<?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-12679798</id><updated>2011-12-15T00:59:12.386-02:00</updated><title type='text'>((( M u s a k )))</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog da Fran Formento</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>36</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114782122216212994</id><published>2006-05-16T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T20:13:42.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em fase de testes</title><content type='html'>Cadastrei um blog l&amp;aacute; no Wordpress. Tem suas limita&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es, mas &amp;eacute; mais bonito e organizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://musak.wordpress.com/" title="(((Musak)))  de casa nova" target="_blank"&gt;http://musak.wordpress.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-114782122216212994?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114782122216212994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114782122216212994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114782122216212994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114782122216212994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/05/em-fase-de-testes.html' title='Em fase de testes'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114721652167473691</id><published>2006-05-09T20:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T17:45:28.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bastou eu postar que eu n&amp;atilde;o estava mais com vontade de escrever no Musak, que c&amp;aacute; estou eu, novamente. Vai entender, n&amp;eacute;? &lt;br /&gt;O &amp;uacute;ltimo post foi em mar&amp;ccedil;o e nunca mais mexi no template. O fato &amp;eacute; que tudo est&amp;aacute; lento: desde o carregamento da p&amp;aacute;gina no navegador at&amp;eacute; a atualiza&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o dos textos.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes eu penso em mudar a cara do blog e colocar aqueles layouts normais do Blogger, mesmo. Na verdade, queria um blog mais arrumado, com categorias, calend&amp;aacute;rio e afins. Queria tamb&amp;eacute;m um endere&amp;ccedil;o mais "bonitinho". &lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o fa&amp;ccedil;o nada porque tenho pregui&amp;ccedil;a, falta de paci&amp;ecirc;ncia e (talvez) falta de assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que falta eu me perguntar qual(is) o(s) objetivo(s)  desse blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ocorre-me, agora, aquela m&amp;uacute;sica da Adriana Calcanhotto feita em parceria com Joaquim Pedro de Andrade, cujo t&amp;iacute;tulo &amp;eacute;: "Por que voc&amp;ecirc; faz cinema?" (1994 - faixa 1 do CD A F&amp;aacute;brica do Poema)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porqu&amp;ecirc;? Para quem? Hein?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engra&amp;ccedil;ado como as coisas perdem o sentido. Antes, eu perdia bons minutos para atualizar e fazer qualquer baboseira aqui neste milion&amp;eacute;simo endere&amp;ccedil;o algumacoisa.blogspot.com.&lt;br /&gt;Agora...bem...agora eu me irrito que MAIS UMA novela da Globo tem m&amp;uacute;sica da Elis Regina. Calma! eu a-d-o-r-o a Elis, mas as m&amp;uacute;sicas menos conhecidas dela &amp;eacute; que deveriam aparecer. Algo quase novo, mas n&amp;atilde;o t&amp;atilde;&amp;atilde;&amp;atilde;o batido. "Al&amp;ocirc;, al&amp;ocirc; marciano" e "As apar&amp;ecirc;ncias enganam" s&amp;atilde;o sucessos na voz dessa int&amp;eacute;rprete. Eu sei! Custa mostrar outras can&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es do amplo repert&amp;oacute;rio da Elis??? Putz... repetindo velhos sucessos a exaust&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; o mesmo que reduzir a carreira todinha do Chico Buarque &amp;agrave;s m&amp;uacute;sicas "A Banda" e "Tatuagem". Assim como, eleger a m&amp;uacute;sica "O Le&amp;atilde;ozinho" como s&amp;iacute;ntese do repert&amp;oacute;rio do Caetano Veloso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que saco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12679798-114721652167473691?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114721652167473691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114721652167473691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114721652167473691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114721652167473691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog.html' title='blog?'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114718967939445609</id><published>2006-05-09T12:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T12:47:59.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Com uma preguiça...</title><content type='html'>N&amp;atilde;o sinto mais vontade de postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver at&amp;eacute; quando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M&amp;uacute;sica que estava na minha cabe&amp;ccedil;a, enquanto eu escrevia esse post: "Ainda me lembro / Daquele beijo / Spank punk violento / Iluminando o c&amp;eacute;u cinzento / Eu quero voc&amp;ecirc; inteira..." (Cora&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es Psicod&amp;eacute;licos - Lob&amp;atilde;o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** na vers&amp;atilde;o daquela menina que n&amp;atilde;o me lembro o nome agora... :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-114718967939445609?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114718967939445609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114718967939445609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114718967939445609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114718967939445609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/05/com-uma-preguia.html' title='Com uma pregui&amp;ccedil;a...'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114359033042661726</id><published>2006-03-28T20:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-16T21:18:22.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Haja "criatividade" O_o</title><content type='html'>Brigou com namorado(a), amigo(a) ou seja l&amp;aacute; quem for via MSN ou Orkut???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis a trilha sonora perfeita:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.castpost.com/Lib/playm1.php?filename=mus_993_969.mp3&amp;url=http://musak.castpost.com/" width="250" height="40" frameborder="0" scrolling=No&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pior &amp;eacute; que n&amp;atilde;o existe s&amp;oacute; essa p&amp;eacute;rola, tem mais l&amp;aacute; no site do compositor. &lt;a href="http://paginas.terra.com.br/esporte/futebolamadorctba/index_everton2.htm" title="o quadro da dor com a moldura do desespero!" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e ver&amp;aacute;s!&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: a palavra "pooooowerrrpoint" cantada desse jeito rasgado chega arrepiar a gente, n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; verdade? (risos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ewerton Assun&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o(ou Everton Adroal, como o orkut o conhece) canta a ode moderna &amp;agrave;s desilus&amp;otilde;es amorosas.Cante, chore e se emocione. Essa, um dia, poder&amp;aacute; ser a sua hist&amp;oacute;ria.No caso de voc&amp;ecirc; ainda n&amp;atilde;o conhecer esse divisor de &amp;aacute;guas da m&amp;uacute;sica brasileira, fa&amp;ccedil;a o download aqui..." (descri&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=7650059" target="_blank"&gt;comunidade&lt;/a&gt; no Orkut). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, agora senta e choooora!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-114359033042661726?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114359033042661726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114359033042661726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114359033042661726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114359033042661726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/03/haja-criatividade-oo.html' title='Haja &quot;criatividade&quot; O_o'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114273054602947235</id><published>2006-03-18T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:23:29.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um vídeo para dar umas risadas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9vWRkL6jpw"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V9vWRkL6jpw" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei este v&amp;iacute;deo no buzz da&lt;a href="http://drickasouza.buzznet.com/user/video/693/" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;font color="#800000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dri&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e rolei de rir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-114273054602947235?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114273054602947235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114273054602947235&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114273054602947235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114273054602947235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/03/um-vdeo-para-dar-umas-risa_114273054602947235.html' title='Um v&amp;iacute;deo para dar umas risadas...'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-114204871588956026</id><published>2006-03-11T00:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T19:26:43.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"E o tal do mundo não se acabou..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muita correria no segundo semestre de 2005. Resultado: blog desatualizado. Como tudo o que eu estava fazendo deu certo, a tranq&amp;uuml;ilidade tomou conta de mim durante esses dois primeiros meses de 2006. Da&amp;iacute; veio a pregui&amp;ccedil;a de organizar o Musak. At&amp;eacute; fiz uns testes de como ficaria sem essa tabela - que aparece direitinho no Internet Explorer e n&amp;atilde;o aparece no Firefox - mas acabei desistindo. Agora, penso seriamente em colocar a minha rede em uma daquelas sombras oferecidas l&amp;aacute; no &lt;a href="http://www.vilago.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vilago&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#004000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, j&amp;aacute; que o slogan &amp;eacute;: "boa vizinhan&amp;ccedil;a, sombra e &amp;aacute;gua fresca". Por enquanto, este espa&amp;ccedil;o aqui vai dando um de macaco gordo e quebrando um baita galho para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mudando de saco pra mala&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali&amp;aacute;s, falando em sombra... minhas f&amp;eacute;rias foram &amp;oacute;timas. Eu e Carlinha aproveitamos 7 dias em Macei&amp;oacute;/AL e outros 15 dias em Mariscal/SC. Eu que n&amp;atilde;o gosto muito da palavra perfei&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o, mas tenho que me render: minhas f&amp;eacute;rias foram perfeitas!!! ;) &lt;br /&gt;Quando der, posto uma foto da viagem. Pena que n&amp;atilde;o d&amp;ecirc; para mostrar a boa brisa que &amp;eacute; acompanhada do sol e do mar verde (e quentinho) daquela terra. Brisa esta que faz com que a gente fique tostada, mas vale a pena. Protetor fator 50 quebra um galho e o resto &amp;eacute; s&amp;oacute; alegria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O ano de 2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa! entrei com p&amp;eacute; direito neste ano e quero continuar assim. Tenho tanta coisa para fazer, mas estou feliz. Saiu aquela ang&amp;uacute;stia que me acompanhou at&amp;eacute; os &amp;uacute;ltimos minutos do ano passado. Nunca me senti t&amp;atilde;o leve como agora. Sei l&amp;aacute; porque estou assim. Deve ser porque finalizei etapas e estou estruturando um novo ciclo. &lt;br /&gt;Ciclo. Por falar nisso bate com uma quest&amp;atilde;o numerol&amp;oacute;gica, que eu n&amp;atilde;o acredito cegamente, mas que presto aten&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o. OK, eu explico. No ano passado, eu estava no meu ano 8. O n&amp;uacute;mero 8, assim como o 4, s&amp;atilde;o mais dif&amp;iacute;ceis. Representa tanto trabalhar muito como passar trabalho, dificuldade. E foi bem o que passei. Agora  &amp;eacute; diferente, estou em transi&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o. E o ano 9 apesar de representar finaliza&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es, prepara o terreno para os novos rumos e projetos, que vem l&amp;aacute; com o n&amp;uacute;mero 1.&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o sei &amp;eacute; coincid&amp;ecirc;ncia ou se &amp;eacute; o meu conhecimento m&amp;iacute;nimo que me faz ver as coisas dessa forma. Em linhas gerais (e superficiais) &amp;eacute; como se o ciclo fosse assim:&lt;br /&gt;1 - in&amp;iacute;cio, rumo a novos projetos;&lt;br /&gt;2 - plantar para depois colher;&lt;br /&gt;3 - ano onde tudo ferve, se divulga. Ano de muitos contatos;&lt;br /&gt;4 - depois de criar, organizar e divulgar, vem a dificuldade: &amp;eacute; preciso trabalhar para que a casa que at&amp;eacute; agora foi montada n&amp;atilde;o desmorone;&lt;br /&gt;5 - depois de tanto trabalho &amp;eacute; tempo de vir resultados e, tamb&amp;eacute;m, coisas novas. &amp;Eacute; o tempo das mudan&amp;ccedil;as;&lt;br /&gt;6 - &amp;eacute; quando tende a ficar mais light. Afinal, &amp;eacute; tempo de harmonia;&lt;br /&gt;7 - o mais introspectivo. N&amp;atilde;o adianta s&amp;oacute; fazer, &amp;eacute; preciso olhar para dentro para n&amp;atilde;o se perder na poeira;&lt;br /&gt;8 - ok, j&amp;aacute; mudou, descansou e pensou na vida. Acoooorda! &amp;Eacute; hora de voltar a trabalhar, &amp;eacute; preciso estruturar algo para o novo ciclo;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Hora de dar uma limpada no arm&amp;aacute;rio. Durante esse ciclo deve ter coisas dispens&amp;aacute;veis e outras importantes para os novos rumos que se aproximam &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E siga em frente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, acho interessante essa vis&amp;atilde;o. Sou curiosa quanto a isso tudo. Gosto daquilo que me faz bem, pensar dessa forma me renova. Ainda mais quando n&amp;atilde;o me contento em s&amp;oacute; me comparar com outras pessoas. N&amp;atilde;o gosto de comparar a desgra&amp;ccedil;a dos outros com a minha boa fase. Quem nunca ouviu uma coisa dessas? "N&amp;atilde;o reclama, porque tem gente muito pior que isso" Pergunto: como isso pode motivar algu&amp;eacute;m? Quem est&amp;aacute; pior que eu s&amp;oacute; me traz tristeza. N&amp;atilde;o me deixa feliz pensar que estou menos pior. Tampouco quero ser melhor. Eu quero me sentir bem. Melhor ainda se vejo que aqueles que est&amp;atilde;o por perto se sentem bem. &lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, eu quero novos rumos. Chega de tanta ang&amp;uacute;stia. J&amp;aacute; passou, j&amp;aacute; transformou e, agora, &amp;eacute; tempo de dar lugar para outras sensa&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&amp;uacute;sica que nunca falta&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse ritmo mais leve e desbravador em que eu me encontro, tenho deixado meus ouvidos mais relaxados para a m&amp;uacute;sica (que eu amo tanto). Al&amp;eacute;m de escutar muito Jorge Drexler, Diana Krall, John Mayer, Ceumar, Lenine, N&amp;aacute; Ozzetti... tenho procurado outras melodias e ritmos. M&amp;uacute;sica cubana e tango tem tocado mais freq&amp;uuml;entemente.&lt;br /&gt;Perto da formatura eu estava escutando mais m&amp;uacute;sicas dos anos 60 e 70. &lt;b&gt;Bread &lt;/b&gt;me pegou bastante (adoro as vozes dessa banda),assim como a disco music. Adoro voltar no tempo. Tenho &amp;eacute;pocas mais fortes, embora escute de tudo, mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa surpresa foi escutar a banda &lt;b&gt;Trash Pour 4&lt;/b&gt;, l&amp;aacute; na R&amp;aacute;dio UOL. Traz hits pop em ingl&amp;ecirc;s e com novos arranjos. At&amp;eacute; "Billie Jean" do Michael Jackson ficou legal na voz das vocalistas dessa banda. Aconselho dar uma espiadinha no site deles: &lt;a href="http://www.trashpour4.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;site da  TP4&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou bastante curiosa para escutar os DOIS novos CD's da &lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.marisamonte.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;Marisa Monte&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;. Pelo o que me pareceu, ap&amp;oacute;s breve navegada no site da cantora, &amp;eacute; que o CD "Universo ao meu redor" resgata aquele perfil da Marisa que ficou no disco "Cor-de-rosa e carv&amp;atilde;o...". O outro: "Infinito particular", tem um toque mais pop e um t&amp;iacute;tulo at&amp;eacute; que interessante, mas n&amp;atilde;o sei... Espero que a febre tribalista saia um pouco, pelo menos. Deste &amp;uacute;ltimo, achei interessante encontrar uma m&amp;uacute;sica de autoria da Marisa com a Adriana Calcanhotto, chamada "Pelo tempo que durar". Bom, s&amp;oacute; conferindo para saber. Tomara que esteja melhor que os dois &amp;uacute;ltimos trabalhos da cantora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, era isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-114204871588956026?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/114204871588956026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=114204871588956026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114204871588956026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/114204871588956026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2006/03/e-o-tal-do-mundo-no-se-acabou_11.html' title='&quot;E o tal do mundo n&amp;atilde;o se acabou...&quot;'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-113577505769348207</id><published>2005-12-28T11:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T20:11:43.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Convite de Formatura</title><content type='html'>Clique na imagem para ver o meu convite de formatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://musak.castpost.com/convitedeformatura.swf" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/26/6162/1024/large-msg-113564465411-2.jpg" align="center" title="Convite de formatura" width="200" height="150" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Outros links para acessar o convite de formatura:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videolog.click21.com.br/musakinha" target="_blank"&gt;link 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videolog.click21.com.br/videolog/vdl_index.php?user=franformento&amp;id=346880" target="_blank"&gt;link 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://videolog.click21.com.br/formaturadafran" target="_blank"&gt;link 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="1"&gt;** Para ver o convite &amp;eacute; necess&amp;aacute;rio o plugin do Flash Player: &lt;a href="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" target="_blank"&gt;clique aqui para baixar o plugin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-113577505769348207?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/113577505769348207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=113577505769348207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113577505769348207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113577505769348207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/12/convite-de-formatura_28.html' title='Convite de Formatura'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-113396554213781718</id><published>2005-12-07T12:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T22:16:45.943-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, estou beeeeeeeem feliz!</title><content type='html'>A banca do TCC j&amp;aacute; passou e o resultado &amp;eacute; DEZ! :)&lt;br /&gt;Foi bom ver tanta gente que eu gosto e que sempre me apoiou dividir este momento de felicidade comigo.&lt;br /&gt;At&amp;eacute; achei que eu iria ficar nervosa com mais pessoas me vendo fazer a apresenta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o, mas a vida sempre nos mostra surpresas maravilhosas.&lt;br /&gt;Senti-me mais segura com a presen&amp;ccedil;a de amigas e familiares.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, o neg&amp;oacute;cio &amp;eacute; organizar a festa de formatura e era isso...&lt;br /&gt;...mais uma etapa da vida foi finalizada!&lt;br /&gt;E uma penca de outras etapas est&amp;atilde;o por vir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordei feliz e com uma tonelada a menos nas costas...rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A m&amp;uacute;sica de hoje n&amp;atilde;o pode ser outra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...por isso hoje eu acordei&lt;br /&gt;com uma vontade danada&lt;br /&gt;de mandar flores ao delegado&lt;br /&gt;de bater na porta do vizinho&lt;br /&gt;e desejar bom dia&lt;br /&gt;de beijar o portugu&amp;ecirc;s da padaria..."&lt;br /&gt;[Telegrama - Zeca Baleiro]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-113396554213781718?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/113396554213781718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=113396554213781718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113396554213781718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113396554213781718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/12/sim-estou-beeeeeeeem-feliz.html' title='Sim, estou beeeeeeeem feliz!'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-113338004740195411</id><published>2005-11-30T17:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-03T15:04:53.376-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdendo a tampa!</title><content type='html'>Da&amp;iacute; que eu t&amp;ocirc; com fome, porque inventei de fazer a tal dieta da sopa...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que eu t&amp;ocirc; ansiosa, pois a minha banca do TCC &amp;eacute; dia 06/12, &amp;agrave;s 9h...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que j&amp;aacute; est&amp;aacute; na hora de come&amp;ccedil;arem a falar o mesmo de sempre: "Nossa! o ano j&amp;aacute; est&amp;aacute; acabando..." ou "Falta um m&amp;ecirc;s para o Natal!) O_o&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que a TPM est&amp;aacute; forte, parece (mesmo!) encosto...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que eu estou de saco cheio de fazer a apresenta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da banca em power point...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que eu estou louca pra dar um tiro (bem no meio dos olhos) de quem me olha atravessado...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que a vizinha, do pr&amp;eacute;dio em frente, insiste em tocar T-O-D-O o repert&amp;oacute;rio da Ana Carolina...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute; que ela tamb&amp;eacute;m intercala com os hits do Rappa, Engenheiros do Hawai (aks!!!), Jota Quest...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute;...&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... algu&amp;eacute;m me d&amp;aacute; um chocolate?&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser um quindim, ent&amp;atilde;o!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas adiposidades clamam por um docinho ou at&amp;eacute; mesmo um p&amp;atilde;o franc&amp;ecirc;s...quer dizer...como t&amp;ocirc; puta, falo p&amp;atilde;o CACETINHO!!!!...com nata e gel&amp;eacute;ia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-113338004740195411?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/113338004740195411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=113338004740195411&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113338004740195411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113338004740195411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/11/perdendo-tampa.html' title='Perdendo a tampa!'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-113288148349036758</id><published>2005-11-24T23:18:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T13:43:25.010-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Blanco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/26/6162/320/BLANCOpoem.jpg" title="poema" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-113288148349036758?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/113288148349036758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=113288148349036758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113288148349036758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/113288148349036758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/11/banca-lelela.html' title='Blanco'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112852193161453779</id><published>2005-10-05T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-11-21T09:30:03.803-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Estarei fora do ar, neste mês de outubro</title><content type='html'>Preciso me organizar em certas coisinhas (chatinhas, &amp;eacute; verdade!) e, por isso, vou deixar de postar durante esse m&amp;ecirc;s de outubro. Enquanto isso, basta curtir as novas m&amp;uacute;sicas que adicionei na "r&amp;aacute;dio" Musak. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0" size="2"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;As m&amp;uacute;sicas novas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Samba e amor"&lt;/b&gt; (do Chico Buarque), interpretada por Bebel Gilberto. &lt;br /&gt;Muita gente j&amp;aacute; gravou essa m&amp;uacute;sica, s&amp;oacute; para citar: Caetano Veloso, Marisa Monte (n&amp;atilde;o foi em CD, mas em uma das VHS delas, antes de ser uma Tribalista...rs) e Fernanda Abreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Cais"&lt;/b&gt; (acho que autoria &amp;eacute; do Milton Nascimento com um dos seus parceiros). Na real, estou com pregui&amp;ccedil;a de verificar. &lt;br /&gt;Esta vers&amp;atilde;o conta com a interpreta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o de Elis Regina. Amo a introdu&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o dessa vers&amp;atilde;o.&lt;br /&gt;Tamb&amp;eacute;m j&amp;aacute; foi gravada por outros. S&amp;oacute; para citar: Nana Caymmi, Caetano Veloso e o pr&amp;oacute;prio Milton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Essa mulher"&lt;/b&gt; na interpreta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da autora: Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;Esta &amp;eacute; grava&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o do CD em homenagem &amp;agrave; Elis Regina, chamado Astronauta. Tem uma introdu&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o mais longa.&lt;br /&gt;A m&amp;uacute;sica (obviamente) ficou conhecida na voz de Elis Regina, numa interpreta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o mais dram&amp;aacute;tica. Embora eu ache a Elis o m&amp;aacute;ximo, prefiro a interpreta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da pr&amp;oacute;pria Joyce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Tango Apasionado"&lt;/b&gt; do Astor Piazzolla&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute; uma m&amp;uacute;sica instrumental (&amp;oacute;bvio...rs) que mistura um monte de sensa&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es. O t&amp;iacute;tulo te sugere um caminho, mas tente fechar os olhos e escut&amp;aacute;-la. Esta m&amp;uacute;sica me d&amp;aacute; uma sensa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o de melancolia ao mesmo tempo que me passa serenidade, paix&amp;atilde;o, passionalidade.&lt;br /&gt;Bem compassada e com uma introdu&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o mais lenta &amp;eacute; sutil, mesmo com toques mais tensos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Casa pr&amp;eacute;-fabricada"&lt;/b&gt; (Marcelo Camelo) interpretada pela Maria Rita.&lt;br /&gt;Conhecia a vers&amp;atilde;o dos Los Hermanos, mas n&amp;atilde;o tinha a mesma percep&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da letra. Uma boa interpreta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o e um arranjo mais apurado, mostram mais beleza a esta m&amp;uacute;sica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Where do I begin"&lt;/b&gt; cantada por Shirley Bassey e com toques eletr&amp;ocirc;nicos. &lt;br /&gt;Amo interven&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es eletr&amp;ocirc;nicas bem medidas em m&amp;uacute;sicas como essa: um verdadeiro cl&amp;aacute;ssico. &lt;br /&gt;A m&amp;uacute;sica tem mais dramaticidade com esses toques eletr&amp;ocirc;nicos. Amei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu retornar, vou mudar o template. Pelo menos, tirar essa tabela que aparece no Internet Explorer, mas n&amp;atilde;o funciona no Firefox. O meu objetivo &amp;eacute; tornar meu blog totalmente&lt;a href="http://www.tableless.com.br" target="_blank"&gt; &lt;b&gt;tableless&lt;/b&gt;&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/12679798-112852193161453779?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112852193161453779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112852193161453779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112852193161453779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112852193161453779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/10/estarei-fora-do-ar-neste-ms-de-outubro.html' title='Estarei fora do ar, neste m&amp;ecirc;s de outubro'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112710287429508332</id><published>2005-09-19T01:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T09:40:07.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Música da entrevista da Rê</title><content type='html'>Como prometido... a m&amp;uacute;sica de fundo da entrevista da R&amp;ecirc;.&lt;br /&gt;[op&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="FILTER: gray" name="RAOCXplayer" src="http://images.franformento.multiply.com/song/1/48/full/UmFuZG9tSVZ0sQSMkIgvF2vxOJ4RI2iFlNU4QbmYgAs=/Listen%20To%20Your%20Heart.mp3" type="application/x-mplayer2" width="68" height="50" ShowControls="1" ShowStatusBar="2" AutoSize="false" Autostart="false" loop="true" EnableContextMenu="1" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(aperte o play e leia a entrevista, abaixo)&lt;br /&gt;Ah! e para n&amp;atilde;o dar uma confus&amp;atilde;o de sons, d&amp;aacute; um stop l&amp;aacute; na r&amp;aacute;dio musak ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escute as outras op&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es de m&amp;uacute;sica de fundo para o bate-papo com a R&amp;ecirc;.&lt;br /&gt;[op&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="FILTER: gray" name="RAOCXplayer" src="http://images.profana.multiply.com/song/1/25/full/UmFuZG9tSVafotIWh3PIoGss6tNEa9yMya.50wYKm3k=/Tente%20Outra%20Vez.mp3" type="application/x-mplayer2" width="68" height="50" ShowControls="1" ShowStatusBar="2" AutoSize="false" Autostart="false" loop="true" EnableContextMenu="1" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[op&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="FILTER: gray" name="RAOCXplayer" src="http://images.profana.multiply.com/song/1/26/full/UmFuZG9tSVafotIWh3PIoGss6tNEa9yMXmHl2uGchzg=/14.Hino%20Nacional.mp3" type="application/x-mplayer2" width="68" height="50" ShowControls="1" ShowStatusBar="2" AutoSize="false" Autostart="false" loop="true" EnableContextMenu="1" pluginspage="http://www.microsoft.com/Windows/Downloads/Contents/Products/MediaPlayer/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112710287429508332?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112710287429508332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112710287429508332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112710287429508332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112710287429508332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/09/m.html' title='M&amp;uacute;sica da entrevista da R&amp;ecirc;'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112709397333373131</id><published>2005-09-18T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-23T14:28:38.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrevistas sobre música no MSN</title><content type='html'>Estava lendo este blog &lt;a href="http://entrevistos.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e achei muito legal a id&amp;eacute;ia de entrevistar as pessoas que est&amp;atilde;o no MSN (e assemelhados). A dona do blog anuncia bem no topo que a id&amp;eacute;ia n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; original, que ela havia visto algo parecido neste &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cracatoa.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. Mesmo assim, achei interessante demais. &lt;br /&gt;Agora eu quero fazer o mesmo. O primeiro assunto &amp;eacute; &lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. Sim, dessa forma generalizante, mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;Vamos ver o que d&amp;aacute; ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ali&amp;aacute;s, quem se habilita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero pessoas para entrevistar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consegui! Uma cobaia...rs. R&amp;ecirc; aceitou bater um papo sobre m&amp;uacute;sica comigo, no MSN.&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, a entrevista! (pena que n&amp;atilde;o saiu os emoticons...rs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/6162/320/fotore1.jpg" width="160" height="120"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A R&amp;ecirc; &amp;eacute; uma amiga virtual, mas que eu converso h&amp;aacute; mais de dois anos. Falta pouco para eu e a Carla a conhecermos. Ali&amp;aacute;s, ela esteve em Novo Hamburgo/RS por causa do trabalho, mas n&amp;atilde;o conseguimos nos ver. De personalidade forte, n&amp;atilde;o me deu muita conversa nas primeiras vezes. Adoro fazer coment&amp;aacute;rios nas fotos dela. Fa&amp;ccedil;o tudo que &amp;eacute; tipo de coment&amp;aacute;rios, dois mais desconcertantes(risos)...mas ela sabe que &amp;eacute; s&amp;oacute; brincadeira (n&amp;eacute;, R&amp;ecirc;?!).&lt;br /&gt;Bom, para saberem um pouco mais dessa mineira-paulista-(e quase) carioca de 29 anos, dou um crtl c + crtl v no profile dela, no Orkut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aqui est&amp;aacute; um pouco de mim.... REGINA MATOS, sou do signo de TOURO, Mineira (Itabira -MG), eu morava em Registro - SP e atualmente moro no RIO DE JANEIRO, mas meu cora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o ainda est&amp;aacute; em REGISTRO... pois l&amp;aacute; deixei v&amp;aacute;rios amigos, dos quais tenho muita SAUDADE, formada em Processamento de Dados, adoro a &amp;Aacute;rea de Educa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o.... trabalho em uma Faculdade, mas tamb&amp;eacute;m presto Consultoria na &amp;Aacute;rea de Educa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o. Adoro animais... viajar... fazer novos amigos... colecionar Postais do mundo todo....ler, adoro MPB, Rock Nacional, Internacional... Sou nervosa, ansiosa, estressada, irritante...rom&amp;acirc;ntica... realista... detalhista....chorona....e falo alto....rs... tudo muito B&amp;Aacute;SICO!!!! rs. E tamb&amp;eacute;m tenho muito medo... principalmente de perder as pessoas que amo... Um grande beijo para todos... R&amp;Ecirc; Lua Adversa Cec&amp;iacute;lia Meirelles Tenho fases, como a lua Fases de andar escondida, fases de vir para a rua... Perdi&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da minha vida! Perdi&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da vida minha! Tenho fases de ser tua, tenho outras de ser sozinha. Fases que v&amp;atilde;o e que v&amp;ecirc;m, no secreto calend&amp;aacute;rio que um astr&amp;oacute;logo arbitr&amp;aacute;rio inventou para meu uso. E roda a melancolia seu intermin&amp;aacute;vel fuso! N&amp;atilde;o me encontro com ningu&amp;eacute;m (tenho fases, como a lua...) No dia de algu&amp;eacute;m ser meu n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; dia de eu ser sua... E, quando chega esse dia, o outro desapareceu..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;Lembra de alguma m&amp;uacute;sica que marcou a tua inf&amp;acirc;ncia? Quem a cantava?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;Claro que lembro, na verdade cresci ouvindo Jovem Guarda... minha m&amp;atilde;e gostava demais.... mas na verdade as m&amp;uacute;sicas do Bal&amp;atilde;o M&amp;aacute;gico foram as que mais marcaram, e j&amp;aacute; um pouco mais velha, foi Legi&amp;atilde;o Urbana.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;Na verdade, AMO as m&amp;uacute;sicas dos anos 80&amp;acute;s&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;Anos 80.&lt;br /&gt;Ali&amp;aacute;s, qual a tua opini&amp;atilde;o mais espec&amp;iacute;fica sobre a m&amp;uacute;sica dos anos 80?&lt;br /&gt;Mais nacional ou internacional?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;Gosto mais NACIONAL, mas acho que tivemos tanto m&amp;uacute;sicas NACIONAIS, quanto INTERNACIONAIS, que MARCARAM muito.....acho que a m&amp;uacute;sica dos anos 80&amp;acute;s eram com letras mais completas, verdadeiras e mostrava mais a cara dos jovens da &amp;eacute;poca.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;eram n&amp;atilde;o.... na verdade S&amp;Acirc;O, porque elas est&amp;atilde;o a&amp;iacute; a todo momento&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;Cita uma m&amp;uacute;sica nacional e outra internacional que resume esse "motrar a cara dos jovens". (Pode ser o nome da banda ou m&amp;uacute;sica ou at&amp;eacute;trecho da letra)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;* mostrar&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;acho que Legi&amp;atilde;o URBANA diz tudo, eu citaria PAIS E FILHOS.... internacional... tem U2, INXS e outros.....&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;Tu era f&amp;atilde; (ou ainda &amp;eacute;) do Legi&amp;atilde;o Urbana? Daquelas de ter p&amp;ocirc;ster na parede?&lt;br /&gt;Ou nunca teve uma febre de f&amp;atilde; dessa forma?!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;F&amp;atilde; de ter poster n&amp;atilde;o.... apenas de ter todos os CD&amp;acute;s... naquela &amp;eacute;poca eu era f&amp;atilde; de Tom Cruise... esse sim de ter poster e tudo....., mas nunca tive uma febre de f&amp;atilde; dessa forma.... sempre foi NORMAL.... ali&amp;aacute;s o que &amp;eacute; NORMAL rs&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;&amp;eacute; que tem f&amp;atilde; que enloquece..&lt;br /&gt;Tom Cruise, &amp;eacute;? rsrs interessante...s&amp;oacute; entrevistando para saber certas coisas..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;T&amp;ocirc; sendo cobaia da Musak..&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;Fran diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#000080" size=2&gt;t&amp;aacute;!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#545454" size=2&gt;&amp;middot;$46&amp;middot;# &amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;cedil;&amp;raquo;P@m&amp;curren;&amp;acute;&amp;macr;`&amp;middot;.&amp;raquo; diz:&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="MS Shell Dlg" color="#000000" size=2&gt;pois &amp;eacute;... 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Uma foto de quando eu era pequena e uma com os pais. At&amp;eacute; certo ponto, um tarefa simples, n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; verdade?&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu recebi o e-mail do grupo de formandos, pensei: "Bah! tenho que procurar...". Primeiro: Obviamente eu n&amp;atilde;o tenho foto com minha m&amp;atilde;e, eu e o meu pai juntos. Sim, eles se separaram quando eu tinha 1 ano e meio de idade. Segundo: As fotos que eu tenho com meu pai fazem parte da minha sele&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o de fotos intitulada "Inf&amp;acirc;ncia cor-de-rosa". Explico! &amp;Eacute; quando eu era beb&amp;ecirc; teve um rolo de filme com problemas e, para piorar, a c&amp;acirc;mera n&amp;atilde;o fechava direito. Resultado: todas as minhas fotos quando beb&amp;ecirc; s&amp;atilde;o cor-de-rosa. E, ainda por cima, aquelas pequenas com os cantos arredondados. &lt;br /&gt;S&amp;oacute; sei que quando eu tiver um filho(a) vou ter in&amp;uacute;meras fotos dele(a), de v&amp;aacute;rias fases da inf&amp;acirc;ncia (ah! &amp;eacute; a fase em que a gente &amp;eacute; mais bonitinha!...rs). Tenho pouqu&amp;iacute;ssimas fotos da minha inf&amp;acirc;ncia. Ainda mais eu: uma nost&amp;aacute;lgica assumida!...e recalcada! (risos).&lt;br /&gt;Senta e chora, n&amp;eacute;?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei uma foto recente minha e da minha m&amp;atilde;e. Foi do natal de 2003, quando eu tinha raspado(!) o cabelo. Ano horroroso que foi esse...bem, deixa pra l&amp;aacute;. A m&amp;atilde;e reclamou que os bra&amp;ccedil;os dela est&amp;atilde;o aparecendo na foto e que &amp;eacute; meio gordinho. Eu estou fazendo c&amp;oacute;cega nela, com cara de maluca...mas da&amp;iacute; pensei: "Ah! minha filha, c&amp;acirc;mera n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; Ivo Pintanguy, n&amp;atilde;o" (risos)&lt;br /&gt;A foto do meu pai (que estou junto dos meus irm&amp;atilde;os - Nanda e Arturo) foi fotografada recentemente, no anivers&amp;aacute;rio do Arturo, em 3 de junho. Antes dessa foto, s&amp;oacute; uma quando eu tinha 10 anos. &lt;br /&gt;L&amp;aacute; vou eu ter que pedir para imprimir em papel fotogr&amp;aacute;fico, pois s&amp;oacute; a tenho em formato &lt;strong&gt;.jpg&lt;/strong&gt; e a produtora pede pare ser em papel (?). Eu achava que o mais f&amp;aacute;cil era entregar em formato digital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A foto de inf&amp;acirc;ncia...bem...tem uma minha de est&amp;uacute;dio, com uma boneca pavorosa de pano, no colo. Tem tamb&amp;eacute;m uma de prenda (fiasco &amp;eacute; pouco...eu tinha 6 anos). Tem a do &amp;aacute;lbum do orkut ('super meiga' - na camisetinha est&amp;aacute; escrito: autocross) e tem uma que estou na ch&amp;aacute;cara do meu av&amp;ocirc;, quando eu tinha uns 3 anos, acompanhada da minha m&amp;atilde;e e minha irm&amp;atilde;. S&amp;oacute; que a Nanda odeia os &amp;oacute;culos que ela usava na &amp;eacute;poca. &amp;not;&amp;not; Dif&amp;iacute;cil! muito dif&amp;iacute;cil...risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da&amp;iacute;, que o que era para ser uma escolha legal, cheia de boas lembran&amp;ccedil;as &amp;eacute;, na verdade, um merda. Mas...h&amp;aacute; algo que me consola...meus pais est&amp;atilde;o vivos e me d&amp;atilde;o uma baita for&amp;ccedil;a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112663238664024747?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112663238664024747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112663238664024747&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112663238664024747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112663238664024747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/09/fotos-para-formatura.html' title='Fotos para a formatura'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112558002981417942</id><published>2005-09-01T10:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:35:23.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais estupidez humana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/interna/0,,OI650217-EI5030,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Beb&amp;ecirc; &amp;eacute; achado em chiqueiro ap&amp;oacute;s suposto estupro&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico me perguntando porque "suposto", se foi compravado que a beb&amp;ecirc; (de 4 meses) sofreu lacera&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o vaginal profunda!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha!!! &lt;br /&gt;Sem coment&amp;aacute;rios adicionais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112558002981417942?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112558002981417942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112558002981417942&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112558002981417942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112558002981417942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/09/mais-estupidez-humana.html' title='Mais estupidez humana...'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112553194773904044</id><published>2005-08-31T20:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-14T18:37:55.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Comentários desta semana agitada (da catástrofe à estupidez humana)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas n&amp;atilde;o s&amp;atilde;o s&amp;oacute; coisas ruins e est&amp;uacute;pidas que ocorreram at&amp;eacute; a metade desta semana. Eis os destaques que eu dou para tr&amp;ecirc;s not&amp;iacute;cias que falam de estupro e pedofilia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui no Rio Grande do Sul&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clicrbs.com.br/clicnoticias/jsp/default.jsp?tab=00002&amp;newsID=a941287.htm&amp;subTab=02618&amp;uf=1&amp;local=1&amp;l=&amp;template=" target="blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Taxista &amp;eacute; condenado a 34 anos de pris&amp;atilde;o por morte de menina&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Ali&amp;aacute;s, algu&amp;eacute;m pode me explicar uma coisa? N&amp;atilde;o tem uma lei brasileira que limita at&amp;eacute; 30 anos a pena?! De que adianta esta pena "virtual"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em S&amp;atilde;o Paulo e no Paran&amp;aacute; &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/interna/0,,OI649248-EI306,00.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;PF prende tr&amp;ecirc;s em opera&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o contra a pedofilia&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Como o taxista (da not&amp;iacute;cia a&amp;iacute; de cima) estuprou uma menina de nove anos, em Erechim/RS, h&amp;aacute; dois anos, acho que cabe salientar essa opera&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o da Pol&amp;iacute;cia Federal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na &amp;Aacute;frica do Sul &lt;/strong&gt;- &lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/mundo/ult94u87270.shtml" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;Sul-africana inventa camisinha feminina antiestupro&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;font color="#004080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/mundo/interna/0,,OI649409-EI294,00.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#46916D"&gt;Leia mais&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ser uma inven&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o pol&amp;ecirc;mica, acho muito interessante ter algum dispositivo que, pelo menos, tente minimizar os casos de estupro e agress&amp;atilde;o. Ainda mais na &amp;Aacute;frica do Sul que tem como dados oficias cerca de 50 mil estupros por ano e tem in&amp;uacute;meras v&amp;iacute;timas do HIV/Aids. O prot&amp;oacute;tipo j&amp;aacute; foi testado em mulheres, para ver se fica confort&amp;aacute;vel. No entanto (e obviamente), n&amp;atilde;o tiveram teste feitos com homens.  Isto porque a camisinha adere de tal forma ao p&amp;ecirc;nis do agressor, que ele s&amp;oacute; pode tir&amp;aacute;-la cirurgicamente. O que, no meu ponto de vista, &amp;eacute; mais um ponto a favor da camisinha. O agressor tem de ir a um hospital, fazendo com que seja identificado. &lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto, s&amp;oacute; foram feitos testes com os chamados "p&amp;ecirc;nis real&amp;iacute;sticos", que s&amp;atilde;o vendidos em qualquer sex shop.&lt;br /&gt;Muitos dizem que a inven&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o s&amp;oacute; vai fazer com que o agressor fique mais furioso, agredindo ainda mais a v&amp;iacute;tima. Mas vamos pensar um pouco...se sem camisinha antiestupro j&amp;aacute; existem muitos estupradores que espancam brutalmente as v&amp;iacute;timas e as matam! Corre-se o risco do aumento da f&amp;uacute;ria do agressor, mas a v&amp;iacute;tima se previne de doen&amp;ccedil;as sexualmente transmiss&amp;iacute;veis, gravidez indesejada e ainda pode ajudar a identificar o agressor, que com muita dor, s&amp;oacute; pode retirar a camisinha por meio de uma interven&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o cir&amp;uacute;rgica.&lt;br /&gt;Acho isso um avan&amp;ccedil;o e tanto. Tomara que funcione t&amp;atilde;o bem nos p&amp;ecirc;nis de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute; claro que n&amp;atilde;o podemos deixar de lembrar que muitas crian&amp;ccedil;as s&amp;atilde;o estupradas (meninos e meninas), seja por pai, parentes ou desconhecidos. No caso dos meninos, fica imposs&amp;iacute;vel pensar em um aparato como esse da camisinha. As meninas muito pequenas tamb&amp;eacute;m n&amp;atilde;o t&amp;ecirc;m muitas possibilidades de usar a camisinhas. Mas acredito que com opera&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es mais efetivas como o combate &amp;agrave; pedofilia, puni&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es exemplares de agressores e m&amp;eacute;todos de prote&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o (como o caso da camisinha) podem, sim, diminuir casos estupro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao ler essas not&amp;iacute;cias, eu tamb&amp;eacute;m fiquei pensando...o que vai ter de mulher usando a camisinha com o marido agressor. Casos de viol&amp;ecirc;ncia dom&amp;eacute;stica t&amp;ecirc;m aos montes por a&amp;iacute;. N&amp;atilde;o s&amp;oacute; espancamento e agress&amp;atilde;o psicol&amp;oacute;gica, mas sexo for&amp;ccedil;ado, mesmo. A gente nem tem id&amp;eacute;ia do enorme n&amp;uacute;mero de casos de mulheres que s&amp;atilde;o diariamente violentadas, mas que n&amp;atilde;o v&amp;ecirc;em os maridos como estupradores, pois, afinal, se casaram com eles. Grande parte das vezes, os maridos que fazem sexo for&amp;ccedil;ado com suas esposas, acabam tentando violentar enteados(as) e at&amp;eacute; seus pr&amp;oacute;prios(as) filhos(as).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cabe aqui salientar que tamb&amp;eacute;m existem muitos casos de agress&amp;atilde;o f&amp;iacute;sica contra os homens por parte de esposas. S&amp;oacute; que s&amp;atilde;o menos divulgados.&lt;br /&gt;E que esses coment&amp;aacute;rios em rela&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o as not&amp;iacute;cias n&amp;atilde;o s&amp;atilde;o baseados numa vis&amp;atilde;o cega, onde as mulheres s&amp;atilde;o as v&amp;iacute;timas e os homens s&amp;atilde;o culpados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112553194773904044?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112553194773904044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112553194773904044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112553194773904044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112553194773904044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/coment-estupidez-humana.html' title='Coment&amp;aacute;rios desta semana agitada (da cat&amp;aacute;strofe &amp;agrave; estupidez humana)'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112552962960496354</id><published>2005-08-31T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T21:21:02.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Semana pesada essa, n&amp;eacute;? &lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute; tanta cat&amp;aacute;strofe que a gente nem sabe por onde come&amp;ccedil;ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat&amp;aacute;strofes naturais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dez cidades ga&amp;uacute;chas est&amp;atilde;o em estado de emerg&amp;ecirc;ncia, devido aos ventos e chuvas fortes. Sendo que o munic&amp;iacute;pio de Muitos Cap&amp;otilde;es ficou bastante destru&amp;iacute;do com a passagem de um tornado, na noite de segunda-feira. &lt;font color="#004080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/interna/0,,OI649643-EI306,00.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#46916D"&gt;Leia mais&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O furac&amp;atilde;o Katrina atingiu os Estados Unidos, principalmente, Nova Orleans (Louisiana) e no Mississippi, onde j&amp;aacute; tem uma contagem de 110 pessoas mortas. Apesar de n&amp;atilde;o ter ainda um n&amp;uacute;mero oficial de mortos em Nova Orleans, onde 80% da cidade est&amp;aacute; coberta pela &amp;aacute;gua, estima-se que j&amp;aacute; s&amp;atilde;o milhares de mortos. &lt;font color="#004080"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/mundo/ult94u87277.shtml" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#46916D"&gt;Leia mais&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cat&amp;aacute;strofes humanas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa n&amp;atilde;o-identificada gritou que havia um homem-bomba entre peregrinos que estavam a caminho de uma cerim&amp;ocirc;nia religiosa xiita, na mesquita de Kadhimiya, em um distrito do norte de Bagd&amp;aacute;. Era uma alarme falso. Resultado: as pessoas apavoradas se atiraram no rio Tigre. S&amp;atilde;o mais de 900 pessoas mortas at&amp;eacute; agora.&lt;font color="#004080"&gt; &lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/mundo/ult94u87279.shtml" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color="#46916D"&gt;Leia mais&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/font&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ainda tem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.folha.uol.com.br/folha/brasil/ult96u71948.shtml" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;Congresso derruba vetos do governo a aumento de servidores&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size=3&gt;&lt;a href="http://noticias.terra.com.br/brasil/crisenogoverno/interna/0,,OI648445-EI5297,00.html" target="blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;Val&amp;eacute;rio decide criar blog para "ganhar dinheiro"&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Pode?! &amp;not;&amp;not;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12679798-112552962960496354?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112552962960496354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112552962960496354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112552962960496354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112552962960496354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/semana-pesada-essa-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112362542133051192</id><published>2005-08-09T19:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T15:34:19.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu quero tudo isso...e agora!!!</title><content type='html'>Emagrecer&lt;br /&gt;Terminar o TCC&lt;br /&gt;Conseguir as malditas horas complementares&lt;br /&gt;Estar formarda em jornalismo&lt;br /&gt;Ter uma festa animada &lt;br /&gt;Morar com meu amore&lt;br /&gt;Fazer a decora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o do apto. do jeito que eu quero :)) (ok! aceito uma segunda opini&amp;atilde;o...s&amp;oacute; uma segunda, ok?)&lt;br /&gt;Mais cachorros&lt;br /&gt;Um iPod (aquele que pode colocar fotos)&lt;br /&gt;Um carro qualquer (o esquema todo &amp;eacute; andar, ok...sim at&amp;eacute; um Fiat 147 'equipadinho' vem bem...rsrs)&lt;br /&gt;Um gato (pra n&amp;atilde;o ter desvantagem de gostos...sim, essa &amp;eacute; pra ti, &lt;strong&gt;momux&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Um abra&amp;ccedil;o de amigo(a) verdadeiro(a) &lt;br /&gt;Arrancar de uma vez o dente ciso que est&amp;aacute; me doendo&lt;br /&gt;Saber o que realmente est&amp;aacute; ocorrendo com minha sa&amp;uacute;de (quinta-feira, por favor! chega logo!)&lt;br /&gt;Cortar o cabelo &lt;br /&gt;Andar de bicicleta quando d&amp;aacute; vontade&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o ficar escondendo quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;E nem precisar espalhar pra todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Manter meu humor mais equilibrado&lt;br /&gt;Acordar e dormir com um 'upinha' gostoso :)&lt;br /&gt;Comer quindim sem medo de engordar&lt;br /&gt;Viajar mais vezes&lt;br /&gt;Receber mais surpresas&lt;br /&gt;Ganhar flores da pessoa que eu amo (com cart&amp;atilde;o suuuuper personalizado...&lt;strong&gt;entendeu, n&amp;eacute;&lt;/strong&gt;? Olha a TPM comendo!...rs)&lt;br /&gt;Ser mais leve, mais simples e mais pr&amp;aacute;tica&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o me irritar tanto com pequenas coisas&lt;br /&gt;Exorcizar todas as minhas culpas&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, viver...realmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/12679798-112362542133051192?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112362542133051192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112362542133051192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112362542133051192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112362542133051192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/eu-quero-tudo-issoe-agora.html' title='Eu quero tudo isso...e agora!!!'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112310534803441546</id><published>2005-08-03T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T18:44:32.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tirinha legal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/6162/480/MP1016.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112310534803441546?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112310534803441546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112310534803441546&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112310534803441546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112310534803441546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='Tirinha legal'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112293803188049521</id><published>2005-08-01T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T10:21:39.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Música: "Doce de coco"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Venho implorar &lt;br /&gt;Pra voc&amp;ecirc; repensar em n&amp;oacute;s dois&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o demolir o que ainda restou pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que a l&amp;iacute;ngua do povo&lt;br /&gt;&amp;Eacute; contumaz, trai&amp;ccedil;oeira&lt;br /&gt;Quer incendiar desordeira &lt;br /&gt;atear fogo ao fogo&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes bem quantas portas tem meu cora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o&lt;br /&gt;E dos punhais cravados pela ingratid&amp;atilde;o&lt;br /&gt;Sabes tamb&amp;eacute;m quanto &amp;eacute; passageira essa desaven&amp;ccedil;a&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o destrates o amor&lt;br /&gt;Se o problema &amp;eacute; pedir, implorar&lt;br /&gt;Vem aqui, fica aqui&lt;br /&gt;Pisa aqui neste meu cora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o&lt;br /&gt;Que &amp;eacute; s&amp;oacute; teu, todinho teu, o escurra&amp;ccedil;a&lt;br /&gt;E faz dele de gato e sapato&lt;br /&gt;E o inferniza e o amea&amp;ccedil;a&lt;br /&gt;Pisando, ofendendo, o desconsiderando&lt;br /&gt;O descomposturando com todo vigor&lt;br /&gt;Mas se tal n&amp;atilde;o bastar&lt;br /&gt;O rem&amp;eacute;dio &amp;eacute; tocar&lt;br /&gt;Esse barco do jeito que est&amp;aacute;&lt;br /&gt;Sem duas vezes se cogitar&lt;br /&gt;Doce de coco, meu bombocado&lt;br /&gt;Meu mau peda&amp;ccedil;o de fato &amp;eacute;s um esparadrapo&lt;br /&gt;Que n&amp;atilde;o desgrudou de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Composi&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o:&lt;/strong&gt; (Herm&amp;iacute;nio Bello de Carvalho/ Jacob do Bandolim)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112293803188049521?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112293803188049521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112293803188049521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112293803188049521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112293803188049521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/msica-doce-de-coco.html' title='M&amp;uacute;sica: &quot;Doce de coco&quot;'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112292887176288594</id><published>2005-08-01T17:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T00:18:18.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Besteiras para lembrar - nostalgia e marcas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu confesso! Gosto de chocolate meio-amargo da &lt;font color="#A80000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nestl&amp;eacute;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; com caf&amp;eacute; (&lt;font color="#A80000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nescaf&amp;eacute;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, porque n&amp;atilde;o tenho paci&amp;ecirc;ncia de fazer caf&amp;eacute; passado). Amo &lt;font color="#005B00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Malzibier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; com &lt;font color="#0000FF"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ruffles &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;sabor churrasco. Gosto de comer bala de goma &lt;font color="#FF8000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dori &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;e tomar chimarr&amp;atilde;o (erva &lt;font color="#008040"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vier&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;), ao mesmo tempo. Amo quindim com uma &lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coca-Cola&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; beeeeeem gelada. Fico salivando s&amp;oacute; de ver um &lt;font color="#F26265"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Big Mac&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/font&gt;(e eu ainda gosto do picles, viu?!). Ficava enchendo o saco da minha m&amp;atilde;e pra comprar &lt;font color="#FFCC00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mentex&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; antes de ir ao cinema. Adorava quando meu padrinho me dava um batom da &lt;font color="#804040"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Garoto &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;ou uma bala &lt;font color="#FF0080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sete Belo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, quando &amp;iacute;amos ao mercado. Tinha o maior prazer de furar bem pouquinho o &lt;strong&gt;Babaloo&lt;/strong&gt;, s&amp;oacute; para, literalmente, beber o recheio...rs. Vi muito Show da Xuxa, comendo&lt;font color="#DFDF00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Milhopan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. Fiz massinha de farinha misturada com &lt;font color="#8080C0"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ki-suco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. Tomei muito &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tang.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; Brigava para dividir meu &lt;font color="#A25151"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chandelle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; com minha irm&amp;atilde;. Quebrava a casquinha do &lt;font color="#CE0067"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sonho de Valsa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, s&amp;oacute; para comer o recheio (ih! eu gosto de recheios). Fico feito crian&amp;ccedil;a comendo bolacha &lt;font color="#004080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oreo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; na frente do computador. &lt;font color="#A8A800"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guaran&amp;aacute; Ant&amp;aacute;rtica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; s&amp;oacute; de vez em quando, mas n&amp;atilde;o consigo deixar de me render a uma &lt;font color="#800080"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fanta Uva&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt; (que gostinho estranho, hein?...rs). N&amp;atilde;o gostava muito de &lt;font color="#8A2D00"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pingo D'ouro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, mas 'derrubava' pacotinhos na hora do recreio (tsc). Compro sempre R$ 1 de bala de menta &lt;font color="#006400"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pietrobon&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;, toda vez que eu vejo num botequinho (o que, na maioria das vezes, resulta em 20 balas! ). Colecionei muitas figurinhas do chiclete &lt;strong&gt;Ping Pong&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112292887176288594?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112292887176288594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112292887176288594&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112292887176288594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112292887176288594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/08/besteiras-para-lembrar-nostalgia-e.html' title='Besteiras para lembrar - nostalgia e marcas'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112188977599027677</id><published>2005-07-20T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-28T14:23:18.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde nós vamos parar?</title><content type='html'>Pior do que ver o depoimento de Del&amp;uacute;bio Soares &amp;agrave; CPI dos Correios (20/7), &amp;eacute; ver e ouvir o que o Lula disse, recentemente, durante um discurso.&lt;br /&gt;Confira a barbaridade. &lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://tv.terra.com.br/jornaldoterra/popup/0,,OI56535-EI1038-FIWV,00.html" target="_blank"&gt;Clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112188977599027677?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112188977599027677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112188977599027677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112188977599027677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112188977599027677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/onde-ns-vamos-parar.html' title='Onde n&amp;oacute;s vamos parar?'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112178026433336865</id><published>2005-07-19T10:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-20T15:07:21.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'>show da Zélia Duncan em POA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu e a Carla fomos no show da &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/zeliaduncan/rel_cd.html" target="_blank"&gt;Z&amp;eacute;lia Duncan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;, que ocorreu no Teatro do SESI, neste domingo (17/7), &amp;agrave;s 20h. O show foi bom, pena que muita gente n&amp;atilde;o podia acompanhar melhor as m&amp;uacute;sicas do novo CD da cantora, que se chama: &lt;b&gt;pr&amp;eacute;-p&amp;oacute;s-tudo-bossa-band&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;Eacute; que por problemas de distribui&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o o CD ainda n&amp;atilde;o chegou &amp;agrave;s lojas. At&amp;eacute; o site dela est&amp;aacute; constru&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o, mas &amp;eacute; poss&amp;iacute;vel ver o material b&amp;aacute;sico de divulga&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o do novo trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da roupa - um macac&amp;atilde;o vermelho que parecia roupa de palha&amp;ccedil;o - a Z&amp;eacute;lia Duncan tem uma presen&amp;ccedil;a de palco muito boa. Ela &amp;eacute; bem natural e tranq&amp;uuml;ila, mas n&amp;atilde;o deixa de mostrar a preocupa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o de quem leva a s&amp;eacute;rio o seu trabalho e gosta que tudo saia o mais pr&amp;oacute;ximo da perfei&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o. A preocupa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o principal era explicar as parcerias das m&amp;uacute;sicas do novo CD.&lt;br /&gt;S&amp;oacute; que tudo n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; t&amp;atilde;o perfeito assim. O problema, dessa vez, foi o p&amp;uacute;blico. Gente pedindo m&amp;uacute;sica at&amp;eacute; vai, mas dizendo: "Manda um beijo pra Ra&amp;iacute;ssa". Por favor! Chinelagem &amp;eacute; pouco. A Z&amp;eacute;lia ficou meio sem jeito e ignorou tal pedido. O pedido veio depois de um coment&amp;aacute;rio da cantora, que ao avistar duas crian&amp;ccedil;as na plat&amp;eacute;ria, disse: "Adoro crian&amp;ccedil;as no meu show".  Outra pentelha foi uma mulher que pediu a m&amp;uacute;sica Alma. Educadamente, Z&amp;eacute;lia atendeu ao pedido. Esse momento foi o que todo mundo se levantou pra dan&amp;ccedil;ar. Tudo bem, at&amp;eacute; aceit&amp;aacute;vel. Mas as pessoas n&amp;atilde;o deixam o show correr naturalmente. Poxa! Afinal era show de divulga&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o do CD novo. Deixa essas m&amp;uacute;sicas-hits para o bis. &amp;Ocirc; povinho afoito.&lt;br /&gt;Deixando de lado essas coisas rid&amp;iacute;culas que ocorrem, o fato &amp;eacute; que o show da Z&amp;eacute;lia &amp;eacute; muito bom. A voz da Z&amp;eacute;lia n&amp;atilde;o sofre muitas altera&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es em rela&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o a grava&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o em est&amp;uacute;dio, sujeita as mais modernas edi&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es. Ela consegue manter o vigor de sua voz (ok! s&amp;atilde;o anos de experi&amp;ecirc;ncia) durante todo o show (foram 2 horas de show). Embora eu n&amp;atilde;o goste muito dos graves acentuados que ela emite, achei que ela manteve um equil&amp;iacute;brio legal. &lt;br /&gt;Os destaques s&amp;atilde;o muitos. Come&amp;ccedil;ando pelo guitarrista dela. Ele toca bandolim, cavaquinho, viol&amp;atilde;o, guitarra, lap steel...&amp;Eacute; bem completo. Adorei a guitarra dele, semi ac&amp;uacute;stica. Um timbre &amp;iacute;mpar! O viol&amp;atilde;o Martin da Z&amp;eacute;lia tamb&amp;eacute;m tem o seu valor.&lt;br /&gt;A percussionista e o baterista, mostraram versatilidade e sutileza (o que eu dou mais valor, visto que &amp;eacute; muito f&amp;aacute;cil fazer estardalha&amp;ccedil;o). Al&amp;eacute;m disso, tocaram flauta transversal. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#004000"&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&amp;uacute;sicas de destaque do repert&amp;oacute;rio do show: "T&amp;ocirc;" (CD - Eu me transformo em outras) | "Carne e Osso" (do novo CD - parceria dela com o Paulinho Moska) | ""Eu n&amp;atilde;o sou eu" (do novo CD - destaque para as imagens refletidas numa estrutura de fios grossos) | "Capitu" (do CD Eu me transformo em outras). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112178026433336865?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112178026433336865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112178026433336865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112178026433336865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112178026433336865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/show-da-zlia-duncan-em-poa.html' title='show da Z&amp;eacute;lia Duncan em POA'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112137474214685888</id><published>2005-07-14T17:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-26T11:17:39.206-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Combinações possíveis</title><content type='html'>Amo as v&amp;aacute;rias combina&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es poss&amp;iacute;veis de se fazer com a  m&amp;uacute;sica.&lt;br /&gt;Tipo...&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + &lt;font color="#A80000"&gt;beijo&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + abra&amp;ccedil;o&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + pregui&amp;ccedil;a&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + stress&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + &lt;strong&gt;TCC&lt;/strong&gt; (tem sido freq&amp;uuml;ente...rs)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + amigos&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + jantar&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + almo&amp;ccedil;o&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + &lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;banho demorado&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;(sim, n&amp;eacute;, tomar banho escutando m&amp;uacute;sica s&amp;oacute; tem seu valor quando se escuta, pelo menos, 5 m&amp;uacute;sicas. Bem, sendo que cada m&amp;uacute;sica pode ter, em m&amp;eacute;dia, 3 minutos...ih! j&amp;aacute; viu! Nem fa&amp;ccedil;a a conta!...kkk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; bem, continuando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica +&lt;font color="#800080"&gt; vinho&lt;/font&gt; (tinto e seco, claro!)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + fam&amp;iacute;lia&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + trabalho (muito de vez em quando)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + carro (raramente...rs)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica +&lt;font color="#808080"&gt; trensurrrrb&lt;/font&gt; (muuuuuito freq&amp;uuml;ente...pobre &amp;eacute; foda!)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + caminhada&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + bicicleta&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + passeio com o cachorro (momento raro...tsc, tsc)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + PC (ah! isso &amp;eacute; &amp;oacute;bvio!sempre, sempre, sempre)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + blog (&amp;oacute;bvio tb)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + viagem&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + acampamento&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + cama (sim, eu durmo com m&amp;uacute;sica! Meigo, n&amp;eacute;?....kkkkk)&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + &lt;font color="#008040"&gt;chimarr&amp;atilde;o&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;m&amp;uacute;sica + (censurado) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[N&amp;Atilde;O NECESSARIAMENTE NESTA MESMA ORDEM]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora chegou a tua vez. Qual combina&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o (n&amp;atilde;o listada anteriormente) que tu me sugere?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="'MS Sans Serif',Geneva,sans-serif" color="#FF0000" size="3"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;** Enquanto tu vais pensando, escuta a R&amp;aacute;dio Musak e d&amp;ecirc; uns cliques nos AN&amp;Uacute;NCIOS GOOGLE, que est&amp;atilde;o no lado direito do blog **&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&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/12679798-112137474214685888?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112137474214685888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112137474214685888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112137474214685888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112137474214685888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/combinaveis.html' title='Combina&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es poss&amp;iacute;veis'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112135187556517211</id><published>2005-07-14T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-25T17:30:31.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um laranja MORTO saca 152 mil reais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cada coisa que acontece!&lt;br /&gt;O "publicit&amp;aacute;rio" Marcos Val&amp;eacute;rio &amp;eacute; uma obra-prima em termos de maracutaia, hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.clicrbs.com.br/especiais/jsp/default.jsp?template=2095.dwt&amp;newsID=a899935.htm&amp;tab=000053&amp;order=datepublished&amp;espid=8&amp;section=Not%EDcias&amp;subTab=02873&amp;uf=1&amp;local=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Olhem esta not&amp;iacute;cia&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Equanto isso, o Lula lidera desfile militar em Paris!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112135187556517211?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112135187556517211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112135187556517211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112135187556517211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112135187556517211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/um-laranja-morto-saca-r-152-mil.html' title='Um laranja MORTO saca 152 mil reais'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112121761315950026</id><published>2005-07-12T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-14T09:34:06.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TCC dá dor de cabeça, sim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.musak.cjb.net" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/6162/400/cliqueaqui.jpg" width="120" height="140" border="0" alt="Clique para assistir!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cr&amp;eacute;ditos: &lt;br /&gt;- tentativa de anima&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o em flash - Fran Formento&lt;br /&gt;- foto do cachorro retirada do site &lt;a href="http://www.humornanet.com" target="_blank"&gt;Humor na Net&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- foto da britadeira amarela foi retirada deste site &lt;a href="http://www.itaqua.com.br/painel.htm" target="_blank"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112121761315950026?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112121761315950026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112121761315950026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112121761315950026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112121761315950026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/blog-post.html' title='TCC d&amp;aacute; dor de cabe&amp;ccedil;a, sim!'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112069904004294960</id><published>2005-07-06T22:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-12T22:19:02.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inciante do Flash</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passei quase a tarde inteira vendo o depoimento do Marcos Val&amp;eacute;rio, via Globo News, TV C&amp;acirc;mara e TV Senado. Ri bastante, xinguei...at&amp;eacute; que me levantei e resolvi ir para o computador.&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei fu&amp;ccedil;ando no Flash (programa que eu acho muito legal, mas que eu n&amp;atilde;o sei fazer muitas coisas nele). Saiu aquela coisa (que &amp;eacute; para ser eu). Est&amp;aacute; ali embaixo, ap&amp;oacute;s o selo da Creative Commons. &amp;Eacute; para ser uma esp&amp;eacute;cie de selo do meu blog, embora altamente tosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Notem que a gola da minha camiseta muda constantemente...rsrs&lt;br /&gt;Ok, ok! Prometo melhorar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112069904004294960?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112069904004294960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112069904004294960&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112069904004294960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112069904004294960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/07/inciante-do-flash.html' title='Inciante do Flash'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-112017054437660550</id><published>2005-06-30T19:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:07:42.073-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo - parte II</title><content type='html'>No meu post-desabafo de algum tempinho atr&amp;aacute;s, falei daquela hist&amp;oacute;ria de realmente desejar algo, das coisas que estavam pendentes na minha vida, enfim, da necessidade de me organizar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje fiz mais algumas coisas que estavam previstas na minha lista de prioridades. Estou feliz por isso. Fui l&amp;aacute; no setor de curr&amp;iacute;culos acad&amp;ecirc;micos e entreguei a papelada para as malditas horas complementares. Aproveitei e fui na biblioteca, peguei cinco livros que t&amp;ecirc;m tudo a ver com o cap&amp;iacute;tulo 1 do meu TCC, paguei a conta do cart&amp;atilde;o de cr&amp;eacute;dito, comprei um teclado novo onde a letra &lt;b&gt;i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#FF0000"&gt;&lt;/font&gt; n&amp;atilde;o emperra...rs&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente eu me movi pra algo realmente importante. Parece besteira, n&amp;eacute;? Mas eu estava com extrema dificuldade para certas decis&amp;otilde;es na minha vida. Os motivos? Bom, devem ser v&amp;aacute;rios, mas n&amp;atilde;o consigo apontar objetivamente (e pelo menos) um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando para casa, fui dando uma olhada nos livros que eu retirei na biblioteca, quando apareceu uma frase sobre desejo de autoria de &lt;a href="http://psiconet.org/lacan/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#0080FF"&gt;Lacan&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. A&amp;iacute; vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O desejo &amp;eacute; aquilo que se manifesta no intervalo cavado pela demanda aqu&amp;eacute;m dela mesma, na medida em que o sujeito, articulando a cadeia significante, traz &amp;agrave; luz a falta-a-ser com o apelo de receber seu complemento do Outro, se o Outro, lugar da fala, &amp;eacute; tamb&amp;eacute;m o lugar dessa falta." (Lacan, 1998: 633) Mas o desejo nada &amp;eacute; sen&amp;atilde;o a impossibilidade dessa fala, que, por responder &amp;agrave; primeira, n&amp;atilde;o consegue fazer outra coisa sen&amp;atilde;o reduplicar sua marca, consumando a fenda (Spaltung) que o sujeito sofre por s&amp;oacute; ser sujeito na medida em que fala." (Lacan, 1988: 640)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#004000"&gt;O livro "Jornalismo em revistas no Brasil - um estudo das constru&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es discursivas em Veja e Manchete" (&lt;a href="http://www.annablume.com.br/"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Ed. ANNABLUME&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, SP, 2002) da onde eu retirei essa cita&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; resultado de uma disserta&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o de mestrado defendida por Patr&amp;iacute;cia Ceolin Nascimento, em novembro de 1999, na Escola de Comunica&amp;ccedil;&amp;otilde;es e Artes da Universidade de S&amp;atilde;o Paulo.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o adianta! Esse papo de desejo tem sido recorrente. At&amp;eacute; apareceu no livro que comp&amp;otilde;e a bibliografia do meu TCC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega de bla bla bla e vamos escrever o dito cujo,  porque at&amp;eacute; teclado novo eu tenho. N&amp;atilde;o tem mais desculpa...risos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Para os menos atentos ** Inclui mais m&amp;uacute;sicas na R&amp;aacute;dio Musak. Boa leitura e &amp;oacute;tima audi&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-112017054437660550?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/112017054437660550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=112017054437660550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112017054437660550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/112017054437660550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/desejo-parte-ii.html' title='Desejo - parte II'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111989459882703095</id><published>2005-06-27T14:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:04:46.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A música do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#004080" size="3"&gt;SE VA, SE VA, SE FUE&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(M&amp;uacute;sica : Ben Sidran, Letra: Jorge Drexler)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Con el anhelo dirigido hacia ti&lt;br /&gt;yo estaba s&amp;oacute;lo, en un rinc&amp;oacute;n del caf&amp;eacute;&lt;br /&gt;cuando de pronto o&amp;iacute; unas alas batir,&lt;br /&gt;como si un peso comenzara a ceder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se fue&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tal vez fue algo de la puesta de sol,&lt;br /&gt;o alg&amp;uacute;n efecto secundario del t&amp;eacute;,&lt;br /&gt;pero lo cierto es que la pena vol&amp;oacute;&lt;br /&gt;y no import&amp;oacute; ya ni siquiera porqu&amp;eacute;, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se fue&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algunas veces, mejor no preguntar,&lt;br /&gt;por una vez que algo sale bien,&lt;br /&gt;si todo empieza y todo tiene un final,&lt;br /&gt;hay que pensar que la tristeza tambi&amp;eacute;n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se va,&lt;br /&gt;se fue&amp;#8230;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; (* dispon&amp;iacute;vel na R&amp;aacute;dio Musak *)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111989459882703095?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111989459882703095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111989459882703095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111989459882703095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111989459882703095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/se-va-se-va-se-fue.html' title='A m&amp;uacute;sica do dia'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111961222784403914</id><published>2005-06-24T08:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:04:21.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tira do Laerte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;N&amp;atilde;o estou com vontade de postar nada mais elaborado. Vou deixar s&amp;oacute; a tirinha do Gato e a Gata, personagens do &lt;a href="http://www2.uol.com.br/laerte/tiras/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Laerte&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/26/6162/400/tiragatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111961222784403914?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111961222784403914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111961222784403914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111961222784403914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111961222784403914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/tira-do-laerte.html' title='Tira do Laerte'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111928263438334625</id><published>2005-06-20T12:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:04:07.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O surto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A minha facilidade para ficar em estado de ameba &amp;eacute; tamanha que quando ocorre um impulso de organiza&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o e de saber o que quero da minha vida, parece um surto. N&amp;atilde;o entendeu? Explico j&amp;aacute;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu me preparando para dormir, l&amp;aacute; perto da uma hora da manh&amp;atilde; (deste domingo, 19, para esta segunda fria), quando minha cabe&amp;ccedil;a come&amp;ccedil;ou a funcionar deveras r&amp;aacute;pido (raridade...risos). Sabe quando a gente deita e tenta organizar as coisas para o outro dia e o superego teima em aparecer para dizer mais do que meras tarefas cotidianas? Foi o que ocorreu. Em alguns segundos eu me questionei sobre as coisas que eu devo fazer at&amp;eacute; nos pr&amp;oacute;ximos anos(!). &lt;b&gt;CONSCI&amp;Ecirc;NCIA:&lt;/b&gt;Tenho que fazer meu TCC...tenho que ver minhas horas complementares...tenho que falar com o &amp;Eacute;sio...tenho...tenho e tenho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo, assim, sem v&amp;iacute;rgula. Feito soco que golpeia o corpo inteiro. "Puta que pariu! Tenho muita coisa pra resolver", pensei. Pronto. O impulso passou e eu dormi um sono de quatro horas. Acordei bem e voltei ao meu estado amebado, aparentemente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o satisfeita, fiz uma lista de prioridades, hoje, no trabalho. Prioridades vitais e at&amp;eacute; imbecis, mas que devem ser feitas. Junto de tudo isso, a voz da &lt;a href="http://www.pazza.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;Malu&lt;/a&gt; dizendo: "O desejo &amp;eacute; um movimento. Se voc&amp;ecirc; diz que quer algo e n&amp;atilde;o faz nada para que isso ocorra, voc&amp;ecirc; n&amp;atilde;o est&amp;aacute; desejando". Simples assim. N&amp;atilde;o com essas exatas palavras, mesmo que eu as tenha colocado entre aspas, mas o que ficou em mim da &amp;uacute;ltima aula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&amp;atilde;o adianta mais empurrar com a barriga. Eu preciso finalizar essa etapa da minha vida e me aventurar no caminho tra&amp;ccedil;ado por mim mesma. &amp;Eacute;...&amp;eacute; preciso crescer...risos (ok,ok!...ficou piegas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;M&amp;uacute;sica do dia:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#008080"&gt; "N&amp;atilde;o tenho tempo" (Zeca Baleiro)&lt;/font&gt; - &lt;i&gt;"...dias passam como nuvens, em brancas nuvens/ eu n&amp;atilde;o vou passar..."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111928263438334625?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111928263438334625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111928263438334625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111928263438334625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111928263438334625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/o-surto.html' title='O surto'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111892682564039063</id><published>2005-06-16T10:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:03:46.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso de um servidor para os meus mp3...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;E a gente vai tentando&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo come&amp;ccedil;ou quando eu fui pesquisar sobre &lt;a href="http://www.eupodo.com.br/2004/12/11/podcasts" target="_blank"&gt;podcast&lt;/a&gt;. Achei uma mat&amp;eacute;ria que falava sobre esse assunto, onde estava citado o podcast desse cara &lt;a href="http://www.usina.com/rodaeavisa/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;aqui&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Adorei, n&amp;eacute;! O pr&amp;oacute;prio cara que havia feito a mat&amp;eacute;ria tinha um podcast (&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://gwerneck.libsyn.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Guilherme Werneck&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, o nome da criatura). Ele d&amp;aacute; v&amp;aacute;rias dicas de como fazer um podcast, assim como o&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.digitalminds.com.br/podcasts/" target="_blank"&gt;Danilo Medeiros&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://www.guileite.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gui Leite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Pensei: "Agora &amp;eacute; que vou ter o meu".&lt;br /&gt;Tu perdeu a pregui&amp;ccedil;a e foi aos links das pessoas que eu citei? Notou algo diferente? Pois &amp;eacute;...T-O-D-O-S eles t&amp;ecirc;m sites &lt;b&gt;.com&lt;/b&gt; ou &lt;b&gt;.com.br&lt;/b&gt; e o Guilherme Werneck disse que paga 10 d&amp;oacute;lares para ter hospedado o seu podcast no libsyn.&lt;b&gt; 'U&amp;aacute;tiiiii'????&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe como &amp;eacute;... mesmo baixando a qualidade de um arquivo mp3, fica pesado. O tal Guilherme disse que um programa de quase uma hora tem 30Mb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E l&amp;aacute; fui eu tentar hospedar meus arquivos mp3 no P&amp;aacute;ginas Pessoais do Terra, j&amp;aacute; que eu sou assinante. Pra qu&amp;ecirc;! Os links ficam horrorosamente extensos e d&amp;aacute; pau quando eu vou fazer o link. Da&amp;iacute;, achei o tal do topcities, que diz hospedar 150 Mb. N&amp;atilde;o deu certo tamb&amp;eacute;m. Tentei o cjb.net, aceita muito pouco. Os 3 Mb de uma m&amp;uacute;sica j&amp;aacute; 'estouram' a capacidade da hospedagem. At&amp;eacute; colocar os arquivos em discos virtuais eu coloquei. Nada tamb&amp;eacute;m!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mandei um e-mail para esses sites de hospedagem e me disseram que para 200 Mb pagaria 15,00/m&amp;ecirc;s. Estou me co&amp;ccedil;ando! Louca de vontade de ter meu podcast. Estou pensando na proposta, porque posso pagar trimestalmente o tal do plano "ASP lite". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por enquanto, est&amp;aacute; a&amp;iacute; o webjay, que funciona com links de arquivos mp3, e os transforma em um s&amp;oacute; arquivo &lt;b&gt;.asx&lt;/b&gt;, por exemplo. S&amp;oacute; que muitas vezes os links s&amp;atilde;o quebrados ou demoram demais para carregar no player (o do site e no programa que as pessoas t&amp;ecirc;m no computador).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At&amp;eacute; os arquivos que eu gravei em .wav e transformei em .mp3, onde eu apresentava as m&amp;uacute;sicas da R&amp;aacute;dio Musak n&amp;atilde;o est&amp;atilde;o funcionando. Pode testar! Abra a R&amp;aacute;dio Musak direto de seu Windows Media Player e ver&amp;aacute; intro, intro 2, fim...s&amp;oacute; que n&amp;atilde;o tocam! Tocavam antes, mas n&amp;atilde;o sei o que ocorreu que n&amp;atilde;o funcionam mais. Que saco!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111892682564039063?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111892682564039063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111892682564039063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111892682564039063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111892682564039063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/preciso-de-um-servidor-para-os-meus.html' title='Preciso de um servidor para os meus mp3...'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111843372394901758</id><published>2005-06-10T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:03:26.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra quem sonha em ter um...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;font color="#8080C0" size="3"&gt;iPobre&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis um link para quem fica se babando de vontade de ter um iPOD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.potkast.com/preview/preview.php?42"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;iPod Virtual &lt;/b&gt;&lt;font color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu n&amp;atilde;o pod :'(...rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111843372394901758?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111843372394901758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111843372394901758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111843372394901758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111843372394901758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/pra-quem-sonha-em-ter-um.html' title='Pra quem sonha em ter um...'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111841158208654466</id><published>2005-06-10T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:03:07.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Podcasting</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enquanto eu n&amp;atilde;o souber mais sobre podcasting, vou utilizar o webjay para fazer a minha "r&amp;aacute;dio". &lt;br /&gt;Ali&amp;aacute;s, algu&amp;eacute;m poderia me dar dicas de como fazer uma programa&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o com &lt;font color="#EA690B"&gt;&lt;b&gt;podcasting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem souber, por favor, me diga. Claro que tamb&amp;eacute;m vou pesquisar, mas uma ajudinha &amp;eacute; sempre bem-vinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tamb&amp;eacute;m quero disponibilizar o conte&amp;uacute;do do &lt;font color="#004000" size="2"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://musakinha.blogspot.com" target="_blank"&gt;Musak&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt; em &lt;a href="http://www.rssficado.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;RSS&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, enquanto isso eu vou tamb&amp;eacute;m saber mais sobre o &lt;a href="http://www.bloglines.com/?Lang=portuguese" target="_blank"&gt;Bloglines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111841158208654466?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111841158208654466/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111841158208654466&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111841158208654466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111841158208654466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/podcasting-enquanto-eu-nm-saber-mais.html' title='Podcasting'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111831704519768408</id><published>2005-06-09T08:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:02:46.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rádio Musak</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;font color="#004080"&gt;No lugar do player que tinha as m&amp;uacute;sicas do &lt;a href="http://www.jorgedrexler.com" target="_blank"&gt;Jorge Drexler&lt;/a&gt;, coloquei a"r&amp;aacute;dio" que eu fiz l&amp;aacute; no &lt;a href="http://webjay.org" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#800000"&gt;Webjay&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Espero que gostem, pois peguei as m&amp;uacute;sicas que eu conseguia a URL, sem ter link quebrado.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tive que deixar o autostart ativo, pois &amp;eacute; o jeito que existe de as m&amp;uacute;sicas tocarem sem interrup&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o. Se ainda assim trancar, basta clicar em 'play'. Ainda &amp;eacute; poss&amp;iacute;vel mudar as m&amp;uacute;sicas, basta clicar em 'pr&amp;oacute;xima'. (Ficam com avisos amarelos quando o mouse est&amp;aacute; sobre os bot&amp;otilde;es do player).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Tive que tirar o CD do Jorge Drexler, pois eu tinha que sempre atualizar os links das m&amp;uacute;sicas. Era s&amp;oacute; passar algumas horas de player ativo, que logo eram atualizados os links. Quem estiver afim de escutar esse uruguaio, basta ir na &lt;a href="http://radio.uol.com.br" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;font color="#FF8000"&gt;R&amp;aacute;dio UOL&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/a&gt;(que agora est&amp;aacute; liberada para quem n&amp;atilde;o &amp;eacute; assinante).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111831704519768408?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111831704519768408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111831704519768408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111831704519768408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111831704519768408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/r-assinante.html' title='R&amp;aacute;dio Musak'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12679798.post-111818360088147818</id><published>2005-06-07T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-06T22:00:56.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Monocromático</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At&amp;eacute; que enfim consegui arrumar o meu blog. Sei que demorou bastante tempo, mas &amp;eacute; que eu nem sabia como fazer o blog que eu queria. Estou bem satisfeita com o formato dele, tem tudo o que eu quero no meu blog. S&amp;oacute; o fato de eu encontrar um player preto (!), j&amp;aacute; me motivou a fazer o novo Musak.&lt;br /&gt;Agora, s&amp;oacute; falta mesmo ter o que postar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto tu ficas esperando o que ter&amp;aacute; no novo Musak (monocrom&amp;aacute;tico), escuta a&amp;iacute; o CD do &lt;font face="Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif" color="#0080C0"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jorge Drexler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;. Fui no show dele (04/06/2005 - 21h - Teatro do Sesi, em Porto Alegre) e amei a simplicidade desse uruguaio. As m&amp;uacute;sicas deles s&amp;atilde;o &amp;oacute;timas de ouvir, na maior tranq&amp;uuml;ilidade. Caso trancar o player na hora de clicar em "pr&amp;oacute;xima", basta clicar novamente no play. Funciona que &amp;eacute; uma beleza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at&amp;eacute; uma pr&amp;oacute;xima!&lt;br /&gt;(ah! comentem, viu? personalizei ao m&amp;aacute;ximo meu sistema de coment&amp;aacute;rios)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12679798-111818360088147818?l=musakinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/feeds/111818360088147818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=12679798&amp;postID=111818360088147818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111818360088147818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/12679798/posts/default/111818360088147818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://musakinha.blogspot.com/2005/06/novo-blog-finalmente-um-novo-blog.html' title='Monocrom&amp;aacute;tico'/><author><name>Musak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09773470417381174018</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
