<?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-6154071</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:49:22.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Virtual Surreality</title><subtitle type='html'>Fatos do cotidiano ... com um visão de mundo um pouco distorcida ...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>391</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112931825672729153</id><published>2005-10-14T16:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-10-14T16:30:56.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra constar</title><summary type='text'>Tem muito tempo que eu não posto porque a pessoa que eu amo e que é praticamente minha única audiência nesse BLOG está comigo, na minha casa, desfrutando do meu amor. Eu a amo e ela me ama, não é lindo isso?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112931825672729153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112931825672729153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/10/s-pra-constar.html' title='S&amp;oacute; pra constar'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112800491391013728</id><published>2005-09-28T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-29T11:52:38.906-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário de namoro - 19 meses</title><summary type='text'>Mais uma vez, nesses 19 meses que estamos juntos ... um bolo roubado, muito romance, umas discussõezinhas e muito muito muito amor hehehehe. Faz tanto tempo que estamos juntos que parecem anos, décadas, séculos. Como tudo começou? Por acaso, uma novela, um grupo de amigos, uma conversa. E agora, muito muito muito tempo depois, nosso amor sobreviveu, apesar de provações imensas, provações essas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112800491391013728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112800491391013728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/aniversrio-de-namoro-19-meses.html' title='Anivers&amp;aacute;rio de namoro - 19 meses'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112733796347142781</id><published>2005-09-21T18:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T18:28:12.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lauren Bacall</title><summary type='text'>A diva do filme noir. Quem me apresentou foi a Coral, hehehehe, não à toa eu a amo tanto.P.S. Atentem para o detalhe da charmosa sombrancelha levantada. Me lembra alguém que eu amo!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112733796347142781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112733796347142781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/lauren-bacall.html' title='Lauren Bacall'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112733037414481657</id><published>2005-09-21T16:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T16:19:34.150-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pablo Neruda - Oda al viño</title><summary type='text'>Estremamente bem colocada, essa homenagem ao vinho. Princialmente o vinho do Porto, rubro e "coral", como diz o próprio neruda hehehehehe.ino color de díavino color de nochevino con pies púrpurao sangre de topaciovino,estrelloado hijode la tierravino, lisocomo una espada de oro,suavecomo un desordenado terciopelovino encaracoladoy suspendido,amoroso, marinonunca has cabido en una copa,en un canto</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112733037414481657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112733037414481657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/pablo-neruda-oda-al-vio.html' title='Pablo Neruda - Oda al viño'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112710616361614357</id><published>2005-09-19T02:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T02:02:43.660-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades demais</title><summary type='text'>Onde está você, ruiva dos meus sonhosOnde está você, anjo do meu paraísoOnde está você, dona do meu coraçãoOnde está, onde está, onde está?Noite longa, de sonhos febrisTal qual Gato, escrevendo poemas ruinsE a saudade insiste em ficarOnde está você, brilho do meu luar?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112710616361614357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112710616361614357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/saudades-demais_19.html' title='Saudades demais'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112699187479348259</id><published>2005-09-17T18:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T18:17:54.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Soneto do Amor</title><summary type='text'>Mais de um ano, tudo bem, mas meu amor é mesmo como um rio, interminávelEste infinito amor de um ano fazQue é maior do que o tempo e do que tudoEste amor que é real e que contudoEu já não cria que existisse mais.Este amor que surgiu insuspeitadoE que dentro do drama fez-se em pazEste amor que é túmulo onde jazMeu corpo para sempre sepultado.Este amor meu é como um rio; um rioNoturno, interminável</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112699187479348259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112699187479348259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/soneto-do-amor.html' title='Soneto do Amor'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112680163305840421</id><published>2005-09-15T13:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:27:13.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades demais</title><summary type='text'>Laura Pausini - In Assenza di teIo come un albero nudo senza tesenza foglie e radici ormaiabbandonata cosìper rinascere mi servi quiNon c'è una cosa che non ricordi noiin questa casa perduta ormaimentre la neve va giùè quasi Natale e tu non ci sei piùE mi manchi, amore miotu mi manchi come quando cerco Dioe in assenza di teio ti vorrei per dirti chetu mi manchi amore mioil dolore è forte come un </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680163305840421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680163305840421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/saudades-demais.html' title='Saudades demais'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112680147804770932</id><published>2005-09-15T13:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:24:38.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrea Boccelli - Vivo por ella</title><summary type='text'>Vivo por ella sin sabersi la encontré o me ha encontrado.Ya no recuerdo como fuepero al final me ha conquistado.Vivo por ella que me datoda mi fuerza de verdad.Vivo por ella y no me pesa.Vivo por ella yo tambiénno te me pongas tan celoso.Ella entre todas es la másdulce y caliente como un beso.Ella a mi lado siempre estápara apagar mi soledad.Mas que por mi por ellayo vivo también.Es la musa que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680147804770932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680147804770932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/andrea-boccelli-vivo-por-ella.html' title='Andrea Boccelli - Vivo por ella'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112680120531359362</id><published>2005-09-15T13:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T13:20:05.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ambra - Lunes Martes</title><summary type='text'>La melancolía no desaparece¡cómo llueve!, ¡cómo llueve!Ya es amiga mía, ya hasta me pareceQue me quiere, que me quiereAhora que no estás resbalandoVa dentro de mi pensamientoHasta el sábado ya no volverásSi lo pienso no me tengoEl lunes nace ya, el martes llegaráCon las calles tan vacíasRoto el corazónEl miércoles después, el jueves otra vezCuando llueve cuatro días¿cómo ida sin ti?El lunes llega</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680120531359362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112680120531359362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/ambra-lunes-martes.html' title='Ambra - Lunes Martes'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112679984657305092</id><published>2005-09-15T12:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T12:57:26.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades no Mestrado :)</title><summary type='text'>Pela primeira vez nesses 4 anos que divido minha vida acadêmica com a minha vida profissional, pela primeira vez consigo fazer com que meu projeto na empresa seja o mesmo projeto do Mestrado :) Feliz, feliz, feliz, feliz!!!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112679984657305092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112679984657305092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/novidades-no-mestrado.html' title='Novidades no Mestrado :)'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112628475943381790</id><published>2005-09-09T13:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T20:15:18.496-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FORMOSA</title><summary type='text'>Formosa, qual pincel em tela finaDebuxar jamais pôde ou nunca ousara;Formosa, qual jamais desabrocharaNa primavera rosa purpurina;Formosa, qual se a própria mão divinaLhe alinhara o contorno e a forma rara;Formosa, qual jamais no céu brilharaAstro gentil, estrela peregrina;Formosa, qual se a natureza e a arte,Dando as mãos em seus dons, em seus lavoresJamais soube imitar no todo ou parte;Mulher </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628475943381790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628475943381790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/formosa_112628475943381790.html' title='FORMOSA'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112628400657825752</id><published>2005-09-09T13:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:40:06.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinto saudades</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628400657825752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628400657825752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/sinto-saudades.html' title='Sinto saudades'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112628369450909358</id><published>2005-09-09T13:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:34:54.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bruce Springsteen - Redheaded Woman</title><summary type='text'> Well brunettes are fine manAnd blondes are funBut when it comes to getting a dirty job doneI'll take a redheaded womanA redheaded womanIt takes a redheaded womanTo get a dirty job doneWell listen up studYour life's been wasted'til you've got down on your knees and tastedA redheaded womanA redheaded womanIt takes a redheaded womanTo get a dirty job doneTight skirt, strawberry hairTell me what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628369450909358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628369450909358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/bruce-springsteen-redheaded-woman.html' title='Bruce Springsteen - Redheaded Woman'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112628310400209607</id><published>2005-09-09T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:28:22.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><summary type='text'>kd vc minha ruiva?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628310400209607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628310400209607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112628302178390548</id><published>2005-09-09T13:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T13:23:41.823-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DInah Washington - I've got you under my skin</title><summary type='text'>I’ve got you under my skinI’ve got you deep in the heart of meSo deep in my heart, that you’re really a part of meI’ve got you under my skinI’ve tried so not to give inI’ve said to myself this affair never will go so wellBut why should I try to resist, when baby will I know than wellThat I’ve got you under my skinI’d sacrifice anything come what mightFor the sake of having you nearIn spite of a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628302178390548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112628302178390548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/dinah-washington-ive-got-you-under-my.html' title='DInah Washington - I&apos;ve got you under my skin'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112622493304456418</id><published>2005-09-08T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T21:17:06.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Piadinha de russo</title><summary type='text'>Estava Maria Madalena para ser apedrejada, quando Jesus vem em seu socorro e diante da multidão enfurecida pergunta: aquele que nunca errouque atire a primeira pedra? De repente surge do meio da multidão o fariseu Joa Quim (de Moscou hehehehe ;) e atira uma banda de tijolo na cabeca de Maria Madalena, Jesus vendo tal atitude do fariseu pergunta: Meu filho voce nunca errou? Responde o fariseu: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112622493304456418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112622493304456418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/piadinha-de-russo.html' title='Piadinha de russo'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112595559719452310</id><published>2005-09-05T18:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T18:29:28.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu grande amor</title><summary type='text'>Não gosto da Lara Fabian, mas amei a letra dessa música, que vai dedicada à alguém que amo muito. *cof*Coral*cof*Meu grande amorEu sonhei e esperei por seu amorE o meu coração se acostumouA sonhar com vocêE de repente eu te encontreiEu vi no seu olharA paixão que eu sonhei pra mimQuando eu te vi acrediteiQue o amor não era só um sonho meuEu acordei e o mundo inteiro acendeuNão para de brilharE o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112595559719452310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112595559719452310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/meu-grande-amor.html' title='Meu grande amor'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112594935704339704</id><published>2005-09-05T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T16:42:37.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando o amor acontece</title><summary type='text'>A quietude antecede o nascer do sol em todas as manhãs...     O estremecimento anuncia a chegada do amor em cada encontro...     Quando o amor acontece, um leve ruborizar da alma se espalha como faísca por todo o corpo e provoca uma explosão, unindo carne e espírito numa harmonia única.     O amor surge de forma imprevisível, utilizando-se de mecanismos diversos: - pode chegar através de um olhar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112594935704339704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112594935704339704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/quando-o-amor-acontece.html' title='Quando o amor acontece'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112560088617055858</id><published>2005-09-01T15:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T15:54:48.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em reformas</title><summary type='text'>A empresa onde trabalho está em reformas, tá tudo quebrado aqui, parece que o Furacão Katrina passou aqui dentro. Arrancaram as divisórias, todo o piso, e estão trocando tudo. E eu aqui, trabalhando hehehehehe. Não fosse a poeira e o barulho, eu diria que está até melhor, sem o resto do pessoal aqui em volta, sem o telefone tocando a cada 3 minutos ... Se minha câmera não tivesse me deixado na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112560088617055858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112560088617055858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/09/em-reformas.html' title='Em reformas'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112508458751747191</id><published>2005-08-26T16:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T16:32:35.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Long distance love</title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112508458751747191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112508458751747191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/08/long-distance-love.html' title='Long distance love'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112507139018442683</id><published>2005-08-26T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T12:49:50.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>In Search of Sunrise Vol. 4: Latin America</title><summary type='text'>Simplesmente magnífico, principalmente a música de abertura, Solarstones feat. Jes - Like a waterfall. Essa Jes é a mesma vocalista do Motorcycle, do incrível hit As the Rush Comes. Vale a pena dar uma conferida, seja que forem os seus fornecedores (horhorhorhor)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112507139018442683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112507139018442683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/08/in-search-of-sunrise-vol-4-latin.html' title='In Search of Sunrise Vol. 4: Latin America'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112507093328741817</id><published>2005-08-26T12:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T12:42:40.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Definitivamente, o recomeço</title><summary type='text'>Quase 1 ano depois, o retorno à virtual surreality. Quanta coisa aconteceu! Eu fiquei rico, eu fiquei pobre, eu fiquei rico de novo, eu fiquei pobre de novo, eu fiquei musculoso, eu fiquei fraco, tanta tanta tanta coisa, mas tudo é passado. Eu me vi às voltas com a popularidade, proveis as sensações que esperava, senti o sabor do mundo, e não gostei do que vi. O chamado "mundo real" não é o que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112507093328741817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112507093328741817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/08/definitivamente-o-recomeo.html' title='Definitivamente, o recome&amp;ccedil;o'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-112506995075532575</id><published>2005-08-26T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T12:25:50.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm gonna start again ...</title><summary type='text'>Hoje eu vou começar de novo.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112506995075532575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/112506995075532575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2005/08/today-im-gonna-start-again.html' title='Today I&apos;m gonna start again ...'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109579014659186292</id><published>2004-09-21T14:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T12:14:12.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Último post</title><summary type='text'>A primavera vem chegando, e é tempo de mudança na minha vida. Quase toda o meu passado recente está nesse BLOG, confidências, romances, brigas, expectativas. O ciclo dele chegou ao fim, eu atravessei a barreira da virtual surreality, e agora o mundo real me espera. Um mundo inteiramente novo pra mim, um mundo no qual eu tenho uma vida social (real, com mais pessoas que máquinas e softwares, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109579014659186292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109579014659186292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/09/ltimo-post.html' title='&amp;Uacute;ltimo post'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109209062315537921</id><published>2004-08-09T19:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-09T19:30:23.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ares</title><summary type='text'>Eu conheço de P2P. Então guardem esse nome. Meu novo varejista a partir de hoje. Quem tem ouvidos, ouça (hehehehe)(Ouvindo: Watch the men fall - d.o.b. (remix by DJ Tone-def) [9:05])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109209062315537921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109209062315537921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/08/ares.html' title='Ares'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109182537681239290</id><published>2004-08-06T17:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-06T17:49:36.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Iou hou hou!</title><summary type='text'>Agora eu tenho um mouse óptico em casa : ) Bem vindo ao mundo real, Neo! : )))(Ouvindo: Café Del Mar - Pace Pace [7:33])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109182537681239290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109182537681239290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/08/iou-hou-hou.html' title='Iou hou hou!'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109181982706670346</id><published>2004-08-06T16:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T11:02:49.406-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Very funny</title><summary type='text'>  (Ouvindo: Cafe Del Mar - Aria 1 - Pamina Blue [6:04])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109181982706670346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109181982706670346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/08/very-funny.html' title='Very funny'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109131501380319977</id><published>2004-07-31T20:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T20:03:33.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:-)</title><summary type='text'>;-)(Ouvindo: The Soggy Bottom Boys featurin - I Am A Man Of Constant Sorrow [3:07])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109131501380319977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109131501380319977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post_31.html' title=':-)'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109130375804761620</id><published>2004-07-31T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:55:58.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'>:-(</title><summary type='text'>;-((Ouvindo: Norman Blake - You Are My Sunshine [4:24])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109130375804761620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109130375804761620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post.html' title=':-('/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109130225637469850</id><published>2004-07-31T16:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-31T16:30:56.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da trilha sonora de "Oh! Brother Where art thou"</title><summary type='text'>I Am A Man Of Constant Sorrow  (In constant sorrow through his days )I am a man of constant sorrow I've seen trouble all my day. I bid farewell to old Kentucky The place where I was born and raised. (The place where he was born and raised )For six long years I've been in trouble No pleasures here on earth I found For in this world I'm bound to ramble I have no friends to help me now. (chorus) He </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109130225637469850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109130225637469850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/da-trilha-sonora-de-oh-brother-where.html' title='Da trilha sonora de &quot;Oh! Brother Where art thou&quot;'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109122133140347332</id><published>2004-07-30T18:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-30T18:02:11.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é aniversário do meu irmão</title><summary type='text'>Parabéns então :) 13 anos. Em 1994 eu estava completando 13 anos, e muita coisa tinha acontecido naquele ano. O Senna morreu. O Brasil estava conquistando, após 24 anos sem colocar a mão, o título da Copa do Mundo de futebol. Minha vida não era muito interessante naquela época. Era estudar e jogar futebol, jogar futebol e estudar. Praticar esportes, em geral. Eu sempre fui bom em esportes, quer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109122133140347332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109122133140347332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/hoje-o.html' title='Hoje &amp;eacute; anivers&amp;aacute;rio do meu irm&amp;atilde;o'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109105439720574160</id><published>2004-07-28T19:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T19:39:57.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>6 meses de namoro</title><summary type='text'>Hoje é meu aniversário de namoro. Ou melhor, meu semi-aniversário de namoro, já que são 6 meses passados. Estou feliz, feliz, feliz : ) Nunca amei algo ou alguém tanto em minha vida como amo agora.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109105439720574160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109105439720574160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/6-meses-de-namoro.html' title='6 meses de namoro'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109095575753592074</id><published>2004-07-27T16:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T16:15:57.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Because nobody loves meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (it's true)</title><summary type='text'>Not like you do (Mudança de humor: de atarefado para apaixonado)(Ouvindo:  Portishead  -  Sour Times  [4:14])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109095575753592074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109095575753592074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/because-nobody-loves.html' title='Because nobody loves meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee (it&apos;s true)'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109095531106378060</id><published>2004-07-27T16:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-27T16:08:31.073-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ops</title><summary type='text'>Desligaram a minha máquina do mal de novo. Será que é o professor ou será que é aluno mesmo? Tenho que ir de novo lá conferir, hehehe. (Nota mental: reforçar o aviso de "não desligue")</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109095531106378060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109095531106378060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/ops.html' title='Ops'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109085323830989639</id><published>2004-07-26T11:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-26T11:46:54.323-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tb estou sentindo falta do meu BLOG</title><summary type='text'>Hehehe, tadinho, acho que o deixei muito abandonado. Foram semanas difíceis, as minhas últimas, muito muito difíceis. Mestrado toma tempo, e ainda (ainda) tenho que dividir com a empresa. Dias melhores virão, certamente, virão sim. Em breve.(Ouvindo:  Zero 7  -  Destiny  [3:48])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109085323830989639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109085323830989639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/eu-tb-estou-sentindo-falta-do-meu-blog.html' title='Eu tb estou sentindo falta do meu BLOG'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109053603266397071</id><published>2004-07-22T19:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-22T19:40:32.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De férias na universidade</title><summary type='text'>Finalmente.Redes de Computadores: AEngenharia de Software: AArquitetura de Computadores: BEu esperava um A A B, mas não um B em Arquitetura de Computadores, e sim em Engenharia de Software. OK, fato superado. Além disso, conversei hoje com o chefe, avisando da bolsa e da impossibilidade de continuar, pelo menos em horário integral. Ele disse que deixemos para pensar nisso quando a bolsa realmente</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109053603266397071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109053603266397071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/de-frias-na-universidade.html' title='De f&amp;eacute;rias na universidade'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109019787934849603</id><published>2004-07-18T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T21:44:39.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Senta e chora!</title><summary type='text'>Acabo de perder 24hrs de trabalho. Ugh! Estaca zero, mas vejo isso por um lado positivo, dessa vez vai ficar bem melhor que estava antes :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109019787934849603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109019787934849603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/senta-e-chora.html' title='Senta e chora!'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-109010916443747853</id><published>2004-07-17T21:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-17T21:06:04.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh-oh</title><summary type='text'>  Acho que alguem vai ser demitido, hehehe</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109010916443747853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/109010916443747853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/oh-oh.html' title='Oh-oh'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108963688930956836</id><published>2004-07-12T09:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-28T11:22:14.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'>GaLooooooOOOOooooOOOOOoo</title><summary type='text'>  Atlético 2 X 0 Bibas (cruzeiro)(Ouvindo: alex.marcbollinger.com - Ambient Nights [1:18:12])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108963688930956836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108963688930956836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/galooooooooooooooooooooo.html' title='GaLooooooOOOOooooOOOOOoo'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108938593971837149</id><published>2004-07-09T12:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T12:12:19.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Portishead - All mine</title><summary type='text'>All the stars may shine bright,All the clouds may be white,But when you smile,Oh how I feel so good,That I can hardly waitTo hold you,Enfold you,Never enough,Render your heart to me.All mine,You have to beFrom that cloud, number nine,Danger starts the sharp incline,And such sad regrets,Oh as those starry skies,As they swiftly fall.Make no mistake,You shan't escape,Tethered and tied,There's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108938593971837149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108938593971837149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/portishead-all-mine.html' title='Portishead - All mine'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108932279235023682</id><published>2004-07-08T18:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T18:42:27.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mwahahahahahaha</title><summary type='text'>The Top 100 Things I'd Do If I Ever Became An Evil Overlord Vale a pena demais ler esse texto. Pule a parte do copyright e leia a lista. É hilário! Eu mesmo tenho que reler a lista, uma vez que meus dias de senhor do mal estão chegando, mwahahahaha (hehehe)(Ouvindo:  13 No Need to Argue  -  13 No Need to Argue  -  [2:53])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108932279235023682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108932279235023682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/mwahahahahahaha.html' title='Mwahahahahahaha'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108930793564719990</id><published>2004-07-08T14:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T14:32:15.653-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O poder de Viviane</title><summary type='text'>  Viviane manda Reginaldo chorar no meio dos eleitores. Sublinhado no manda. Retirada do site da Globo. Inclusive o texto. Ela é má. Ela é poderosa. Ela é manipuladora. Ela é ruiva. Ela tem os olhos verdes. Ela sabe disso tudo e usa para o mal. Hehehehe : )</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108930793564719990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108930793564719990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/o-poder-de-viviane.html' title='O poder de Viviane'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108930761784415673</id><published>2004-07-08T14:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T14:26:57.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus tenha piedade!</title><summary type='text'>  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108930761784415673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108930761784415673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/deus-tenha-piedade.html' title='Deus tenha piedade!'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108922844149364315</id><published>2004-07-07T16:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-07T16:27:21.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parece que estou voltando ...</title><summary type='text'>... à tona novamente. Estou treinando JJ desde segunda feira. Hoje, em vez de entrar na Casa do Biscoito e me encher de doces, entrei no Mercado Santa Rita e comprei maçãs : ) Tenho assistido (e gostado muito) da novela das 9, depois do JJ. Eu estou voltando, isso sim, e dessa vez, é definitivo :)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108922844149364315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108922844149364315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/parece-que-estou-voltando.html' title='Parece que estou voltando ...'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108887830164114204</id><published>2004-07-03T15:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-03T15:13:01.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luis Royo</title><summary type='text'>  Arte erótica. Pesquisem.(Ouvindo:  15 Track 15  -  15 Track 15  -  [2:27])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108887830164114204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108887830164114204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/luis-royo.html' title='Luis Royo'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108879748087127894</id><published>2004-07-02T16:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-02T16:43:30.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Encruzilhada</title><summary type='text'>Agora estou numa encruzilhada da vida. E vou tomar o caminho do Mestrado. Vai ser melhor pra mim, sim, bem melhor. É um pequeno retrocesso, mas com perspectiva excelente para mim no futuro. : ) Estou vendendo 6 meses do presente para comprar 10 ano de futuro : )))(Ouvindo:  03 When You're Gone  -  03 When You're Gone  -  [4:55])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108879748087127894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108879748087127894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/encruzilhada.html' title='Encruzilhada'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108871900981551715</id><published>2004-07-01T18:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T18:59:56.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><summary type='text'>A felicidade está nas pequenas conquistas do dia a dia, não nas grandes que acontecem de vez em quando.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108871900981551715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108871900981551715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/quinta-feira-1-de-julho-de-2004.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108871900342717397</id><published>2004-07-01T18:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T18:56:43.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinta feira, 1 de julho de 2004</title><summary type='text'>01:45 - Acordei com o barulho da televisão. Assisti ao filme Segredo Sujo (Dirty Little Secrets). Um Made for TV mediano, mas que me aliviou o tédio de uma noite insone por 91 minutos + comerciais03:00 - Assisti corujão (de novo). O filme, Corações em trânsito (Pie in the Sky), está longe de ser uma obra prima como Corra Lola Corra, mas é muito interessante e valeu a noite de sono perdida05:15 - </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108871900342717397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108871900342717397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/quinta-feira-1-de-julho-de-2004_01.html' title='Quinta feira, 1 de julho de 2004'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108869525422271056</id><published>2004-07-01T12:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T12:20:54.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Datas cabalísticas</title><summary type='text'>Hoje eu vou começar de novo. 01/07, o primeiro dia do segundo semestre do ano. Já comecei arrumando metade da casa. A outra metade seguirá. Mandei tooooda a minha roupa para a lavanderia. Peguei meu kimono limpo. Estou voltando aos trilhos.(Ouvindo:  Portishead  -  Mysterons  [5:07])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108869525422271056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108869525422271056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/datas-cabalsticas.html' title='Datas cabal&amp;iacute;sticas'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108868838685390756</id><published>2004-07-01T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T12:05:21.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today I'm gonna start again</title><summary type='text'>  Today I'm gonna start again,Find my home,If only I could escape,My danger zone,I have to take my own advice,Don't make it hard,There's something in the universe,The brightest star.Here's what I've been waiting for,Day, night, seen it all beforeMemory! Telling lies,I am scared and cannot hide,When I sleep,Be my guide,Could this be my paradise?Something deep in my soul,Tells me where I must go,</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108868838685390756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108868838685390756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/07/today-im-gonna-start-again.html' title='Today I&apos;m gonna start again'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108863722765178537</id><published>2004-06-30T20:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T20:13:47.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Portishead</title><summary type='text'>    Vocais femininos tristes. Letras profundas e melancólicas. Eletrônica. Ruiva. Isso parece ser a resposta para as minhas necessidades musicais : ) Trip Hop all the way : )(Ouvindo:  Portishead  -  It Could Be Sweet  [4:20])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108863722765178537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108863722765178537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/portishead.html' title='Portishead'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108863703286084264</id><published>2004-06-30T20:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-30T20:10:32.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Portishead- Simplesmente fantástico</title><summary type='text'>PORTISHEAD - Sour TimesTo pretend no one can findThe fallacies of morning roseForbidden fruit, hidden eyesCurtises that I despise in meTake a ride, take a shot nowCos nobody loves meIts trueNot like you doCovered by the blind beliefThat fantasies of sinful screensBear the facts, assume the dyeEnd the vows no need to lie, enjoyTake a ride, take a shot nowCos nobody loves meIts trueNot like you </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108863703286084264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108863703286084264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/portishead-simplesmente-fantstico.html' title='Portishead- Simplesmente fant&amp;aacute;stico'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108846989461491950</id><published>2004-06-28T21:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T21:44:54.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz aniversário de namoro </title><summary type='text'>  Antes que chegue meia noite, hehehe.P.S. Eu não tinha dinheiro para comprar um bolo, então roubei esse hehehehehehe.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108846989461491950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108846989461491950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/feliz-aniversrio-de-namoro.html' title='Feliz aniversário de namoro '/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108843715612278935</id><published>2004-06-28T12:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-28T12:39:16.126-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais Linda Darnell</title><summary type='text'>  (Ouvindo: Goldie - Inner City Life [3:43])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108843715612278935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108843715612278935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/mais-linda-darnell.html' title='Mais Linda Darnell'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108843710841165849</id><published>2004-06-28T12:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-08T15:20:56.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Linda Darnell</title><summary type='text'>  Do filme que vi ontem, A letter to 3 wives. Simplesmente fantástico, o que corrobora minha teoria de que o cinema de antigamente era mais objetivo, mais bem encenado e, consequentemente, melhor.E as mulheres, tão lindas quanto.(Ouvindo: Goldie - Inner City Life [3:43])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108843710841165849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108843710841165849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/linda-darnell.html' title='Linda Darnell'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108829206191754231</id><published>2004-06-26T20:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-26T20:21:02.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Recebi esse post anonimo, numa comunidade que participo no Orkut : )</title><summary type='text'>The answer 6/26/2004 3:20 PM&gt;&gt;Looking for the answer...Really? You don't mean the answer to life, the universe and everything, by any chance do you? Well if that is the case you can stop looking, because the answer has already been found! It is 42!You don't believe me? Ask Google</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108829206191754231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108829206191754231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/recebi-esse-post-anonimo-numa.html' title='Recebi esse post anonimo, numa comunidade que participo no Orkut : )'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108819101152504433</id><published>2004-06-25T16:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-25T16:17:43.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Whenever I'm down</title><summary type='text'>  I call on you my friend ... Me lembrei do clipe dessa música (Groove Armada) ... é a minha história, só que a personagem é mulher. Mas sou eu. Assistam.(Ouvindo: Zero 7 - Zero_7-Destiny [5:36])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108819101152504433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108819101152504433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/whenever-im-down.html' title='Whenever I&apos;m down'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108810778416760298</id><published>2004-06-24T17:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T17:09:44.173-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Letícia Spiller?</title><summary type='text'>  Não. Isabela Rossellini. Como são parecidas, não?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108810778416760298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108810778416760298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/letcia-spiller.html' title='Let&amp;iacute;cia Spiller?'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108808973560768850</id><published>2004-06-24T12:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T12:11:04.500-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nascer do sol entre brumas</title><summary type='text'> (Ouvindo: Jennifer Lopez - Jenny from the block feat. Sty [3:07])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108808973560768850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108808973560768850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/nascer-do-sol-entre-brumas.html' title='Nascer do sol entre brumas'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108808440383724354</id><published>2004-06-24T10:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T10:41:23.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Halls</title><summary type='text'>  A Adams cada dia se supera mais. Esse Halls creamy é simplesmente fantástico, chega a ser até mais gostoso que o próprio halls tradicional. O meu favorito é o de amora.(Ouvindo: Jennifer Lopez - If you had my love [4:26])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108808440383724354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108808440383724354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/halls.html' title='Halls'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108807771879690316</id><published>2004-06-24T08:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:50:09.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Código da Vinci</title><summary type='text'>  536 páginas de muita inteligência, muita ação e muito suspense. Qualquer coisa que eu fale sobre a história do livro pode estragar a surpresa, então vou me limitar a dizer que foram 400 minutos nos quais eu fiquei suspenso na atmosfera do livro. Já faz muito tempo que não me sinto assim, tão bem, com uma leitura. Foi o melhor presente que já ganhei até hoje, e vcs sabem de quem : )(Não, não foi</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807771879690316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807771879690316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/cdigo-da-vinci.html' title='C&amp;oacute;digo da Vinci'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-10880773071320336</id><published>2004-06-24T08:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:41:47.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again</title><summary type='text'>  Anabela</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/10880773071320336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/10880773071320336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108807682683574446</id><published>2004-06-24T08:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:33:46.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só para não esquecer</title><summary type='text'>  A última vilã da Letícia é uma das minhas favoritas. Ela sabe mesmo, fazer o gênero Femme Fatale</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807682683574446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807682683574446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/so-esquecer.html' title='S&amp;oacute; para n&amp;atilde;o esquecer'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108807678524690723</id><published>2004-06-24T08:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-24T08:33:05.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus existe</title><summary type='text'>  Foi o que pensei quando vi a chamada da próxima novela das 8, Senhora do Destino. Não é uma novela do Lombardi, o que a desqualifica 70% pra mim, mas quando vi a Letícia Spiller de cabelo vermelhísimo (nessas fotos ainda está pouco vermelho, em comparação), toda voluptuosa e ainda por cima, má e inescrupulosa .... a única coisa que consegui pensar foi: Deus existe. Hehehehehe, nem mais nem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807678524690723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108807678524690723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/deus-existe.html' title='Deus existe'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108783300759595409</id><published>2004-06-21T12:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T12:51:59.316-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém aqui está trabalhando demais</title><summary type='text'>  E Blogando de menos : ) Percebo que os milhões de hits que recebo a cada dia (e que são diminuidos por uma conspiração entre os maiores sites da Internet, para não me deixar muito poderoso) estão diminuindo para casa das centenas de milhares. Mas foi só uma pausa. Estou trabalhando muito. E tenho novidades. Descobri uma banda de Trip Hop incrível (e baixei a discografia, hehehehe). Descobri que</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108783300759595409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108783300759595409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/algu-trabalhando-demais.html' title='Algu&amp;eacute;m aqui est&amp;aacute; trabalhando demais'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108741764677585753</id><published>2004-06-16T17:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-16T17:27:26.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouch!</title><summary type='text'>Chefe na cola ... to postando nos 30 segundos que tenho : ) Novidades no mundo da pirataria ... Baixei tudos os CDs do Cranberries : )(Ouvindo:  07 The Icicle Melts  -  07 The Icicle Melts  -  [2:53])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108741764677585753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108741764677585753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/ouch.html' title='Ouch!'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108720516793304841</id><published>2004-06-14T06:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T06:26:07.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunset</title><summary type='text'>  Eu nem preciso dizer o quanto sou apaixonado por um lindo pôr do sol... as imagens falam por mim</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108720516793304841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108720516793304841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/sunset.html' title='Sunset'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108720505952414113</id><published>2004-06-14T06:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T06:24:19.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>All I have to give</title><summary type='text'>  You're the first thing I think ofEach morning when I rise.You're the last thing I think ofEach night when I close my eyes.You're in each thought I haveAnd every breath I take.My feelings are growing strongerWith every move I make.I want to prove I love youBut that's the hardest part.So, I'm giving all I have to giveTo you... I give my heart.(Cara Stanfield)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108720505952414113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108720505952414113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/all-i-have-to-give.html' title='All I have to give'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108708653905169622</id><published>2004-06-12T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-13T00:31:24.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu coração está sangrando</title><summary type='text'>  Justo no dia dos namorados(Ouvindo: Jennifer Lopez - Waiting for tonight (Hex's Mom [4:32])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108708653905169622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108708653905169622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/meu-cora-sangrando.html' title='Meu cora&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o est&amp;aacute; sangrando'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108707564910575774</id><published>2004-06-12T18:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T18:27:29.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Try again</title><summary type='text'>Tradução aqui. Normalmente essa música me enche de energia para combater a depressão : )Aaliyah - Try AgainVerse 1: What would you do, to get to me? What would say, to have your way? Would you give up or try again, If I hesitate to let you in? Now would you be yourself, or play role? Tell all the boys, or keep it low? If I say no, would you turn away, Or play me off or would you stay (oooohhh)...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108707564910575774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108707564910575774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/try-again.html' title='Try again'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108698870199024606</id><published>2004-06-11T18:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T18:18:21.996-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha playlist da J. Lo.</title><summary type='text'>  1. Jennifer Lopez - I'm glad (3:42)2. Jennifer Lopez - Jenny from the block feat. Styles Jadak (3:07)3. Jennifer Lopez - I'm gonna be alright feat. Nas (2:52)4. Jennifer Lopez - Waiting for tonight (Hex's Momentous radio mix) (4:32)5. Jennifer Lopez - If you had my love (4:26)6. Jennifer Lopez - Jenny from the block feat. Styles Jadak (3:07)7. Jennifer Lopez - Still (3:40)(Ouvindo: Jennifer </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698870199024606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698870199024606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/minha-playlist-da-j-lo.html' title='Minha playlist da J. Lo.'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108698751203829321</id><published>2004-06-11T17:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T17:58:32.043-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequena atualização no template</title><summary type='text'>Eu falo tanto nos CDs perfeitos, nos CDs que acho perfeito mas nunca tive a curiosidade de colocar os que acho perfeitos em uma lista. Pois bem, aí estão eles, na parte fixa do BLOG &lt;------------------------- no lado esquerdo (caso vcs não tenham visto ainda). Como eu tenho uma memória péssima para determinadas coisas, provavelmente eu estou esquecendo justamente o melhor, o mais perfeito de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698751203829321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698751203829321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/pequena-atualizao-no-template.html' title='Pequena atualiza&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o no template'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108698189481067186</id><published>2004-06-11T16:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T17:52:25.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dido - Life for rent</title><summary type='text'>  Esse é um Cd que eu tive remorso em piratear. O primeiro CD da Dido, No Angel, está na minha lista de CDs perfeitos (lista composta por acho que 5 ou 6 CDs, tenho refazer a lista para ter certeza). E esse, o segundo CD, é tão perfeito quanto o primeiro. É melancólico, o vocal é lindo e as melodias, super calmas. Próprias para quem está curtindo uma paixão, uma fossa ou os dois ao mesmo tempo (o</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698189481067186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698189481067186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/dido-life-for-rent.html' title='Dido - Life for rent'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108698166418265737</id><published>2004-06-11T16:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T16:30:58.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenas coisas</title><summary type='text'>Sabe aqueles dias em que vc não sabe se está triste, ou só cansado mesmo? Eu estou assim. Não sei se triste, ou se cansado. Quem acompanha meu BLOG há tempo sabe que eu passo por fases de euforia e depressão. Pois parece que estou entrando na fase deprê agora. Os sintomas são cansaço, má vontade, necessidade de isolamento. Some-se a isso o fato de eu estar trabalhando como um louco, para </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698166418265737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108698166418265737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/pequenas-coisas.html' title='Pequenas coisas'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108697988049544010</id><published>2004-06-11T15:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T15:51:20.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pagode Renal</title><summary type='text'> Minha felicidade (ou a ausência dela) é composta pelas pequenas e insignificantes coisas do dia a dia. Toda vez que passa(va) a propaganda desse CD na televisão, eu regozijava, sentia um fluxo de energia e poder atravessar todo o meu corpo. Eu definitivamente não gosto de pagode, e provavelmente preferiria silêncio total e absoluto (que pode ser enlouquecedor, às vezes) a ouvir esse CD ... Mas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108697988049544010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108697988049544010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/pagode-renal.html' title='Pagode Renal'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108696700852164049</id><published>2004-06-11T12:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T12:16:48.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'>To cansado</title><summary type='text'> To na rua, a caminho do almoco, "esquentando um sol". Eu nao lembro a ultima vez que tomei sol. Preciso de ferias!  Atenção: Este E-Mail foi enviado pelo celular: 03196512981</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108696700852164049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108696700852164049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/to-cansado.html' title='To cansado'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108681605664852026</id><published>2004-06-09T18:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-09T18:20:56.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>4TH try</title><summary type='text'> Nesse exato momento estou num carro, viajando a trabalho, blogando do celular. Vicio!  Atenção: Este E-Mail foi enviado pelo celular: 03196512981</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108681605664852026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108681605664852026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/4th-try.html' title='4TH try'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108672651764810360</id><published>2004-06-08T17:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T17:28:37.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sono</title><summary type='text'>  Dormir é muito bom. Principalmente quando vc está com a cabeça descansada, sem problemas. Como esse não é o meu caso, tudo que eu posso fazer é invejar que pode. Mas eu breve eu poderei, estou no limite de ultrapassar a grande pedra no meu caminho, onde tenho trabalhado nos últimos (acho) 12 meses. Uma vez terminado, vai ser só alegria, deitar, dormir e esquecer que há um amanhã, viver cada </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108672651764810360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108672651764810360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/sono.html' title='Sono'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108662228027889933</id><published>2004-06-07T12:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T12:31:20.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Friiiiiioooooooo</title><summary type='text'>  Tem feito um frio danado aqui em Viçosa. Acho que hoje foi o dia de temperatura mais baixa de ano, até agora. Na parte da manhã, tinha uma bruma sobre a cidade, uma neblina fria, que não deixava ver nada além de 10 metros. Frio, sono e vontade de estar com meu amor. Cominação mortal, essa : )(Ouvindo: Falling You - Mercy [6:44])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108662228027889933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108662228027889933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/friiiiiioooooooo.html' title='Friiiiiioooooooo'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108661825985784580</id><published>2004-06-07T11:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T11:24:19.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os seis homens cegos e o elefante</title><summary type='text'> Parábola do imaginário milenar da ÍndiaCerto dia, seis homens cegosTiveram uma experiência importante,E muito interessanteSabendo que passava por perto,foram conhecer um Elefante!Os seis homens cegos,Que eram voltados ao aprendizado segundo suas próprias “visões”,Querendo conhecer um elefante, Chegaram perto do animal, Para satisfazer a suas curiosidades, e opiniões!.O primeiro aproximou-se do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108661825985784580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108661825985784580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/os-seis-homens-cegos-e-o-elefante.html' title='Os seis homens cegos e o elefante'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108661055890952573</id><published>2004-06-07T09:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-07T09:15:58.916-03:00</updated><title type='text'>H-rraiá</title><summary type='text'>  Festa junina no sábado. Eu fui, e como sempre, me senti um leão na Amazônia. A festa não estava ruim, mas não é muito o estilo de festa que eu gosto: não danço forró, não curto axé e, no fundo no fundo, não gosto de concentração muito grande de jovens. Quando eu resolvi ir, eu tinha um propósito em mente: comer canjica. Essas duas palavras simples resumiam todo o propósito de eu ter pago R$ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108661055890952573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108661055890952573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/h-rrai.html' title='&lt;a href = &quot;http://www.radiolider.fm.br/2004/clicklider/ver_fotos.asp?foto=17708&amp;album=458&quot;&gt;H-rrai&amp;aacute;&lt;/a&gt;'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108637615991745600</id><published>2004-06-04T16:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T16:11:10.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Leis de Murphy</title><summary type='text'>(O livro pode ser baixado grátis (eu disse grátis ... e legalmente : )) naquele site que postei abaixo, e muitos outros tb : ) Esse é o motivo pelo qual eu amo a Net, tem tudo, é só procurar nos lugares corretos : )(Como tudo que é bom tem um porém, para esse livro da Lei de Murphy tem que baixar um programinha leitor do livro : ) Mas não faz mal, baixem : ))LEIS DE MURPHY Autor desconhecidoSe </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108637615991745600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108637615991745600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/leis-de-murphy.html' title='Leis de Murphy'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108637604369617462</id><published>2004-06-04T16:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T16:07:23.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2 palavras</title><summary type='text'>Livros grátis!!!!!!(Ouvindo: Everything But The Girl - The Heart Remains A Child [3:49])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108637604369617462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108637604369617462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/2-palavras.html' title='2 palavras'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108628589510469204</id><published>2004-06-03T15:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T15:06:10.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Batman</title><summary type='text'>Pra quem gosta do Batman, pra quem odeia o Batman e pra quem tem tempo pra ler um texto imenso, não deixem de ler Batman Sucks Forever, uma paródia divertidíssima do Cavaleiro das Trevas e seu parceiro, o Garoto Prodígio.(Ouvindo: Jennifer Lopez - Walking on sunshine [3:46])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108628589510469204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108628589510469204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/batman.html' title='Batman'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108627750822885616</id><published>2004-06-03T12:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T12:45:08.253-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Doubt - The Climb</title><summary type='text'>No Doubt - The Climb Step by step I come closer to reaching the topEvery step must be placed so that I don't fall offLooking down to see about how much higher I amAnother cool wind comes through, brushes my skinThe harder I push the tension does growI gather my thoughts the further and further I goWith some luck I just might keep on climbingSo better to climb than to face a fallSo high the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108627750822885616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108627750822885616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/no-doubt-climb.html' title='No Doubt - The Climb'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108621394926592336</id><published>2004-06-02T19:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T19:05:49.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O trabalho na música popular brasileira</title><summary type='text'>Bom texto nesse site, vale a pena visitar e conhecer um pouquinho da história do trabalho na música popular aqui no Brasil.(Ouvindo:  Un - Cut feat. Jenna G - Midnight  [4:13])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108621394926592336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108621394926592336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/o-trabalho-na-msica-popular-brasileira.html' title='O trabalho na m&amp;uacute;sica popular brasileira'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108621385336906813</id><published>2004-06-02T19:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-02T19:04:13.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A propósito do tanto que tenho trabalhado</title><summary type='text'>Essa música já é de domínio público, todo mundo conhece o refrãozinho "trabaia, trabaia nego". Vai aí a letra do genial Ary BarrosoTerra secaAry Barroso O nego tá, moiado de suó Trabaia, trabáia, nego / Trabaia, trabaia negoAs mãos do nego tá que é calo sóTrabaia, trabáia nego / Trabaia, trabaia, negoAi “meu sinhô” nego tá véio / Não agüenta!Essa terra tão dura, tão seca, poeirenta...Trabaia, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108621385336906813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108621385336906813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/06/propsito-do-tanto-que-tenho-trabalhado.html' title='A prop&amp;oacute;sito do tanto que tenho trabalhado'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108596032682919319</id><published>2004-05-30T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T20:38:46.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente genial</title><summary type='text'>Velha infância (Tribalistas)	Você é assim,um sonho pra mim,e quando eu não te vejo...Eu penso em você,desde o amanhecer,até quando eu me deito.Eu gosto de você,e gosto de ficar com você,meu riso é tão feliz contigo,o meu melhor amigo é o meu amor...E a gente cantar,e a gente dançar,e a gente não se cansa.De ser criança,a gente brincar,da nossa velha infância.Seus olhos meu clarão,me guiam dentro </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108596032682919319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108596032682919319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/simplesmente-genial.html' title='Simplesmente genial'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108586073588385635</id><published>2004-05-29T16:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T16:59:10.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>30 seconds</title><summary type='text'>Rima perfeitaPoesia: um universo de valoresQue as dores, num só verso, silencia;Fantasia diversa de sons, cores;Rumores desconversa, amores cria.Poema: um dia adverso a ditadores,A autores foi o inverso - ideologia;Alegria perversa de cantores;Flores de uma reversa simetria.Soneto: brando e terno, agora inventoE tento num caderno por, rimando,O que, em quando, eu externo em sentimento.Diz o vento</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108586073588385635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108586073588385635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/30-seconds.html' title='30 seconds'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108585812885923649</id><published>2004-05-29T16:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-29T16:15:28.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenderly (I love you so)</title><summary type='text'>Tenderly The evening breeze caress the trees,Tenderly. The trembling trees embrace the breeze, Tenderly. Then you and I came wandering by, And lost in a sigh were we. The shore was kissed by sea and mist, Tenderly. I can't forget how two hearts met, Breathlessly.Your arms opened wide and closed me inside. You took my lips, you took my love So tenderly. Your arms opened wide and closed me inside. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108585812885923649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108585812885923649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/tenderly-i-love-you-so.html' title='Tenderly (I love you so)'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108577035016783158</id><published>2004-05-28T15:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T15:58:39.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz aniversário!!</title><summary type='text'> Como vcs devem ter percebido, eu estou meio ocupado, atarefado até os ossos, quase sem tempo para postar aqui. Mas eu não posso deixar de passar uma data especial como essa, o terceiro mês de namoro entre eu e Coral : ) Esse foi um mês muito intenso, apesar de a gente ter se encontrado pouco. A gente se divertiu, a gente brigou, sorriu, chorou ... e o saldo de tudo: estamos juntos e cada de mais</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108577035016783158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108577035016783158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/feliz-aniversrio.html' title='Feliz anivers&amp;aacute;rio!!'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108565546085633723</id><published>2004-05-27T07:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T07:57:40.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Invertendo a espiral</title><summary type='text'> De vez em quando eu passo por processos mentais muito complicados, coisa de quem vive há muito tempo sozinho. E quase sempre esses processos desencadeam em espirais descendentes, reações em cadeia que vão me deixando cada vez pior, até o limite do insuportável.Exemplo: quando fico deprimido, costumo me isolar. Isso acaba me afastando das pessoas que amo, o que me deixa mais deprimido, numa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108565546085633723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108565546085633723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/invertendo-espiral.html' title='Invertendo a espiral'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108561067310666817</id><published>2004-05-26T19:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T19:31:13.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exercício de imaginação</title><summary type='text'>Quando eu quero me animar, me ajudar a atingir uma meta, eu costumo fazer um exercício de imaginação: eu me imagino anos na frente, com o objetivo já realizado, olhando pra trás e vendo como eu estou agora, e rindo. Dessa vez nem precisei imaginar muito, foi só buscar a letra da Jennifer Lopez, que reflete bem o que vou estar sentindo quando estiver a uma noite de ver o meu amor : )(Ouvindo: </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108561067310666817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108561067310666817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/exerco.html' title='Exerc&amp;iacute;cio de imagina&amp;ccedil;&amp;atilde;o'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108561057216318438</id><published>2004-05-26T19:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T19:29:32.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jennifer Lopez - Waiting for tonight [Hex’s Momentous Radio Mix]</title><summary type='text'>Like a movie scene, / Como numa cena de filme,In the sweetest dreams, / nos sonhos mais docesI have pictured us together, / Eu nos imaginei juntosNow to feel your lips, / Agora, sentir seus lábiosOn my fingertips, have to say is even better. / Na pontinha dos dedos, tenho que dizer que é ainda melhorThen I ever thought it could possibly be, / que eu jamais imaginei que poderia serIt’s perfect, it</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108561057216318438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108561057216318438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/jennifer-lopez-waiting-for-tonight.html' title='Jennifer Lopez - Waiting for tonight [Hex&amp;rsquo;s Momentous Radio Mix]'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108560674996155086</id><published>2004-05-26T18:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:27:47.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Testando um novo plugin</title><summary type='text'>O nome dele é WmpAmpLog, e funciona tanto com o Windows Media Player quanto com os Winamp 2, 3 e 5 : ) Abaixo, o nome da música que estou ouvindo agora, no Winamp : P (ele + o WebLogger colocam automático, vamos ver se é mesmo bom : ))(Ouvindo: Jennifer Lopez - Feelin' so good (BadBoy remix [4:26])</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108560674996155086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108560674996155086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/testando-um-novo-plugin.html' title='Testando um novo plugin'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108560560492845925</id><published>2004-05-26T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T18:06:44.933-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo que eu quero é ser ...</title><summary type='text'>  Tudo que eu quero ser é uma pessoa melhor. Eu até me esforço, mas sou humano, e tenho minhas limitações. Eu até tento, mas como na história da dona Aranha, "vem a chuva e me derruba". (Pra quem não sabe do que estou falando e está pensando que estou louco, me refiro à D. Aranha daquela musiquinha que se canta na pré-escola, fazendo um lance com os dedos: "D. Aranha subiu pela parede, veio a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108560560492845925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108560560492845925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/tudo-que-eu-quero-ser.html' title='Tudo que eu quero &amp;eacute; ser ...'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108557874867083948</id><published>2004-05-26T10:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-26T10:39:08.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o meu amor, Coral, que cada dia amo mais</title><summary type='text'>  Sol frioSe eu não te conhecesse, o sol nascenteSeria o sol, somente, sem valor,Feito uma estrela ausente ao céu sem cor,Sem possuir, do amor, a chama ardente.Como, então, esperar pelo sol quenteSem ter, à minha frente, o teu calor?O ardor da gente sob o cobertor;Um soneto a compor, em minha mente.E, se eu não te pudesse amar, querida,Não iria saber dessa alegria,Que, quando te </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108557874867083948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108557874867083948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/para-o-meu-amor-coral-que-cada-dia-amo.html' title='Para o meu amor, Coral, que cada dia amo mais'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108543868604788685</id><published>2004-05-24T19:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T19:46:52.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pôr do sol em Viçosa</title><summary type='text'>   Pela lente da minha câmera.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108543868604788685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108543868604788685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/pr-do-sol-em-viosa.html' title='Pôr do sol em Viçosa'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108542585964013633</id><published>2004-05-24T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T16:30:02.133-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A turma do mestrado</title><summary type='text'>  Da esquerda para direitaBruna, Renato, Liziane, Marcos Vinícius, eu, o Prof. Ze Luis, Débora e Carim</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108542585964013633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108542585964013633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/turma-do-mestrado.html' title='A turma do mestrado'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6154071.post-108540715357262922</id><published>2004-05-24T10:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T11:00:00.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nos domínios de Morpheu</title><summary type='text'> Meu domingo foi passado no domínio de Morpheu. Levantei só para comer, depois das 21, saí para dar uma volta. Incrível como, quanto mais a gente dorme, mais sono a gente tem, apesar de ter dormido todo o domingo, acordei hoje com muito sono ainda, hehehe &gt;: ) Eu até dormiria mais, mas ... ainda não ganhei na loteria (infelizmente).Ainda no sábado, descobri algumas músicas estonteantes, de uma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108540715357262922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6154071/posts/default/108540715357262922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://virtual-surreality.blogspot.com/2004/05/nos-domnios-de-morpheu.html' title='Nos dom&amp;iacute;nios de Morpheu'/><author><name>Fernando Ferreira</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.fundacaojorgeamado.com.br/ing/images/capas_obras_jorge/gato.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
