<?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-2160827344784824298</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:48:42.761-08:00</updated><category term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Meu Acaso</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-3422567648145232381</id><published>2012-02-16T19:48:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:48:42.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida passa</title><content type='html'>Somos imortais até o dia em que morremos.&lt;br /&gt;A beleza um dia acaba, os amigos se vão e no final você dá conta&lt;br /&gt;de que ainda poderia ter feito melhor...&lt;br /&gt;amado mais, descansado mais,&lt;br /&gt;curtido mais a vida da maneira correta...&lt;br /&gt;desperdiçado o seu tempo, com coisas&lt;br /&gt;que realmente valessem a pena.&lt;br /&gt;Enfin, antes que esse passeio acabe para você...&lt;br /&gt;corra atrás dos teus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;conquiste quem você ama,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; perssita nos seus ideais,&lt;br /&gt;faça o que você acha correto,&lt;br /&gt;sem se preocupara com que vão dizer...&lt;br /&gt;ame intensamente como se fosse a última vez,&lt;br /&gt;pois na realidade poderá ser...&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de que um momento pode ser eterno&lt;br /&gt;enquanto durar...&lt;br /&gt;E o principal, lembre que tudo tem seu começo,&lt;br /&gt;seu meio e seu fim...&lt;br /&gt;e que  infelizmente&lt;br /&gt;não somos nenhuma excessão.&lt;br /&gt;Viva sua vida sem ensaios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-3422567648145232381?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3422567648145232381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3422567648145232381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/vida-passa.html' title='A vida passa'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-8352571760416458028</id><published>2012-02-16T19:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:44:38.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não sou teu dono! Apenas te amo. Por isso te deixo a vontade, pois para  mim mais vale ver  teu sorriso longe dos meus braços do que sentir tuas  lágrimas molharem meu peito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-8352571760416458028?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/8352571760416458028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/8352571760416458028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/nao-sou-teu-dono-apenas-te-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-5538698263292370802</id><published>2012-02-16T19:12:00.005-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:12:29.003-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os bons momento podem durar alguns minutos, mas se eternizam na memória e aguçam a saudade ao se lembrar daquilo que um dia foi real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-5538698263292370802?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5538698263292370802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5538698263292370802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/os-bons-momento-podem-durar-alguns.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-5298982879676375392</id><published>2012-02-08T19:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:43:42.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Chance</title><content type='html'>Eu não quero te fazer promessas de eternidade,&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse capaz de um dia cumpri-las,&lt;br /&gt;eu só quero viver meus momentos com você em paz,&lt;br /&gt;e poder desfrutar deste amor enquanto ele durar.&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou alguém que deseja estar ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;por simples medo de ficar sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero estar perto do você porque eu quero estar...&lt;br /&gt;Te amar a cada dia como se fosse o último...&lt;br /&gt;Fazer você feliz e valer a pena cada instante que&lt;br /&gt;ficarmos juntos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-5298982879676375392?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5298982879676375392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5298982879676375392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/uma-chance.html' title='Uma Chance'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-689216480508380333</id><published>2012-02-01T19:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:36:10.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje aconteceu o que eu nunca estava esperando... parece que todo homem,  mesmo que demonstre sua força... um dia desmorona ao deixar uma simples  palavra sair da boca.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-689216480508380333?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/689216480508380333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/689216480508380333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/hoje-aconteceu-o-que-eu-nunca-estava.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-6530960518788821492</id><published>2012-02-01T19:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:35:13.883-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Muitas vezes a verdadeira prova de fogo, é deixar quem se ama livre na esperança de que a mesma voltará para você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-6530960518788821492?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6530960518788821492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6530960518788821492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/muitas-vezes-verdadeira-prova-de-fogo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-6368468293173133277</id><published>2012-01-30T19:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:34:11.058-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amar é saber esperar, te sentir, te tocar, amar é te querer, amar é  saber que você estará ao meu lado, saber que viverei perto de ti, e o  meu medo é morrer, morrer em pensamentos, morrer sem sentimentos, é  morrer sem ter você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-6368468293173133277?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6368468293173133277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6368468293173133277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/amar-e-saber-esperar-te-sentir-te-tocar.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-6950414999824039241</id><published>2012-01-27T19:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:32:44.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deserto</title><content type='html'>Hoje o dia amanheceu nublado pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que com o passar das horas, o sol resplandeça e eu volte a ver o mundo de oportunidades que estava ao meu redor.&lt;br /&gt;Com o passar dos dias fica mais difícil continuar... mas a vontade de  sair dessa escuridão, Deus e o amor pelos meus filhos são o que me  motivam a seguir em frente sem nunca desistir.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Deus pelo deserto que me encontro e obrigado principalmente pelo anjo que o Senhor permitiu entrar na minha vida;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que deste sofrimento serei aperfeiçoado e sei também que este  "maravilhoso" anjo um dia poderá me deixar, mas muito obrigado por  deixar ele comigo agora.&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por mais um dia de guerra em que a solidão faz parte.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-6950414999824039241?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6950414999824039241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6950414999824039241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/deserto.html' title='Deserto'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-7844319589038403715</id><published>2012-01-27T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:30:57.546-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Se partirmos para a guerra com o pensamento na derrota. Por que lutar?&lt;br /&gt;Mais vale se dar por vencido logo no inicio.&lt;br /&gt;Queira, lute e busque sempre ir além daquilo que você almeja.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-7844319589038403715?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7844319589038403715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7844319589038403715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/se-partirmos-para-guerra-com-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-5190843152575150353</id><published>2012-01-26T19:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:30:21.245-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quantas vezes me vem a vontade de desistir;&lt;br /&gt;Mas então aparece a ilusão de que a felicidade se encontra na próxima curva.&lt;br /&gt;Ando mais alguns quilômetro e me deparo com a solidão novamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-5190843152575150353?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5190843152575150353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5190843152575150353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/quantas-vezes-me-vem-vontade-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-2485150084073772056</id><published>2012-01-26T19:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:29:34.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A paixão  é como um fogo que consome...&lt;br /&gt;e quando acaba, só resta torcer para que do meio deste fogo&lt;br /&gt;brote o amor... caso contrário o que resta é devastação e dor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-2485150084073772056?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/2485150084073772056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/2485150084073772056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/paixao-e-como-um-fogo-que-consome.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-7872038719014446346</id><published>2012-01-26T19:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:28:36.391-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os bons momento podem durar alguns minutos, mas se eternizam na memória e aguçam a saudade ao se lembrar daquilo que um dia foi real.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-7872038719014446346?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7872038719014446346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7872038719014446346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/os-bons-momento-podem-durar-alguns.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-6719405803852090029</id><published>2012-01-20T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:24:58.453-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Como se descobre que vai se apaixonado por alguém?&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade, você não descobre... quando você der por conta, já estará evolvido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-6719405803852090029?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6719405803852090029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6719405803852090029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/como-se-descobre-que-vai-se-apaixonado.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-7061228914382954068</id><published>2012-01-20T19:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:11:46.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tO2-SUavjo/Tz3EIQEyDMI/AAAAAAAAA_4/OZESgUNWooo/s1600/flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tO2-SUavjo/Tz3EIQEyDMI/AAAAAAAAA_4/OZESgUNWooo/s320/flores.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de te dizer apenas o quanto prezo por sua felicidade, do quanto  te vejo linda, cada dia mais por dentro que por fora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo! Por fora encontrei sua beleza, mas por dentro, encontrei mais que isso;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei toda sua doçura, sua meiguice que saltam os olhos, sua vontade de  viver, sua felicidade em viver a vida... tudo isto estampado em umsimples sorriso... você  pode ser linda por fora meu anjo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas sorte de quem tem a graça de te  ver como eu te vejo.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa especial que merece todo amor, carinho e atenção que um simples homem pode oferecer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-7061228914382954068?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7061228914382954068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/7061228914382954068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/especial.html' title='Especial'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7tO2-SUavjo/Tz3EIQEyDMI/AAAAAAAAA_4/OZESgUNWooo/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-6310995317136086809</id><published>2012-01-19T19:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:25:43.989-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É incrível como as vezes uma situação complicada se dissolve em menos em alguns minutos diante dos nossos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;Se fosse sempre assim... não teria graça!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-6310995317136086809?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6310995317136086809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/6310995317136086809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-incrivel-como-as-vezes-uma-situacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-3592950851932747896</id><published>2012-01-14T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:21:31.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amor não é aquilo que queremos sentir... e sim o que sentimos sem querer...&lt;br /&gt;"Como muitos ainda não conseguem diferenciar amor de paixão"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-3592950851932747896?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3592950851932747896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3592950851932747896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/02/amor-nao-e-aquilo-que-queremos-sentir.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-3306192504962274325</id><published>2012-01-12T19:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:19:46.578-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reprogramando</title><content type='html'>Começar as vezes pode não ser fácil, mas recomeçar é ainda pior...&lt;br /&gt;Rever nossos conceitos e traçar novas metas para a vida com o propósito de não cometer os mesmos erros novamente...&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento, não importa quantos passos demos para trás, o importante é o quanto iremos avançar daqui para frente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-3306192504962274325?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3306192504962274325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/3306192504962274325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/reprogramando.html' title='Reprogramando'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-2352731205240142852</id><published>2012-01-11T19:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:20:43.364-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Quanto tempo perdemos correndo atrás das coisas fúteis que nos esquemos das essenciais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-2352731205240142852?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/2352731205240142852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/2352731205240142852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/quanto-tempo-perdemos-correndo-atras.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-485374779783441467</id><published>2012-01-11T19:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:10:50.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Convite</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoYgtLmYxIw/Tz3FHT77CeI/AAAAAAAABAA/KO_lz5UBgO8/s1600/2993525737_1_5_uOOzDGKm.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoYgtLmYxIw/Tz3FHT77CeI/AAAAAAAABAA/KO_lz5UBgO8/s320/2993525737_1_5_uOOzDGKm.jpg" width="219" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha linda!&lt;br /&gt;Te convido para um passeio junto ao meu coração, onde as únicas coisas  que posso te oferecer são: meu amor, meu carinho e minha atenção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sei que você pode estar na dúvida de para qual lado ir, mas eu insisto;  Segure minha mão e vamos voar juntos... prometo te guardar nos meus  braços e não deixar você cair ou se machucar.&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar com você em todos os momentos e compartilhar dos mesmos... quero viver uma vida e não passar a mesma ensaiando.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe um dia eu tenha a oportunidade de te fazer feliz e você possa  perceber que o segredo, não é esperar por quem você acredita ser o  "amor" da sua vida e sim apenas ser amada por alguém que esteja disposto  a te amar.&lt;br /&gt;Amor este que apenas uma pessoa tão especial quanto você mereça.&lt;br /&gt;Só quero te fazer feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-485374779783441467?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/485374779783441467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/485374779783441467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/convite.html' title='Convite'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DoYgtLmYxIw/Tz3FHT77CeI/AAAAAAAABAA/KO_lz5UBgO8/s72-c/2993525737_1_5_uOOzDGKm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-1706257208450767789</id><published>2012-01-10T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:17:40.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A felicidade não se conquista sobre as dúvidas e sim do simples ato de ir ao encontro do que se acredita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-1706257208450767789?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/1706257208450767789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/1706257208450767789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2012/01/felicidade-nao-se-conquista-sobre-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2160827344784824298.post-5116920177059668223</id><published>2011-11-05T01:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-16T19:00:23.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAzqKrEmS04/Tz3Co215BTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kxJS3uqMcig/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAzqKrEmS04/Tz3Co215BTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kxJS3uqMcig/s1600/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minuto a minuto, fico a esperar por um passado remoto.. onde tudo era mais fácil, mais simples... onde você era real e não simples fragmento da minha memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me com saudades dos momentos que passamos juntos... por incrível que pareça... dos mais dramáticos aos mais felizes... Você fez parte do meu passado e ainda faz parte do meu presente... mas só de cojitar que vc não mais estará em meu futuro... isso me entristece... me sinto como em um vasto escuro, sem saber como, para onde e de que modo devo seguir. Você éra meu pilar, meu porto, meu centro onde montei todo um plano de vida... morrer contigo... mas em uma jogada armada do destino... todo o castelo que imaginei, agora não passa de pó.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2160827344784824298-5116920177059668223?l=meuacaso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5116920177059668223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2160827344784824298/posts/default/5116920177059668223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meuacaso.blogspot.com/2011/11/finito.html' title='Finito'/><author><name>Jander</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17438082308263732548</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ggohczjrbRQ/S1mEvdxASWI/AAAAAAAAAdg/z9mjc4vbp7M/S220/android_logo.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MAzqKrEmS04/Tz3Co215BTI/AAAAAAAAA_w/kxJS3uqMcig/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
