196?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/114791664001979196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=114791664001979196' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114791664001979196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114791664001979196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/05/computacaum.html' title='Computacaum'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-114769883311985557</id><published>2006-05-15T10:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T11:15:00.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Razão demais</title><content type='html'>Mesmo naquelas situações em que sempre se comenta que se perderia a cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;Razão demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class=tooltip href="http://tom-jobim.letras.terra.com.br/letras/53/"&gt;a felicidade - Tom Jobim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Tom Jobim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Antonio Carlos Jobim e Vinicius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade sim&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é como a gota&lt;br /&gt;De orvalho numa pétala de flor&lt;br /&gt;Brilha tranquila&lt;br /&gt;Depois de leve oscila&lt;br /&gt;E cai como uma lágrima de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade do pobre parece&lt;br /&gt;A grande ilusão do carnaval&lt;br /&gt;A gente trabalha o ano inteiro&lt;br /&gt;Por um momento de sonho&lt;br /&gt;Pra fazer a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;De rei ou de pirata ou jardineira&lt;br /&gt;Pra tudo se acabar na quarta feira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade sim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade é como a pluma&lt;br /&gt;Que o vento vai levando pelo ar&lt;br /&gt;Voa tão leve&lt;br /&gt;Mas tem a vida breve&lt;br /&gt;Precisa que haja vento sem parar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha felicidade está sonhando&lt;br /&gt;Nos olhos da minha namorada&lt;br /&gt;É como esta noite&lt;br /&gt;Passando, passando&lt;br /&gt;Em busca da madrugada&lt;br /&gt;Falem baixo, por favor&lt;br /&gt;Prá que ela acorde alegre como o dia&lt;br /&gt;Oferecendo beijos de amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade sim &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-114769883311985557?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/114769883311985557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=114769883311985557' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114769883311985557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114769883311985557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/05/razo-demais.html' title='Razão demais'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-114538143372224753</id><published>2006-04-18T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-18T14:30:33.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por um brevissimo instante</title><content type='html'>Ela saltou do ônibus. As três pequenas choraram. Eu as consolei. Tomei-as no colo. Levei-as para minha casa. Fui um bom pai... E minha vida valeu tanto a pena...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=music&gt; sour times - Portishead &lt;a href="http://lyrics.duble.com/lyrics/P/portishead-lyrics/portishead-sour-times-lyrics.htm"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-114538143372224753?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/114538143372224753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=114538143372224753' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114538143372224753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114538143372224753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/04/por-um-brevissimo-instante.html' title='Por um brevissimo instante'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-114417482760638784</id><published>2006-04-04T15:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-04T15:23:29.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Educação</title><content type='html'>Você vai se arriscar a me dizer pra que serve essa vida? Qual é O OBJETIVO?&lt;br /&gt;Juro que seria mais fácil...&lt;br /&gt;Você tem coragem?&lt;br /&gt;(silêncio)&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caso acho que sua melhor escolha é assistir os meus caminhos e se orgulhar deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=music&gt; father and son - Cat Stevens&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-114417482760638784?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/114417482760638784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=114417482760638784' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114417482760638784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/114417482760638784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2006/04/educao.html' title='Educação'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-112960645658049791</id><published>2005-10-18T01:34:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-10-18T01:34:16.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversas antigas (Ana) e nova (Bia e Gabi)</title><content type='html'>Axioma 1:&lt;br /&gt;O máximo de liberdade para todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obs.: atentem ao para todos e talvez esse conceito de liberdade não seja o mais habitual, visto que não me refiro a uma simples liberdade perante a lei. (vou postar esclarecimentos no futuro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;fuck religion&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-112960645658049791?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/112960645658049791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=112960645658049791' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112960645658049791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112960645658049791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/10/conversas-antigas-ana-e-nova-bia-e.html' title='Conversas antigas (Ana) e nova (Bia e Gabi)'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-112863727409352050</id><published>2005-10-06T19:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-06T19:27:01.656-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou a favor</title><content type='html'>Já disse e não temo repetir:&lt;br /&gt;Não existe justiça entre homens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; a morte do leiteiro - Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;a href="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/leiteiro.html"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-112863727409352050?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/112863727409352050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=112863727409352050' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112863727409352050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112863727409352050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/10/sou-favor.html' title='Sou a favor'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-112802993563511745</id><published>2005-09-29T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T18:38:55.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero ser pesquisador</title><content type='html'>Escolhi essa carreira exatamente para ter a sensação que eu tive hoje pela primeira vez: a sensação de "como ninguem pensou nisso antes", sensação de "consegui", sensação de "eureca".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-112802993563511745?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/112802993563511745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=112802993563511745' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112802993563511745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112802993563511745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/09/quero-ser-pesquisador.html' title='Quero ser pesquisador'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-112777311894474210</id><published>2005-09-26T19:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T18:40:59.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Política no Ensino Fundamental</title><content type='html'>Essa é minha primeira manifestação pública: Sou a favor da inserção de política no currículo do ensino fundamental e não abro. Se vocês tiverem alguma idéia do que deve ser feito para atingir esse objetivo me escrevam pq eu não tenho idéia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; da lama ao caos - Nação Zumbi&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-112777311894474210?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/112777311894474210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=112777311894474210' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112777311894474210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112777311894474210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/09/poltica-no-ensino-fundamental.html' title='Política no Ensino Fundamental'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-112293787426975269</id><published>2005-08-01T20:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-01T20:11:14.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouquinho de politica</title><content type='html'>antes de voltar a falar de filosofia (vaum se preparando q esse semestre vo fala mto de epistemologia).&lt;br /&gt;Bom, tive pensando em politica (o que eh +/- raro), cheguei a conclusão de que (no Brasil) o maior problema eh que o sistema representativo eh intrinsicamente incoerente, pq o brasileiro ainda naum eh capaz d se representar e ainda assim tem gente morrendo de fome.   :-(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-112293787426975269?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/112293787426975269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=112293787426975269' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112293787426975269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/112293787426975269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/08/um-pouquinho-de-politica.html' title='Um pouquinho de politica'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111681293016290724</id><published>2005-05-22T22:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T22:55:07.786-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exemplo</title><content type='html'>Noticia 1: Assalto em beco escuro&lt;br /&gt;Lição: Nunca andar em becos escuros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noticia 2: Morte depois de briga em estadio&lt;br /&gt;Lição: Nunca criar briga ou nunca ir a estadio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como se aprendem coisas que comecem com sempre? Quero noticias de sempre, vou comecar a escrever noticias de sempre... Isso mesmo... Noticias de sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;prato do dia - Pato Fu &lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;(link)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="&lt;a"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111681293016290724?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111681293016290724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111681293016290724' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111681293016290724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111681293016290724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/05/exemplo.html' title='Exemplo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111636851033053783</id><published>2005-05-17T19:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-17T20:40:07.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentido</title><content type='html'>De que vale acordar sabendo que eles não se falam mais...&lt;br /&gt;Me diga como um crente vai durmi na noite em que ele viu o próprio  Jesus  cometendo um pecado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;class&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;maldita lua... maldito vinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;class&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;quando o sol bater na janela do seu quarto - Legião Urbana&lt;/class&gt;&lt;/class&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111636851033053783?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111636851033053783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111636851033053783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111636851033053783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111636851033053783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/05/sentido.html' title='Sentido'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111477297962204543</id><published>2005-04-29T07:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T08:09:39.623-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entorpecido</title><content type='html'>Era ali do lado, tão proximo que se suas mãos não estivessem atadas seguramente alcançaria.  Fora tudo tão repentino que ainda estava confuso, mas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;muito&lt;/span&gt; mais do que confuso estava furioso, como podia tamanha injustiça, mas podia pois estava ali, a menos de um passo. Ainda sobre efeito da adrelina liberada em seu sangue, fruto da raiva abrupta, começava a sentir o pano em sua boca, tudo então foi ficando calmo... calmo... a sensação era &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tão&lt;/span&gt; confortante que se o sentimento tivesse tido a chance se fazer palavras seria algo como: "...continue...". Depois disso mais nada... nada além da escuridão eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; Como eu sei que é tão bom? Como???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; silêncio&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111477297962204543?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111477297962204543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111477297962204543' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111477297962204543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111477297962204543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/04/entorpecido.html' title='Entorpecido'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111382063471936103</id><published>2005-04-18T07:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-18T07:37:14.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Neurose</title><content type='html'>Estou deprimido, nesse fds aconteceu uma coisa terrivel... Há varios meses eu esperava por esse acontecimento e então ele passou e eu perdi (uma lágrima)... O meu velocimetro marcou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;55555&lt;/span&gt;, eu não estava prestando atenção e perdi... (outra lágrima)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; é tudo uma grande neurose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; epitáfio - Titãs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111382063471936103?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111382063471936103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111382063471936103' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111382063471936103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111382063471936103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/04/neurose.html' title='Neurose'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111324126312752841</id><published>2005-04-11T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T14:48:52.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>High Fidelity</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 339px; height: 467px;" src="http://adorocinema.cidadeinternet.com.br/filmes/high-fidelity/high-fidelity-poster01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Fabuloso Destino de Amelie Poulan&lt;br /&gt;2- Dancando no Escuro&lt;br /&gt;3- Tempos Modernos&lt;br /&gt;4- Pulp Fiction&lt;br /&gt;5- Fale com ela&lt;br /&gt;6- Invasoes Barbaras&lt;br /&gt;7- Laranja Mecanica&lt;br /&gt;8- Beleza Americana&lt;br /&gt;9- O Homem que Copiava&lt;br /&gt;10- Machuca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; to com problema nos acentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; sampa - Gilberto Gil &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20http://cifraclub.terra.com.br/cifras/cifras.php?idcifra=413"&gt;  (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111324126312752841?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111324126312752841/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111324126312752841' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111324126312752841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111324126312752841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/04/high-fidelity.html' title='High Fidelity'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111280844910188332</id><published>2005-04-06T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-06T14:27:29.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiferença</title><content type='html'>Grande coisa, eu nunca acreditei em Papa mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class = "music"&gt; what if God was one of us - Joan Osborne&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111280844910188332?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111280844910188332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111280844910188332' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111280844910188332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111280844910188332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/04/indiferena.html' title='Indiferença'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-111272152993166574</id><published>2005-04-05T14:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-15T16:19:54.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anti-razão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Que eu tivesse o melhor de todos argumentos, que eu provasse que não tinha sentido, ainda assim aquelas lagrimas teriam escorrido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;para aquela que me faz sentir pequeno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; diariamente - Marisa Monte &lt;a href="http://marisa-monte.lyrics-songs.com/lyrics/47279/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-111272152993166574?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/111272152993166574/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=111272152993166574' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111272152993166574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/111272152993166574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/04/anti-razo.html' title='Anti-razão'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110702625366131656</id><published>2005-01-29T17:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-29T17:17:33.660-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Garotas de S.P.</title><content type='html'>O mais natural seria dizer que ficou tudo monótono depois que elas foram embora... mas eu queria muito dizer mais, dizer coisas GRANDES e importantes, quem sabe da próxima vez que vierem... tomara que seja logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110702625366131656?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110702625366131656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110702625366131656' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110702625366131656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110702625366131656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/01/garotas-de-sp.html' title='Garotas de S.P.'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110537522313537239</id><published>2005-01-10T14:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T14:53:28.843-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>Quando a gente ta contente, nem pensar que ta contente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt;barato total - Gilberto Gil &lt;a href="http://gilberto-gil.letras.terra.com.br/letras/46191/"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110537522313537239?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110537522313537239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110537522313537239' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110537522313537239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110537522313537239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2005/01/frias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110355299208444392</id><published>2004-12-20T12:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-20T12:36:42.713-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero ser John Malkovich</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.abaelard.de/abaelard/images/830mal0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sábado a noite, toca do tatu... também porque era o último dia antes da "reforma" e seria difícil achar uma desculpa convincente (pra não ir). Tudo mais do que natural, chegando lá a estranha sensação de "o que que eu to fazendo aki?", todos os rostos eram o dela, olho pra um lado: ela, pra outro: ela de novo... devo ta ficando louco...&lt;br /&gt;No fim a balada foi maneira, mas nada (nada, nada) natural...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt; eu vou estar - Capital Inicial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110355299208444392?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110355299208444392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110355299208444392' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110355299208444392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110355299208444392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/12/quero-ser-john-malkovich.html' title='Quero ser John Malkovich'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110329817304391629</id><published>2004-12-17T13:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-17T13:44:39.223-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ofegante</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/%7Emarciomr/kiss.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; já pus essa musica e essa figura, mas dane-se (quais são as palavras que nunca são ditas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; love you madly - Cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110329817304391629?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110329817304391629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110329817304391629' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110329817304391629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110329817304391629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/12/ofegante.html' title='Ofegante'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110242949282899300</id><published>2004-12-07T12:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-12-07T12:28:03.436-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Rouders</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.allstarz.org/%7Emalkovich/pics/poker.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"-... mas se  você pudesse  voltar você faria as mesmas escolhas?&lt;br /&gt;- Que escolhas?(...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class =" music"&gt; Parabéns pra galera do blame&lt;br /&gt;maze of my head - Blame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110242949282899300?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110242949282899300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110242949282899300' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110242949282899300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110242949282899300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/12/rouders.html' title='Rouders'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110173080294223862</id><published>2004-11-29T10:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-29T10:22:10.483-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pressa pra que? (uma palavra de consolo)</title><content type='html'>"- Poderia me dizer, por favor, que camninho devo tomar para ir embora daqui?       &lt;br /&gt;- Depende bastante de para onde quer ir, reponde o Gato.                           &lt;br /&gt;- Não me importa muito para onde, disse Alice.                                     &lt;br /&gt;- Então não importa o caminho (...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt; the way - Fastball &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfreak.com/f/fastball/53166.html"&gt;(link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110173080294223862?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110173080294223862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110173080294223862' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110173080294223862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110173080294223862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/pressa-pra-que-uma-palavra-de-consolo.html' title='Pressa pra que? (uma palavra de consolo)'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110147692525902049</id><published>2004-11-26T11:47:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-26T11:51:00.516-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais sobre o tempo (e seu não passar)</title><content type='html'>Na época de colégio eu costumava contar os dias de uma forma estranha: a segunda começava as 6hs (qdo eu acordava) e terminava as 13hs (qdo acabava a aula) então passava a ser terç feira que sś terminava as 13hs da terça mesmo e assim por diante até sábado que terminava qdo eu ia dormir mesmo (as vezes já era domingo). Reparem que esse é uma forma boa de contar o tempo pq deixa o sábado bem maior que os demais dias (começando as 13hs de sexta e terminando só na madrugada de sábado pra domingo).&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu entrei na faculdade parei de contar o tempo assim, muito pq eu me interessava mto mais na facu, mas mto pq eu separei totalmente minha vida em SP da minha vida de Vinhedo, me orgulhava de dizer que só pensava em assuntos de Vinhedo em Vinhedo e de SP em SP.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Fico tão perdido qdo minha cabeça tá em Vinhedo e eu to em SP...&lt;br /&gt;(o contrario nunca aconteceu)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; walk away - Ben Harper &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsondemand.com/b/benharperlyrics/walkawaylyrics.html"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110147692525902049?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110147692525902049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110147692525902049' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110147692525902049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110147692525902049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/mais-sobre-o-tempo-e-seu-no-passar.html' title='Mais sobre o tempo (e seu não passar)'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110120218008699353</id><published>2004-11-23T07:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-23T07:29:40.086-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizades de primo</title><content type='html'>Amigo primo é aquele que tá normalmente longe (Lavras, Rio, Floripa, Maceio...) e agente quase não tem contato, mas quando ele aparece é como se sente estivesse estado junto , a intimidade é a mesma o carinho é o mesmo. Antigamente eu achava que todos meus amigos deveriam ser amgos primos, mas não são todos que conseguem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class =" music"&gt; aos meus primos e amigos primos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class =" music"&gt; timidez - Thiago Kansler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110120218008699353?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110120218008699353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110120218008699353' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110120218008699353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110120218008699353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/amizades-de-primo.html' title='Amizades de primo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110088841933079551</id><published>2004-11-19T16:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-19T16:20:19.330-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo não passa</title><content type='html'>16:19  ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class =" music"&gt; seguindo estrelas - Paralamas do Sucessesso &lt;a href = "http://www2.uol.com.br/cante/lyrics/Paralamas_do_Sucesso_-_Seguindo_estrelas.htm"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110088841933079551?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110088841933079551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110088841933079551' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110088841933079551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110088841933079551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/o-tempo-no-passa.html' title='O tempo não passa'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-110060238630090733</id><published>2004-11-16T08:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T08:53:06.300-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Papai</title><content type='html'>Eu admiro meu pai em muitas coisas, outras coisas me encomodam muito (cada vez me convenço mais de que isso é, no mínimo, inevitável... e tão me sinto pequeno). O que mais admiro no meu pai é a forma como ele me educou, como ele me ensinou que ondequer que se sente deve-se sentar-se poltrona (veja o link).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; O melhor que eu consegui foi essa prova da GV, bom pelo menos o tem o poema todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; sobre o sentar-/estar-no-mundo - João Cabral de Melo Neto &lt;a href="http://www.cpvfgv.com.br/cpv_vestibulandos/info_fgv/2004_novembro/fgv041f1dnov_portugues_dir.pdf"&gt;  (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-110060238630090733?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/110060238630090733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=110060238630090733' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110060238630090733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/110060238630090733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/papai.html' title='Papai'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109991754723049936</id><published>2004-11-08T10:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-08T10:42:10.616-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Admirável Mundo Novo</title><content type='html'>É sim, só uma questão de escolha de axiomas... Aonde tá escrito que minhas vontades tem de ser mais fortes do que meus desejos (as vezes são, as vezes NÃO). É verdade que se as circunstâncias fossem outras eu pensaria diferente, mas afinal o que eu sou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt; Pq eu sempre tenho que brigar com a Ana?  :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=" music"&gt; samba a dois - Los Hrmanos &lt;a href="http://los-hermanos.letras.terra.com.br/letras/67544/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109991754723049936?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109991754723049936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109991754723049936' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109991754723049936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109991754723049936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/admirvel-mundo-novo.html' title='Admirável Mundo Novo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109965871087233680</id><published>2004-11-05T10:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-16T09:41:54.356-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizades Circunstanciais</title><content type='html'>Amigo não é aquele que estará contigo quando você precisar.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é aquele que está contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; a todos os meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; meus bons amigos - Barão Vermelho &lt;a href="http://barao-vermelho.letras.terra.com.br/letras/44425/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109965871087233680?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109965871087233680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109965871087233680' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109965871087233680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109965871087233680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/amizades-circunstanciais.html' title='Amizades Circunstanciais'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109959327788270675</id><published>2004-11-04T16:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-04T16:34:37.883-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ansidade e Hipocondria</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Não me lembro ao certo quando foi a última vez que eu fiquei ANSIOSO (é bastante raro), acho que foi a um ano quando eu estava para ser operado, curioso que eu acho que essa foi também a última vez que eu tomei remédio. Me lembro depois da operação todos os médicos que me examinaram disseram que meu coração batia devagar, meu pai, ouvindo isso, comentou que ele achava que isso tinha a ver com minha personalidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Esse sábado eu tomei remédio, eu acho que nunca estive tão ansioso quanto hoje e definitivamente se eu fosse examinado agora o diagnóstico teria sido totalmente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; secret smile - Semisonic &lt;a href="http://semisonic.letras.terra.com.br/letras/35668/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109959327788270675?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109959327788270675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109959327788270675' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109959327788270675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109959327788270675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/ansidade-e-hipocondria.html' title='Ansidade e Hipocondria'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109947566521432040</id><published>2004-11-03T07:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2004-11-03T08:17:52.406-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspiros</title><content type='html'>Um lindo sorriso com seus ss, rs e is que num saem da minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;p class =" music"&gt; all star - Cassia Eller &lt;a href="http://cassia-eller.letras.terra.com.br/letras/64901/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109947566521432040?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109947566521432040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109947566521432040' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109947566521432040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109947566521432040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/11/suspiros.html' title='Suspiros'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109700606625412998</id><published>2004-10-05T17:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-05T10:47:17.670-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Testosterona</title><content type='html'>Essa semana eu diria que quase posso senti-la correndo em minhas veias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; cochise - Audioslave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109700606625412998?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109700606625412998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109700606625412998' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109700606625412998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109700606625412998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/10/testosterona.html' title='Testosterona'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109628356022700633</id><published>2004-09-27T08:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-27T08:12:40.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>American History X</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.memphisflyer.com/backissues/issue510/images/movrv510.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; "What have you done that made your life better."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; "Life is too short to be angry."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; can't change me - Chris Cornell &lt;a href="http://www.kimbervie.nl/teksten/chris.htm"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109628356022700633?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109628356022700633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109628356022700633' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109628356022700633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109628356022700633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/american-history-x.html' title='American History X'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109596898555173241</id><published>2004-09-23T17:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-23T16:56:42.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciclo Vicioso</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.tccandler.com/magnolia_MARQUEE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;void sing(){&lt;br /&gt;     printf ("It's not going to stop.\n");&lt;br /&gt;     sing();&lt;br /&gt;}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; wise up - Aimee Mann &lt;a href="http://virgensuicidas.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/189364.htm"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109596898555173241?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109596898555173241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109596898555173241' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109596898555173241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109596898555173241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/ciclo-vicioso.html' title='Ciclo Vicioso'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109576317683311060</id><published>2004-09-21T07:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-21T07:39:36.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primal Fear</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.ziyue.com/person/e/EdwardNorton/primalfear.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Palmas para todos aqueles que como eu vivem uma única vida com muitas personalidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; não vou me adaptar - Titãs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109576317683311060?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109576317683311060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109576317683311060' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109576317683311060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109576317683311060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/primal-fear.html' title='Primal Fear'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109534276177139631</id><published>2004-09-16T10:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-16T10:52:41.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A few good men</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.beerandrugby.com/Image/shitsngiggles/Rugby/fewgood1thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; God: "You want the truth, you can't handle the truth."&lt;br /&gt;Me: "I know that..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; leiam esse (só clicar em link), é hoje meu poema favorito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; a maquina do mundo - Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;a href="http://www.releituras.com/drummond_amaquina.asp"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109534276177139631?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109534276177139631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109534276177139631' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109534276177139631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109534276177139631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/few-good-men.html' title='A few good men'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109526653893908263</id><published>2004-09-15T13:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-15T13:42:18.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quarta-Feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Proposição: Todo domínio de integridade finito é um corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; o engenheiro - João Cabral de Melo Neto &lt;a href="http://www.feranet21.com.br/livros/resumos_ordem/o_engenheiro.htm"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109526653893908263?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109526653893908263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109526653893908263' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109526653893908263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109526653893908263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/quarta-feira.html' title='Quarta-Feira'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109516186999948501</id><published>2004-09-14T08:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T08:37:50.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabado à noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; - ... vamos dar uma volta pra se conhecer?&lt;br /&gt;- Que tal, invés disso, você me abraçar forte e me beijar loucamente, é que hoje eu tô carente. Eu tô carente todo sábado à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; love you madly - Cake &lt;a href="http://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Love-You-Madly-lyrics-Cake/B757A7DE8D228F0A48256AA9001DB6FB"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109516186999948501?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109516186999948501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109516186999948501' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109516186999948501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109516186999948501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/sabado-noite.html' title='Sabado à noite'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109464204117222652</id><published>2004-09-08T08:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-14T07:30:17.576-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Mundo de Sofia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/violao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próximo capítulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109464204117222652?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109464204117222652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109464204117222652' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109464204117222652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109464204117222652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/o-mundo-de-sofia_08.html' title='O Mundo de Sofia'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109405779055604856</id><published>2004-09-01T13:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-01T13:56:30.556-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Forró</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.triovirgulino.com.br/otrio.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu costumo valorizar a música do grito, mas é muito verdade que a música da alegria tem muito valor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; de mala e cuia - Trio Virgulino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109405779055604856?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109405779055604856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109405779055604856' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109405779055604856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109405779055604856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/09/forr.html' title='Forró'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109345515447487581</id><published>2004-08-25T14:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-25T14:34:26.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Idade da Razão</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.cyberscriptus.org/cyber37/invasions0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Hoje eu não consigo pensar em nada como objetivo, nada é maior do que a minha vida... Tomara que o futuro me reserve um pouco mais de ignorência, talvez um amor ou um filho (mais eu duvido).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; cara estranho - Los Hermanos &lt;a href="http://los-hermanos.letras.terra.com.br/letras/67550/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109345515447487581?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109345515447487581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109345515447487581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109345515447487581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109345515447487581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/08/idade-da-razo.html' title='A Idade da Razão'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-109327148614697343</id><published>2004-08-23T11:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-23T11:31:26.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de volta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Meu pai me contou um dia de uma palestra que ele assistiu com algum escritor (acredito que seja o Cony), lá pelas tantas perguntaram a ele porque ele não escrevia a tanto tempo e ele respondeu que não escreveu porque estava vivendo um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; volte para o seu lar - Arnaldo Antunes (Marisa Monte) &lt;a href="http://marisa-monte.letras.terra.com.br/letras/83173/"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-109327148614697343?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/109327148614697343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=109327148614697343' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109327148614697343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/109327148614697343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/08/estou-de-volta.html' title='Estou de volta'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108983216373791238</id><published>2004-07-14T15:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-14T16:10:28.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost in Translation</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.gothamist.com/images/2003_9_lostinphoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Já gostei muito de um tipo de relacionamento tipo amizade relampago. Aquela amizade de férias em que quando termina se faz questão de não pegar telefone nem endereço. Quem constuma ir a acampamentos sabe do que eu to falando.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tempo passou e eu mudei pra caramba e agora tenho a sensação que meus amigos estão me testando vendo quantas vezes eu agüento falar tchau.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tchau de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; my band - Eminem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108983216373791238?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108983216373791238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108983216373791238' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108983216373791238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108983216373791238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/07/lost-in-translation.html' title='Lost in Translation'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108923404143272630</id><published>2004-07-07T17:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T18:00:41.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Freeeeeeedoooooommmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; casa - Lulu Santos &lt;a href="http://lulu-santos.letras.terra.com.br/letras/101/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108923404143272630?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108923404143272630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108923404143272630' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108923404143272630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108923404143272630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/07/enfim.html' title='Enfim...'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108915441009857598</id><published>2004-07-06T19:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-06T19:56:45.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem aos Blogs</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://philippe.collart.free.fr/photo/04.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês já repararam que está pixado em varios muros de diversas cidades espalhadas por esse país um par de palavras: Carlos Adão. Não é nada de mais é simplesmente um fundo preto com as palavras escritas em verde por cima (estranhamente é sempre idêntico), o curioso é que tem em todo lugar, minha irmã reparou ano passado que tinha varias na Fernão Dias e desde então eu fico reparando, já vi em São Paulo (aqui mesmo na USP perto do P2), em Campinas e em Peruíbe.&lt;br /&gt;Qual é a desse cara ele fica escrevendo o nome por todo o país como se alguém fosse um dia reparar... até parece. Imagine só que ridículo, alguém que se esforça, vai até os lugares mais inospitos para escrever para que alguém algum dia por muita sorte leia e mesmo que lê-se e daí nunca iria comentar... é realmente ridículo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; cordão - Chico Buarque &lt;a href="http://w3.impa.br/~nivaldo/chico/all/0077.html"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108915441009857598?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108915441009857598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108915441009857598' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108915441009857598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108915441009857598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/07/homenagem-aos-blogs.html' title='Homenagem aos Blogs'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108902481456732981</id><published>2004-07-05T07:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-05T07:57:44.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Houve uma vez dois verões</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.casacinepoa.com.br/imagens/filmes/2vero12a.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho bonito que a gente é amigo não &lt;b&gt; por &lt;/b&gt; se conhecer, mas &lt;b&gt;apesar&lt;/b&gt; de se conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; para o Paulo, Alex e Gui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; familia - Titãs &lt;a href="http://titas.letras.terra.com.br/letras/48973/"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108902481456732981?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108902481456732981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108902481456732981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108902481456732981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108902481456732981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/07/houve-uma-vez-dois-veres_05.html' title='Houve uma vez dois verões'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108875731874365900</id><published>2004-07-02T09:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T05:37:00.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Puta que pariu</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Essa é minha homenagem a mais pura e sincera forma de expressão: &lt;b&gt; o palavrão &lt;/b&gt;. Nada melhor do que um palavrão bem colocado numa frase, eu já criei momentos muito engraçdos assim, não que eu seja bom nisso, simplesmente é que eu falo muito palavrão mesmo e aconcelho a todos (menos a minha irmãzinha) a fazerem o mesmo porque as risadas (quase) sempre valem a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;P.S.: Reparem o horário que eu tô postando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; bilhetinho azul - Barão Vermelho &lt;a href="http://barao-vermelho.letras.terra.com.br/letras/44417/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108875731874365900?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108875731874365900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108875731874365900' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108875731874365900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108875731874365900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/07/puta-que-pariu.html' title='Puta que pariu'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108860800205674664</id><published>2004-06-30T12:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T12:43:51.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelé</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.op97.k12.il.us/cyberteen/2001/summer/fifa/pele.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Tem sempre alguém que conseguiu dizer de maneira mais bonita o que a gente gostaria de dizer."&lt;br /&gt;Adriano Skoda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;o poema diz tudo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;também já fui brasileiro  - Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;a href="http://memoriaviva.digi.com.br/drummond/poema003.htm"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108860800205674664?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108860800205674664/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108860800205674664' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108860800205674664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108860800205674664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/pel.html' title='Pelé'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108844212790702704</id><published>2004-06-28T13:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:07:45.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Familia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/niver.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Porque toda finalidade é uma criação da mente humana... A minha criou isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; i'll be there for you - Rembrandts &lt;a href="http://rembrandts.letras.terra.com.br/letras/33593/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108844212790702704?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108844212790702704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108844212790702704' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108844212790702704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108844212790702704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/familia.html' title='Familia'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108818252910079643</id><published>2004-06-25T13:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T14:11:55.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'>About a Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.popentertainment.com/aboutaboy.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Acho que eu tenho pensado demais (pensar machuca um pouco), talvez não fosse assim se minha vida fosse mais dura ou se eu acreditasse de verdade em alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu decidi postar só pra agradecer aos meus pais (principalmente) por terem me dado essa oportunidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; candy - Morphine&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108818252910079643?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108818252910079643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108818252910079643' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108818252910079643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108818252910079643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/about-boy_25.html' title='About a Boy'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108800351017365778</id><published>2004-06-23T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T12:12:44.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os Idiotas</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://cineclick.virgula.terra.com.br/cinemateca/fotos/9695gr3.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt; Me prendam que eu não consisigo mais discernir entre o que é certo e o que é errado!!!&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; ...nada mais faz sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; dos margaritas - Os Paralamas do Sucesso &lt;a href="http://paralamas-do-sucesso.letras.terra.com.br/letras/47936/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108800351017365778?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108800351017365778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108800351017365778' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108800351017365778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108800351017365778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/os-idiotas.html' title='Os Idiotas'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108791639089714208</id><published>2004-06-22T11:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T12:00:43.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorteios da Babilônia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Seria interessante acordar e ... bom hoje vou gritar ao invés de falar ou vou pintar o cabelo de vermelho ou vou fazer tudo sem pensar ou pirar (tradução estranha tirada do filme "Os Idiotas" aproveito pra elogiá-lo), mas é que eu tenho vinte anos e já tem muita gente que eu não queria desapontar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; Tô ligado que eu vou postar essa música mais de uma vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; um pequeno imprevisto - Os Paralamas do Sucesso &lt;a href="http://www.lyricsfind.com/o/os-paralamas-do-sucesso/nove-luas/um-pequeno-imprevisto.php"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108791639089714208?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108791639089714208/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108791639089714208' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108791639089714208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108791639089714208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/sorteios-da-babilnia.html' title='Sorteios da Babilônia'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108785345173855909</id><published>2004-06-21T18:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T18:30:51.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Probabilidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Não faz sentido dizer que foi muita sorte ter nascido ser humano, ou no planeta terra, não faz sentido em geral dizer que algo que já aconteceu é provável ou improvável, tente calcular quão improvável seria não acontecer nada de improvável com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Seria interessante que as pessoas soubssem um pouco mais de probailidade, porque deus joga sim dados, no fundo é só isso que ele sabe fazer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108785345173855909?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108785345173855909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108785345173855909' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108785345173855909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108785345173855909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/sobre-probabilidades.html' title='Sobre Probabilidades'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108750263999668851</id><published>2004-06-17T16:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T17:05:11.736-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ficções</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.themodernword.com/borges/"&gt; &lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.themodernword.com/borges/garden.JPG"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Não consegui pensar em nada esperto para falar sobre o livro, mas, como eu li ontem e ele é muito bom, acho pertinente pelo menos comentar. Em particular adorei "a bliblioteca de Babel", "Pierre Menard escritor de Quixote" e "a loteria da Babilônia" que nessa fase que estou não consigo evitar de pensar que tem algo de epifânico nesse texto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; a melhor forma - Titãs &lt;a href="http://titas.letras.terra.com.br/letras/48954/"&gt; (link) &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108750263999668851?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108750263999668851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108750263999668851' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108750263999668851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108750263999668851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/fices.html' title='Ficções'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108741307039160521</id><published>2004-06-16T16:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T16:16:03.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'>About Schmidt</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.hollywoodjesus.com/movie/about_schmidt/23.jpeg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Por acaso eu acabei vendo esse filme (About Schmidt) no mesmo dia em que vi Cazuza. É curioso pois eles são meio opostos e meio que me completam: o mineiro Schmidt e o paulistano  Cazuza. Eu só queria que alguém entendesse isso...(Acho que essa nostalgia é só por causa do dia dos namorados... ou talvez não).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; Ainda tô com Cazuza na cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; eu queria ter uma bomba - Cazuza &lt;a href="http://cazuza.letras.terra.com.br/letras/45002/"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108741307039160521?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108741307039160521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108741307039160521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108741307039160521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108741307039160521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/about-schmidt.html' title='About Schmidt'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108724066284057844</id><published>2004-06-14T16:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T16:10:51.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cazuza</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.jornaldagente.com.br/noticias/ed86/imagens/som_do_marcao.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; "Pra lá é o infinito sabe porque? É infinto porque é eterno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt; Se é etreno não te serve Cazuza."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; "Posso não saber o que quero, mas sei muito bem oque não quero."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; ideologia - Cazuza &lt;a href="http://cazuza.letras.terra.com.br/letras/43860/"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108724066284057844?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108724066284057844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108724066284057844' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108724066284057844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108724066284057844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/cazuza.html' title='Cazuza'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108665332603205044</id><published>2004-06-07T21:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T21:08:46.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ralapau</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/benzeno.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Química pra mim é como arte... Num entendo nada."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; química - Legião Urbana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108665332603205044?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108665332603205044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108665332603205044' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108665332603205044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108665332603205044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/ralapau.html' title='Ralapau'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108627024907735014</id><published>2004-06-03T10:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T10:44:09.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Só uma homenagem ao meu amigo que fez um milhão e meio de pontos no boliche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;pinball wizard - The Who&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108627024907735014?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108627024907735014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108627024907735014' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108627024907735014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108627024907735014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/paulo.html' title='Paulo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108620102813061366</id><published>2004-06-02T15:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T15:32:41.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus Lenin</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://adorocinema.cidadeinternet.com.br/filmes/adeus-lenin/adeus-lenin03.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Podem admitir, a verdade é que o capitalismo fracassou a varios anos e vocês todods estão tentando me esconder isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; mais do mesmo - Legião Urbana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108620102813061366?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108620102813061366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108620102813061366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108620102813061366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108620102813061366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/adeus-lenin.html' title='Adeus Lenin'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108610858739827580</id><published>2004-06-01T13:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T13:56:26.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tróia</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/troy.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Eu deuses nos invejam, eles invejam nossa mortalidade..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; carry on - Angra&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108610858739827580?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108610858739827580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108610858739827580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108610858739827580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108610858739827580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/06/tria.html' title='Tróia'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108601328692206228</id><published>2004-05-31T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T11:21:26.923-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Saber</title><content type='html'>Quando eu era pequeno (acreditem eu já fui pequeno) eu tinha medo que se em um mísero instante eu parasse de pensar, então eu nunca mais pensaria em voltar a pensar. Desde então nunca mais parei de pensar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108601328692206228?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108601328692206228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108601328692206228' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108601328692206228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108601328692206228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/sobre-saber.html' title='Sobre Saber'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108601306869303245</id><published>2004-05-31T11:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T11:23:03.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Na sexta ou sétima série, (é curioso como a vida toda eu contei o tempo pela série) um amigo me contou o fim de um livro da Agatha Christie e eu percebi pela primeira vez a maldição que é a sabedoria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; taste of india - Aerosmith &lt;a href=http://aerosmith.letras.terra.com.br/letras/890/&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108601306869303245?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108601306869303245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108601306869303245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108601306869303245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108601306869303245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/na-sexta-ou-stima-srie-curioso-como.html' title=''/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108566533076448141</id><published>2004-05-27T10:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T16:45:07.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vinhedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; Vinhedo é um lugar meio amaldiçoado,&lt;br /&gt;eu devia ter nascido em Minas&lt;br /&gt;e vivido uma vida mais bonita que a de Robisson Crusoé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; infância - Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;a href="http://www.memoriaviva.digi.com.br/drummond/poema002.htm" target="_blank"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108566533076448141?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108566533076448141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108566533076448141' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108566533076448141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108566533076448141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/vinhedo.html' title='Vinhedo'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108558860596399785</id><published>2004-05-26T13:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T16:44:27.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diário de Motocicleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%"src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/diariosdemotocicleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Também quero conhecer um pouco desse mundo, &lt;b&gt;carajo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...maldito sangue paulistano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; novos horizontes - Engeneiros do Hawai &lt;a href="http://engenheiros-do-hawaii.letras.terra.com.br/letras/12913/" target="_blank"&gt;(link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108558860596399785?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108558860596399785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108558860596399785' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108558860596399785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108558860596399785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/dirio-de-motocicleta.html' title='Diário de Motocicleta'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108549273148558354</id><published>2004-05-25T10:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-01T17:24:22.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Waking Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;img width="100%" src="http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/wakinglife.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Eu não quero ser como formigas, a gente se cruza bate as anteninhas e continua nossas vidas como se nada tivesse acontecido."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt;fui eu - Os Paralamas do Sucesso &lt;a href="http://paralamas-do-sucesso.letras.terra.com.br/letras/47968/" target="_blank"&gt; (linnk)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108549273148558354?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108549273148558354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108549273148558354' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108549273148558354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108549273148558354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/waking-life.html' title='Waking Life'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108508542971832379</id><published>2004-05-20T17:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T16:43:21.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prova de Quântica</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Tô me sentindo burro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; televisão - Titãs &lt;a href="http://titas.letras.terra.com.br/letras/49002/" target="_blank"&gt; (link)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108508542971832379?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108508542971832379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108508542971832379' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108508542971832379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108508542971832379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/prova-de-quntica.html' title='Prova de Quântica'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108489812463572275</id><published>2004-05-18T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T13:24:49.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Niver</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hei hj é meu aniversário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; parabéns pra você &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108489812463572275?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108489812463572275/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108489812463572275' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108489812463572275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108489812463572275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/niver.html' title='Niver'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7028318.post-108489634048102750</id><published>2004-05-18T13:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T13:24:24.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blen Blen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;font color="red"&gt; DICA: &lt;/font&gt;Quem quiser uma dica de onde levar uma gorota para sair:&lt;br /&gt;leve-a ao blen-blen (Vila Madalena), o lugar vale mto a pena, as bandas são mto loucos e a freqüência tb.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0099ff"&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; Rodrigo estou te copiando deliberadamente pq achei sua idéia genial. &lt;/font&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="music"&gt; mas que nada - Jorge Ben Jor&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7028318-108489634048102750?l=onemilliondollars.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/feeds/108489634048102750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7028318&amp;postID=108489634048102750' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108489634048102750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7028318/posts/default/108489634048102750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://onemilliondollars.blogspot.com/2004/05/blen-blen.html' title='Blen Blen'/><author><name>marcio</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17291083302950820542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://www.cecm.usp.br/~marciomr/imagens/palhaco.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
