tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91137798735484585282024-03-14T01:36:12.407-07:00Scrap,Music and MeErikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.comBlogger156125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-32860977711919440602011-03-08T15:30:00.000-08:002011-03-08T15:34:55.135-08:00Arrepia, Salgueiro!Ai que lindo, que lindo!!!<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Pois é, voltei!! E voltei depois de tanto tempo porque muitas coisas aconteceram neste período. Coisas que são desnecessárias de se comentar aqui. Se eu tiver vontade, eu falo. Só que desta vez eu prefiro ficar caladinha. Hahahaha!!!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Aqui é um lugar meu, lógico. E por ser meu, exponho meus sentimentos da maneira que me convém, capice?</div><br />
E quis voltar depois de realizar o sonho da minha filha amada: desfilar no Salgueiro! E mãe faz tudo por filho, né? Sonho sonhado, sonho realizado!<br />
Foi uma noite fabulosa, de pura emoção! Embora nossa escola tenha sofrido problemas (pena), para nós 2 passar pela Sapucaí teve um significado tão grande, foi tão mágico que nada vai nos tirar esse brilho.<br />
E ano que vem estaremos lá de novo. E quem sabe a família toda reunida?<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-53387060145423589592010-12-02T15:14:00.000-08:002010-12-02T15:14:51.561-08:00Orgulho de ser carioca!Demorei para postar, né? Vocês devem estar tristes comigo. Meses de blog "abandonado". I'm so sorry!!!<br />
Mas minha vida mudou nesses meses. Coisas boas e ruins aconteceram. Nada trágico (ruins) mas prefiro não expor aqui, por enquanto. E as boas, por pura espera, ainda não vou contar. Hahahahahaha!!!!<br />
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Tá, tá,... eu demoro e volto sem contar nadica de nada? Nem tanto!<br />
Posso falar do meu orgulho de ser carioca, sem demagogia, sem politicagem, diante dessa felicidade da tomada das comunidades (dominadas pelo tráfico) pela polícia. Chorei, de verdade, diante do que vi pela TV. Chorei ao ver que as pessoas perderam o medo de mostrar seus rostos diante do repórter, que começaram a sorrir e a acreditar no futuro. Chorei sem vergonha nenhuma! E eu acredito que eles terão uma vida digna daqui para frente. Rezo por isso, rezarei por isso, porque a paz que eles terão descerá para as ruas da cidade e todos nós poderemos viver como verdadeiros cariocas: FELIZES!!!<br />
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Mas post sem foto nunca teve graça, não é mesmo? Até este não poderia ser diferente. E a nossa querida Dan colocou no Twitter um link de um blog que eu resolvi abrir e me deparo com isso (Ops, esse deus grego!!!):<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">É ou não é para se ter orgulho da polícia e de ser carioca??</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-33317267229198232612010-07-11T17:31:00.000-07:002010-07-11T17:31:12.520-07:00Fim da Copa 2010!!!Nossa, pensei que essa Copa não ía ter mais fim. Depois da derrota do Brasil, todos que eu pensava em torcer, saíam. Me achei a maior "pé frio", me senti mal por isso. Cheguei a pensar em desistir de torcer, pq se eu torcesse o time em questão corria o risco de vir pra casa mais cedo. Hahahaha!!<br />
E com isso foram passando os dias, os jogos, ..., e chegou a final!!! Holanda ou Espanha? Lógico que Espanha! Até o polvo Paul já tinha decidido a partida. Mas vai que se eu me manifestasse a partida podia ter um final diferente. Não podia correr esse risco. Tenho uma grande amiga com dupla nacionalidade e não podia decepcioná-la. Então, decidi publicamente dizer que torcia pela Holanda. E, ainda bem, deu certo: deu ESPANHA!!!<br />
Olé! Si, que venga la Fúria! Que venga la Roja!!<br />
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Já que meus brasileirinhos e meus lusos não chegaram lá, fiquei feliz de los hermanos ibéricos serem os campeões da Copa de 2010!<br />
E para encantar e enfeitar esse post, nada mais sensacional do que esse vídeo do gato Casillas, em uma pequena entrevista à sua namorada: <a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Js-UlmiAG5I">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Js-UlmiAG5I</a><br />
Casillas, tu eres muy guapo!!! Olé!!!Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-76426754956713777932010-05-15T16:02:00.000-07:002010-05-15T16:02:08.881-07:00Sabe criança...<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Quando quer alguma coisa? Pois é, eu quero... </div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-60709317488690976612010-05-13T03:55:00.000-07:002010-05-13T03:55:07.085-07:00Nossa Senhora de FátimaHoje é um dia muito especial para os católicos e para mim também: dia de Nossa Senhora de Fátima!<br />
Cada vez que vou no Santuário, em Portugal, não contenho as minhas lágrimas, tamanha é a energia e a fé que emana aquele lugar. É incrível! Acho que passo até vergonha, pq não controlo mesmo. Sinto verdadeiramente a presença de Deus! Vcs não tem noção! É mágico, é puro, é amor em forma de humildade, de lágrimas, de flores, de agradecimentos,..., é mesmo Deus diante de nós. Não em carne e osso, mas nos olhos, no sorriso, nas velas, em cada peregrino que lá está agradecendo à Nossa Senhora uma graça alcançada.<br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgGZrAVArBPaRWgBZK5ro7yCkzQWHW7ylnAAW4xBCMOhyphenhyphenENvJIcqWo8XwmTHlUi3LBmwHHXYmPX80cSDrXY9wrsHuTeKqpDdTU-ChMkPEjj_EozHNHtLboOja4bseLBuhMWpkpuCZ8yxFL/s1600/NossaSenhoraFatima.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgGZrAVArBPaRWgBZK5ro7yCkzQWHW7ylnAAW4xBCMOhyphenhyphenENvJIcqWo8XwmTHlUi3LBmwHHXYmPX80cSDrXY9wrsHuTeKqpDdTU-ChMkPEjj_EozHNHtLboOja4bseLBuhMWpkpuCZ8yxFL/s320/NossaSenhoraFatima.jpg" wt="true" /></a></div>Obrigada Mãe Rainha por todas as bênçãos que recebo de ti e de seu filho amado.Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-66531422589098601132010-05-08T10:50:00.000-07:002010-05-08T10:50:34.047-07:00Parabéns para mim!!!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkTNCqVX4668nCXjokqbOijQp-0oFaOdNQQztCXcLYxe8RUdsyxVcm_MLo2Njk0ids7w27TEHyNIxPM-poML_qTTloXvJSl35fhaivfoqU8a3bWYFX541O9ZEuB9LaZp5ClbG_AMJqJqRN/s1600/festa-fashionista-home.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkTNCqVX4668nCXjokqbOijQp-0oFaOdNQQztCXcLYxe8RUdsyxVcm_MLo2Njk0ids7w27TEHyNIxPM-poML_qTTloXvJSl35fhaivfoqU8a3bWYFX541O9ZEuB9LaZp5ClbG_AMJqJqRN/s320/festa-fashionista-home.jpg" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Hoje eu faço 42 anos! Nossa, o tempo passa tão rapidinho! Mas fico feliz dele ser generoso comigo!</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Agradeço à Deus por todos esses anos de felicidade, de alegrias, de poucas dores e de muitas conquistas. Agradeço também pela família abençoada que Ele me deu e pelos ensinamentos religiosos que tenho, pois sem isso não poderia ser a pessoa que sou, nem mesmo poderia errar e acertar em minha vida. Agradeço pelas amizades que tenho ( que são muitas ) e que essas continuem a alegrar os meus dias por aqui, pelo SD, pelo Twitter e por onde quer que eu passe e deixe uma semente de bondade. E que venham os outros anos, cheios de saúde, paz e amor. E que eu esteja rodeada daqueles que eu amo para poder compartilhar de tudo isso que Deus me dá abundantemente. Amém!</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-15920836337300607632010-04-23T17:47:00.000-07:002010-04-23T18:00:34.413-07:00Salve São Jorge!!Hoje deixei a vida me levar e parti para Xerém. Isso mesmo, a terra do nosso querido Zeca Pagodinho, hoje meu amigo pessoal. Figura única, Zeca faz uma grande festa para homenagear seu santo de devoção.<br />
Este ano ela foi menor. Segundo ele, só para os amigos mesmo (e eu estava lá). Mas teve tb Viradão Cultural aqui no Rio e muitos músicos não puderam participar (Arlindo Cruz inclusive).<br />
Embora menos "global", não faltou gente boa. Muita animação, uma feijoada maravilhosa (nossa, acho que nunca comi uma tão boa assim), para quem bebe a Brahma estava geladíssima, a Mônica e o Louis (esposa e filho) pessoas muito do bem (sabem aquelas pessoas que basta olhar que vc sente bondade? Pois é, por aí),..., enfim, uma tarde em que posso dizer sem medo "sou feliz e agradeço por tudo o que Deus me deu"!!!<br />
<div style="text-align: left;"> Ainda arrumada, embora o calor intenso!</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrPwiA9zscIU-tepxuhw6jjLuHxhLtxGj-OW0zNYDCZmygXTi3iMVMYDWmNXQPnbBA2ZfyuFb1Hk9yrM7lreqXKisZOE9Fl-2clmU_4kEbpx-9DIFHCDp9P2Xu3Y-VxagqxJQa6IAWbkS2/s1600/P1080401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrPwiA9zscIU-tepxuhw6jjLuHxhLtxGj-OW0zNYDCZmygXTi3iMVMYDWmNXQPnbBA2ZfyuFb1Hk9yrM7lreqXKisZOE9Fl-2clmU_4kEbpx-9DIFHCDp9P2Xu3Y-VxagqxJQa6IAWbkS2/s320/P1080401.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Ju e sua amiga querida Bárbara</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8Mj2Moc0o51LKvC-XKRoyfrI2cR_KrSEEkxnfMPfkba3I5hnY_tkXbGAQiKGNlAPZqP-UqeJjf7FMMbeezQn5Re9dwtwwZ8URqVmqvY5X7mayJJGs7SZSNVkvtLEgg2B_LMppE7wOHXtV/s1600/P1080410.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Olha ele aí com as meninas !</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNtAkrBXZH3DIhmnKxCByFojaE9E9vkiBVhe5IKDzh2cAHBK7L3V9bJCzZI8XT33wPDRfU2RQP5JbHlhkkZw-1BRD14RU6hFmRPBe_vexNyPczNS-XsxxV_PXjIUKui6g4JULCu1pJjxM_/s1600/P1080495.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNtAkrBXZH3DIhmnKxCByFojaE9E9vkiBVhe5IKDzh2cAHBK7L3V9bJCzZI8XT33wPDRfU2RQP5JbHlhkkZw-1BRD14RU6hFmRPBe_vexNyPczNS-XsxxV_PXjIUKui6g4JULCu1pJjxM_/s320/P1080495.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Eu e Paulo com a querida Tereza Cristina (revelação da Lapa)</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg4MjOvxy38twRJ4grURd6CWx-bxdXOFWvXtyAq_G36B4uESLZgPzi0tFDRvBOT_zttpLlP7nK2a6pfJdaIbSUeC7OkHHSk3-DpQxuxxVWOQ1OQPZRudvAa16XeRgSwUXmW_2K_jRKWOZbG/s320/P1080530.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Meu personal e Regina Casé (gostei da roupa dela)</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZb7OggY6A0SG4MsWzB6gHK9-huf2wnHVXStdOVfMIL-1B_nchTVm7TWAjy3jugTj3B-xknzzVmR3FzKUCZ6rjwqi9uzYeVkC0QPSVe2i1JUib9hYOvZBI62j5CUdj6Y5cyb4678zeewZ3/s1600/P1080517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZb7OggY6A0SG4MsWzB6gHK9-huf2wnHVXStdOVfMIL-1B_nchTVm7TWAjy3jugTj3B-xknzzVmR3FzKUCZ6rjwqi9uzYeVkC0QPSVe2i1JUib9hYOvZBI62j5CUdj6Y5cyb4678zeewZ3/s320/P1080517.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Eu e minha amiga Débora com o big São Jorge do jardim</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwCxVsC93VGAZSdhEuLggC3SA_jGs4XV4QhefUWDHCXm6HIjgtJrtYbSjvC9n1CFUGyW1KQwYZ74YngGssHRo1eyJQ6PqOTZg4zE0phKWHWGmcjT8Y-c9zhyKrTzVQYa-vBrY_VMtE8s5/s1600/P1080513.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirwCxVsC93VGAZSdhEuLggC3SA_jGs4XV4QhefUWDHCXm6HIjgtJrtYbSjvC9n1CFUGyW1KQwYZ74YngGssHRo1eyJQ6PqOTZg4zE0phKWHWGmcjT8Y-c9zhyKrTzVQYa-vBrY_VMtE8s5/s320/P1080513.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Adorei essa foto nossa!</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"> <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjygwRdX5eiZ9p-YsfGr_qkVVwfJADTK3UOuxz64vFXtjdyz-hpKPTuoD65iQGEG_icj1rmtkZXcDGallRK8p6nlGTcV0ImiMokbkJ-SJiI3_DMTYdBMUeOKDCFmtfOIMZM_79GNZOzElUC/s1600/P1080487.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjygwRdX5eiZ9p-YsfGr_qkVVwfJADTK3UOuxz64vFXtjdyz-hpKPTuoD65iQGEG_icj1rmtkZXcDGallRK8p6nlGTcV0ImiMokbkJ-SJiI3_DMTYdBMUeOKDCFmtfOIMZM_79GNZOzElUC/s320/P1080487.JPG" tt="true" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Mesmo na festa, eu estava twittando!</div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="border: medium none; 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margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6-M8o0aNudNnwKVGDcvDX0ntzsU78cBaKxg82Id6h39UT34pfHwAjrcSU0BrHX7MzwSXNMrkcyGmc3-W7QcC_o99U92C_snm7kRZ_HBHcgANTyPu_kHRLdmEokNhsAQEBgH74Om_y9G-Q/s320/P1080476.JPG" tt="true" /></a></div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-37440714995512946752010-04-02T16:46:00.000-07:002010-04-02T16:46:41.217-07:00Seguindo a estrada...Desculpem a demora em postar. Mas estou cheia de coisas para fazer na minha vida, pessoal e profissional. <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mas vamos ao que interessa: FOTOS!!!!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Esses jovens e esse sono que os seguem sempre. Quase não viam nada da paisagem. Pena. Rsrsrsrs!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Uma parada para ver um imenso grupo de leões marinhos. Incrível!</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Visita ao Castelo de Hearst, em San Simeon, à caminho de Los Angeles. Aqui foi gravado "Cidadão Kane". Um exemplo absurdo de ostentação. Essa foto é da piscina coberta.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Meus filhos queridos!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-TyQ63FJmt35LUGJAKHlcUQJ4IOoIyQKDIBnsQ4-aRv1txxyKeEHamL4hvifsd0lb1NLDFbqZ1MH7SrL89jqL3UfyvmT-I5fcqBSwpkj0eDIJNSS4n2b0V2SaC0geE6mtid5h5qCqIIg/s1600/085.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" nt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjF-TyQ63FJmt35LUGJAKHlcUQJ4IOoIyQKDIBnsQ4-aRv1txxyKeEHamL4hvifsd0lb1NLDFbqZ1MH7SrL89jqL3UfyvmT-I5fcqBSwpkj0eDIJNSS4n2b0V2SaC0geE6mtid5h5qCqIIg/s320/085.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Chegando em Anaheim, cidade próxima à LA, onde fica a Disneyland (e onde fiquei) olha a minha maior surpresa: meu hotel era literalmente ao lado da CHA!! Aafff!!! E eu não fui!! Buááá!!</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Esse post é breve, pois o próximo será da Disney, cheio de fotos. E não demorarei a postar, I promisse!!</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-83689212815301421422010-03-01T11:48:00.000-08:002010-03-01T11:48:59.174-08:00Ainda em São Francisco ( e seguindo viagem) ! Alcatraz!!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> Meu filho é uma figura!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Sei que o lugar está desativado há tempos mas ainda dá um medinho, sabiam?</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">A vista de lá de Alcatraz é bem bonita ( e eles também - rsrsrs)<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyZPpExEOku3EiXugzk6qluVLxvpfdAoUXvjmKiXA5Z17D0ngaPjrxb5HyI6EwyhSQqmuQqcDqngbvesUTtaVCRJNGF29RpSINs5QvKsTLwTz5C0fMEIrET-ZT6jepmWCEgOetghnwtRW/s1600-h/125.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUyZPpExEOku3EiXugzk6qluVLxvpfdAoUXvjmKiXA5Z17D0ngaPjrxb5HyI6EwyhSQqmuQqcDqngbvesUTtaVCRJNGF29RpSINs5QvKsTLwTz5C0fMEIrET-ZT6jepmWCEgOetghnwtRW/s320/125.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Partindo para LA, parando em Monterey, uma cidade gracinha demais! Adoramos o lugar, comemos super bem, tiramos fotos lindas, rimos muito (aliás, a viagem toda foi assim - que bom!)</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdyMU83rp0ptcO-V839C7WW39s_bsJrUvISY3gk1BWiNaARxnqS-u1_1JoxXZ4eBs8alZrkuTyR-t0SfpASBiWPU50TAwfqPdBBMwAacVKPUUTwwKKvwystDBoXxW6T7RfoVF9yZcGxRH/s1600-h/216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhWdyMU83rp0ptcO-V839C7WW39s_bsJrUvISY3gk1BWiNaARxnqS-u1_1JoxXZ4eBs8alZrkuTyR-t0SfpASBiWPU50TAwfqPdBBMwAacVKPUUTwwKKvwystDBoXxW6T7RfoVF9yZcGxRH/s320/216.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Lindo o carinho e a preocupação do meu filho com meu pai. Ele estava o tempo todo "de guarda"! Rsrsrsrs</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Continuando na estrada para LA, longo caminho, mas muito lindo! Sempre parando para as fotos!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Olha como eu faço filhos bonitos!!!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Com o Pacífico ao fundo!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Eu tenho as 2 versões em casa. Chique, né? E lindas demais!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Mais uma das "crianças"! Será que um dia chamarei diferente?</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Olha que casinha mais lindinha que encontamos no caminho? So cute!!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Meu momento religioso não faltou nem aqui: encontramos uma Missão no caminho entre Monterey e Carmel. Uma igrejinha restaurada, bem conservada e cheia do Espírito Santo!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">E as fotos continuam no próximo post...</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-50517308587485779052010-02-26T12:16:00.000-08:002010-02-26T12:16:05.724-08:00I left my heart in San Francisco!Continuando as fotos das minhas deliciosas férias...<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Coisas que só acontecem nos EUA: no mesmo hotel acontecia uma festa de casamento e uma convenção de admiradores do filme "Star Wars"! Loucura,né?</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Com a Golden Gate ao fundo e com o tempo bem fechado, mas sem perder o glamour, lógico!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Nessa viagem troquei de função com o Paulo: eu era a carregadora oficial das bolsas e casacos da galera!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Paulo disse que essa Kombi até que ele aceitava ter na garagem dele. Mas só essa.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Em Fisherman's Wharf, um point em SF, onde come-se bem e curte o buxixo da cidade:</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Momentos que antecederam minha 1ª alimentação com as mãos (nem galeto eu como com elas) - comer o famoso CRAB!!! E olha só o babador (deveria ter trazido de lembrança, afinal nem o sujei):</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Aí o grande momento (teve até vídeo, mas nem pensar em postá-lo,ok?):</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Não sei a quem essas meninas puxaram!!! Rsrsrsrs!!!</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Por fim, o super fofo bondinho de SF. É bem romântico passear nele, sabiam? Adorei! E não podia deixar de fazer essa pose,né?</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCdieZxAyrrV2DZAawJzhcMKOZm4YCFdPgfUyHewpTeiCY7uwC0BqqTujtk7zdSk9F2rihsFiq5auDnXMzeXPcDrATD4cMV464Yi76fSJ-ruUbhib5qa4JcVBb0e5t8Yr7FiGb-zasFpAu/s1600-h/095.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" kt="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCdieZxAyrrV2DZAawJzhcMKOZm4YCFdPgfUyHewpTeiCY7uwC0BqqTujtk7zdSk9F2rihsFiq5auDnXMzeXPcDrATD4cMV464Yi76fSJ-ruUbhib5qa4JcVBb0e5t8Yr7FiGb-zasFpAu/s320/095.JPG" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">No próximo post, continuamos a viagem, com mais fotos lindas e divertidas. Bjos!!</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-51918956431371613872010-02-23T06:35:00.000-08:002010-02-23T06:35:19.840-08:00Férias!!!Esse ano as férias foram para o paraíso do consumo: EUA!!! Viajar é maravilhoso, seja para onde for. Mas desde 2006 que não íamos para os EUA. Não estava lá com "aquela saudade" mas quando pisamos em solo americano vi o quanto eu gosto MUITO de tudo aquilo! Tudo bem, não se compara à cultura européia, à tradição milenar chinesa,... Mas vamos combinar, a terra do Tio Sam é boa demais!!! Awesome!!!! O roteiro foi: São Francisco, Los Angeles, Las Vegas e NY. Amigas, essa viagem foi fantástica! Imaginem aqueles momentos mágicos em família, aqueles momentos de risadas sem fim; pois é, foi por aí! AMEI!! <br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">Ri muito quando eu vi isso e não resisti em fotografar (ele nem ligou, tadinho)</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">PS: Não sei se vcs sabem, mas fiz uma cirurgia semana passada e agora está doendo um pouquinho digitar por aqui. Prometo continuar amanhã, aos poucos,ok?</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-48763865505930162412010-02-11T05:23:00.000-08:002010-02-11T05:23:22.590-08:00Voltei!!!Oi queridas, voltei das deliciosas férias!! Ainda não baixei as fotos mas vou colocar só essa para o post não ficar sem graça,ok? Logo, logo venho cheia de fotos lindas da viagem!! <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-22809962399697005032010-01-18T14:14:00.000-08:002010-01-18T14:14:31.958-08:00Eu vou...... Mas eu volto!!!<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-25554090085295255742010-01-03T14:21:00.000-08:002010-01-03T14:21:21.145-08:002010 - Tudo novo, de verdade!Prometi a mim mesma que esse ano de 2010 não seria um ano somente de promessas e de esperanças. Seria um ano de atitudes, de correr atrás de sonhos, de fazer acontecer. Pois é, as coisas não caem do céu. Tem que ser conquistadas, suadas até, para terem mais valor, para serem mais prazeirosas.<br />
E essa promessa eu já comecei a cumprir no fim de 2009. Não esperei mudar o ano, como se a vida mudasse completamente, como se eu nascesse de novo. Ano novo, vida nova? Sim!! Mas já iniciado no ano velho.<br />
Decidi deixar de sonhar e realizar!!! Decidi deixar de pensar lá na frente e correr atrás do prejuízo ( não que esse tenha acontecido mas digamos que estou um pouco "atrasada")!!<br />
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As promessas de mudanças de vida já começaram. Já tirei um ano de sono (talvez meu ano sabático - pode ser?). Minha amiga Thati Penna sabe bem disso. Rsrsrsrs<br />
Por isso, estou muito bem descansada para encarar as novidades que 2010 preparará para mim. E sei que serão todas boas, já que tenho fé no meu Deus do impossível e Ele jamais me deixará desamparada.<br />
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Aquelas famosas listas de Ano Novo eu não fiz. Resolvi, como disso, correr atrás do prejuízo. Mas, de fato, coisas novas aparecerão neste ano. E MUITO boas!!!<br />
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Scrap? Farei, com certeza!! Isso não é promessa. É decisão!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Mas, para não fazer um post sem fotos, coloco aqui umas do Ano Novo, que passei na casa do meu pai (depois de ter cantado na Missa da Praia, coisa que faço há 6 anos). A família toda fica a minha espera (isso quando não vão me ver - esse ano, por causa da chuva e de amigos que passaram conosco, fui sozinha).<br />
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</div>Aí eu já havia chegado (e uniformizada, com a roupa que eu cantei na Missa). Eu, minhas tias, cunhada, prima e primo querido.<br />
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</div>Um brinde à uma grande amizade que nasceu: Paulo, eu e Robertinho (nosso grande presente em 2009, essa linda família).<br />
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Verei vcs muitas vezes por aqui, se Deus quiser!! Um 2010 mais que demais para todas vcs!!!Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-45439306211040865942009-12-28T07:47:00.000-08:002009-12-28T07:47:02.773-08:00Uma parte da família no Natal!Essa foto é da minha parte da família (marido, filhos, pai, irmãos, cunhadas e sobrinho) na noite de Natal aqui em casa. Só para representar a felicidade que foi a nossa Noite feliz!!!<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-62616848315127929202009-12-21T15:19:00.000-08:002009-12-21T15:19:53.061-08:00FELIZ NATAL!!Amigas queridas,<br />
Feliz Natal para vcs e todas as famílias!! Muita paz, saúde, felicidade, amor,..., e um ano de 2010 divino!!!!<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-54450623312456428202009-12-06T14:29:00.000-08:002009-12-06T14:29:44.941-08:00Hexa Campeã!!!Dá-lhe, dá-lhe, dá-lhe ô!! Mengão do meu coração!!! <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-21990417701388751482009-12-05T05:57:00.000-08:002009-12-05T06:01:13.146-08:00I'll be there!Em Novembro fiz uma pequena apresentação aqui no Rio, do curso de canto que participo ( fui convidada à sair do curso -rsrsrsrs- pq, segundo a prof., ela estava atrapalhando a minha perfomance. Imagina!! Eu AMO aquele lugar e ficarei lá mesmo se, um dia quem sabe, ficar um pouquinho conhecida por aí).<br />
Cantei I'LL BE THERE. Nada a ver com homenagem, pois já havia pensado em cantá-la mesmo antes da morte do MJ.<br />
Foi lindo!! Realmente a música me fez brincar com ela, de maneira à mostrar meus limites. Show!!!<br />
Aqui fotinhos deste momento tão delicioso de minha vida!<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-19464351780839039492009-11-29T15:19:00.000-08:002009-11-29T15:25:46.907-08:00Shame on you!!!Pois é, que vergonha eu deixar meu blog sem postar nada esse tempão todo. Não pode! Não deixo de vir aqui dia nenhum sequer. Através dele olho vários blogs e sites da minha mega lista, me atualizo na moda, nas artes, nas amigas, ... E acabo por não postar nada meu pq não tinha fotos maneiras para colocar e, pelo que a galera fala, blog sem foto não tem muita graça. Pior que é! Rsrsrsrs!!!!<br />
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Uma das coisas boas que fiz foi ir ao "1º Goodies Day"!!! Foi o máximo dos máximos!!! Nossa, que organização, que tranquilidade, que projetos, que alegria, que dia maravilhoso que passei (mesmo com a gripe tensa que me pegou)!!! Já é certa a minha presença no próximo, sem dúvida nenhuma!<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">E minha passagem por SP (que amo de paixão) nunca termina sem adquirir algo,né? Rsrsrsrs<br />
</div>E desta vez foi em grande estilo: voltei com meu Louboutin nas mãos nos pés ainda não - esperando uma ocasião especial)! Amigas, é uma jóia (tem acento?)! Lindo de viver! Estou apaixonada!<br />
<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Almocei com a querida amiga Lalá e não pude ver as outras pq tinham compromissos. Mas estamos sempre nos vendo, né?<br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Para vcs, agora, umas fotinhos deste meu fim de semana dodói em SP!!!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> Ju Tonin, a grande anfitriã do dia. E que dia maravilhoso!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Anne curtindo meu Louboutin antes de mim. Ela estava se achando, né?<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Agora foi a vez da Dan (sabia que torcer pelo meu Mengão ao invés do Timão dela teria um preço. Mas cá pra nós, pelas cores, ela já estava sentindo quem ía ganhar!!!).<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-59497210904715513502009-11-11T04:33:00.000-08:002009-11-11T04:33:17.293-08:00Quando eu "crescer", quero ser igual à ela!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7nV6gST-_y63xIi-H51h8W1sVSdU6ZZvGeEjwV8otwiq593AsI_kWhyphenhyphenTWcukS8rDaxB-_j9-PkCMbnXtxLFdttcaONZdYVOqZ3qoDbPGFlN4b-RbxI5arTjJHEwj3QQdFbKVnWR-yAiOt/s1600-h/carolina-herrera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" sr="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi7nV6gST-_y63xIi-H51h8W1sVSdU6ZZvGeEjwV8otwiq593AsI_kWhyphenhyphenTWcukS8rDaxB-_j9-PkCMbnXtxLFdttcaONZdYVOqZ3qoDbPGFlN4b-RbxI5arTjJHEwj3QQdFbKVnWR-yAiOt/s320/carolina-herrera.jpg" /></a><br />
</div>Sou encantada pela elegância da venezuelana CAROLINA HERRERA! Não há uma foto sequer em que ela não esteja só glamour!! Será que um dia chego lá ( só se for sem calor, pq como estão os dias por aqui "glamour" só de 2 peças)?Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-61931821150716011582009-11-05T12:50:00.000-08:002009-11-05T12:50:02.562-08:00Continuando...... e atiçando a curiosidade de vcs, meu projeto será lindo de viver!!!<br />
Demora um pouco mas tenho certeza que valerá muito à pena? Vcs me apoiam? Vcs podem me ajudar? Rsrsrs<br />
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Semana que vem tento colocar uns sneaks aqui,ok?<br />
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Bjocas e MUITA saudadeErikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-67314983042361806182009-11-01T14:04:00.000-08:002009-11-01T14:04:50.569-08:00Aproveitando a carona...... da minha querida Macau, eu não sumi não!<br />
Estou em um processo de decisão SUPER importante da minha vida (ainda não posso adiantar nada. Sorry!!). E, além disso, estou cheia de coisas para fazer aqui em casa, com os filhos,..., com pouco tempo para pesquisar coisas bacanas na web ( pq scrap que é bom eu faço mas não posto - rsrsrsrs)!!<br />
Só peço para vcs terem paciência comigo e que NÃO abandonem as visitas ao meu blog,ok? Senão eu choro!! Rsrsrs!!!!<br />
BjocasErikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-22875833768524788952009-10-21T11:49:00.000-07:002009-10-21T11:49:38.219-07:00Isso é glamour!!!Nem que seja na brincadeira. Mas não está chique Christian Louboutin aos encantos da poderosa Barbie? <div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Adorei a brincadeira! Fofo demais!!<br />
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</div>Erikahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14736102413870457995noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9113779873548458528.post-64769850094710784732009-10-14T13:23:00.000-07:002009-10-14T13:23:46.724-07:00Feira! Feira! Feira!Atraso TOTAL na postagem da Feira. Mas meu blog resolveu me dar uma canseira, não querendo baixar as fotos que eu lhe pedia com tanto carinho. Vai ver "greve" pelo muitos dias abandonado. Tá certo. Tem personalidade forte. Rsrsrsrs!!!<br />
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Mas vamos às fotos lindas que tirei:<br />
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Simone (a mezzo italiana e totalmente mineira), Luzinha amada (meninas, vcs acreditam que só na feira que conheci ela? Não podia crer que o Brasil já tinha abraçado essa fofura e eu não. Mas abracei um monte!) e a poderosa e maravilhosa Paola, pois sem ela praticamente todas nós não seríamos felizes!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Queridas Dri e Georgia: gente, que pessoas especiais!! Amei cada momento que passei com elas!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Ju Lima e sua sócia e amiga (agora nossa também) Cris. Cada coisa linda que essas "frufruzetes" fazem que vcs nem imaginam. Eu adquiri!!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Dan sapeca! É incrível essa menina. Pura energia boa!! Adoro!!<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Isso é ou não é um abraço de urso, aquele que envolve de amor??? É!! Macau amada, a poderosa dos minis!<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Vossa Excelência Lu Harada, direto da Câmara dos Vereadores!! rsrsrs!! Ela é demais de gente boa!<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Lu Minoti, a minha ídola do scrap! Sempre amei o que ela faz!! E continua linda!! O que são aqueles cílios??<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Amigas queridas cariocas Ale Belo, Bella DaCás e Naira. Faltou a Belerique, que chegou na feira e eu já não mais estava. Saudade!<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Kátia Cepeda, minha amiga de blog! Dei um baita beijão nela. Super fofa!!<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Essa é a JANE, a pessoa que, junto com a Paola, faz o SD funcionar. Ela é secretária pessoal da Paola e ajuda direto no envio e organização dos Kisses. E lá na feira era ela que sabia de tudo. Maravilhosa!<br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Almoço delicioso (mesmo) com as minhas amigas Lalá e Thati, no "Pobre Juan". O máximo!! Foto batida pelo garçon, so...<br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Momento "Por isso que amo São Paulo" (dentre outras coisas). Rsrsrs!! Todas sabem que eu sou uma boa consumidora e minhas ídas à essa cidade incluem umas aquisições, pq ninguém é de ferro,né? Fiz a bobeira <br />
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</div><div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;">Passei só 4 dias e olhem as minhas bagagens! Aafff!! Meu marido só dá risada (ainda bem)!!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"> Tem muito mais foto aqui, mas está complicado de baixar. Queria colocar cada uma delas. Tem até de ex-BBB que a Lalá tirou escondida. Rsrsrsrs!!<br />
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</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Prometo não deixar mais tanto tempo meu blog querido abandonadinho,ok?<br />
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