tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-74023122135151693422012-02-16T15:04:54.202-08:00Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.comBlogger161100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-48703917891418309402007-11-14T07:14:00.000-08:002007-11-14T07:22:13.600-08:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RzsRqyEhYCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Qj3Ve8xMCNU/s1600-h/edson%2520%2520hudson.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RzsRqyEhYCI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Qj3Ve8xMCNU/s320/edson%2520%2520hudson.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132715627011727394" /></a><br />http://www.tempoesia1.hpgvip.ig.com.br/sertaneja/Edson_e_Hudson/Foi_Deus.mid<br /><br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Edson e Hudson<br /><br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Que me entregou de presente você<br />Eu que sonhava um dia viver<br />Um grande amor assim<br />Foi Deus<br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Numa oração que um dia eu pedi<br />Acorrentado em teus olhos me vi<br />Quando te vi pela primeira vez<br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Que me entregou de presente você<br />No teu sorriso hoje eu quero viver<br />No teu abraço encontrei minha paz<br /><br />Valeu<br />Ter esperado o tempo passar<br />Pra de uma vez meu amor entregar<br />E não sentir solidão nunca mais<br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Numa oração que um dia eu pedi<br />Acorrentado em teus olhos me vi<br />Quando te vi pela primeira vez<br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Que me entregou de presente você<br />No teu sorriso hoje eu quero viver<br />No teu abraço encontrei minha paz<br /><br />Valeu<br />Ter esperado o tempo passar<br />Pra de uma vez meu amor entregar<br />E não sentir solidão nunca mais<br /><br />Foi Deus<br />Que me entregou de presente você<br />No teu sorriso hoje eu quero viver<br />No teu abraço encontrei minha paz<br /><br />Valeu<br />Ter esperado o tempo passar<br />Pra de uma vez meu amor entregar<br />E não sentir solidão nunca mais<br /><br />Foi Deus<br /><br /><br />Nossa um tempão sem postar aki<br />sem tempo, sem coragem heheheheh<br />show vai ser domingo e eu vou<br />tô doida p/ ir<br />axo q vai ser muito bom<br /><br />fim do ano ja xegando nem acredito<br />como passa rapido né<br />estou super bem...feliz por d++<br />preste as completar 2.9 de namoro :)<br /><br /><br />bjinhosss p/ quem passar por<br />saudades de todos meus migos e migas<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-4870391789141830940?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-14937955350478813452007-10-07T18:57:00.000-07:002007-10-07T19:08:09.798-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RwmQjW2hrbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lP8XvgUDTzQ/s1600-h/Banho+031.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RwmQjW2hrbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/lP8XvgUDTzQ/s320/Banho+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118781388587380146" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RwmPyG2hraI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dGzNJnEsTmk/s1600-h/Banho+046.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RwmPyG2hraI/AAAAAAAAAHM/dGzNJnEsTmk/s320/Banho+046.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118780542478822818" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Tempinho sem att aki<br />mais estou de volta<br />essas fotos<br />são de um passeio no Candeias<br />o Balneario do Lima<br />muito legal lá<br /><br /><br />Bjinhos p/ quem passar por aki<br />e jak devagarinho vou att viu<br />bjuxx<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-1493795535047881345?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-42723187654028711532007-09-09T09:07:00.001-07:002007-09-09T09:19:18.004-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuQcMUlY7uI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zPECWv0ycgg/s1600-h/Cachoeira+030.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuQcMUlY7uI/AAAAAAAAAHE/zPECWv0ycgg/s400/Cachoeira+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108238875354525410" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuQbJklY7tI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Yf4-kBmYteo/s1600-h/Cachoeira+022.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuQbJklY7tI/AAAAAAAAAG8/Yf4-kBmYteo/s400/Cachoeira+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5108237728598257362" /></a><br /><br />Ontem fomos passear lá na cachoeira<br />aí dei de kra com o pessoal...jujuba,otavio,lulu e johnny<br />foi bem legal<br />tiramos algumas fotos ;)<br /><br />ótimo Domingãoooo<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-4272318765402871153?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-30614784973481194402007-09-07T21:21:00.001-07:002007-09-07T21:29:07.486-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuIk5klY7sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vZCCuyL4pC0/s1600-h/Imagem+057.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RuIk5klY7sI/AAAAAAAAAG0/vZCCuyL4pC0/s400/Imagem+057.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107685498883206850" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Sem papo ;P<br />ótimo fds p/ quem vinher aki<br />bjuxxx<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-3061478497348119440?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-50252548026199013592007-09-05T19:50:00.000-07:002007-09-05T19:59:06.528-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt9s4UlY7rI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0j0s2p1pTo0/s1600-h/Imagem+015.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt9s4UlY7rI/AAAAAAAAAGs/0j0s2p1pTo0/s320/Imagem+015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106920217315438258" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt9sMklY7qI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jgv8U6I-Q94/s1600-h/Imagem+024.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt9sMklY7qI/AAAAAAAAAGk/jgv8U6I-Q94/s320/Imagem+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106919465696161442" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-5025254802619901359?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-46359089384296756102007-09-04T08:11:00.000-07:002007-09-04T08:20:20.217-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt13j0lY7pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uMzU_KsRY7s/s1600-h/Imagem+016.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt13j0lY7pI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uMzU_KsRY7s/s320/Imagem+016.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106369009802604178" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt12iUlY7oI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kXzogbXwMs8/s1600-h/Imagem+009.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/Rt12iUlY7oI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kXzogbXwMs8/s320/Imagem+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106367884521172610" /></a><br /><br /><br />Fotos da Nossa viagem p/ Guajará-Mirim<br />terrinha onde nasci e naum conheço nd<br />mais foi bem legal<br />apesar de ter sido rapido<br /><br /><br /><br />Bjinhossss<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-4635908938429675610?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-37272530615051366302007-08-26T19:57:00.000-07:002007-08-26T20:09:43.026-07:00<a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com" title="MySpace Glitter Graphics"><img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/gg01/teamo/teamo004.gif" border="0" alt="orkut glitter graphics"></a><br><br /><a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com">Glitter Graphics</a><br /><br /><br />Nossaaaaaa fds foi simplismente<br />MARAVILHOSO<br />Sábado a tarde fui p/ ksa da laísa<br />e de lá fomos na Ruana<br />era o niver dela<br />e o resto do fds só com meu Mozãoo<br />Namolando Muuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiitoooooooooooooo<br /><br />heheheheheheheheehheeh<br />eita coisa Gotosa<br />Semana ja começa Boaaaa<br /><br />Ótima semana p/ todos<br />Bjinhossss<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com" title="MySpace Glitter Graphics"><img src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/gg01/beijos/be005.gif" border="0" alt="orkut glitter graphics"></a><br><br /><a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/beijos.html">Beije Glitter Gráficos</a><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-3727253061505136630?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-59187758943161592382007-08-25T08:27:00.000-07:002007-08-25T08:56:50.884-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RtBPiklY7nI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ajd-PX0HKso/s1600-h/DSC07244%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RtBPiklY7nI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Ajd-PX0HKso/s320/DSC07244%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102665833165418098" /></a><br /><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RtBOo0lY7mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rzlypsFgiU4/s1600-h/DSC07240%5B1%5D.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RtBOo0lY7mI/AAAAAAAAAGE/rzlypsFgiU4/s320/DSC07240%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5102664841027972706" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />Essas fotos foram tiradas no nosso curso <br />la no ministerio publico<br />Adoro essas meninas<br />morro de saudade das nossas bagunças<br />dos nossos estudos né<br />Nossaaaaaaaaaaaa :(<br /><br />Na foto aí<br />está Vivi,milena,criss,franzinha,gê,marcela,kátia<br /><br />Um òtimo fds p/ todos<br />Bjinhosss<br /><br /> Ps: deixa recadinho p/ mim tbm né jake<br /><br />heheheheeheheheheh<br />bjuxx linda<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-5918775894316159238?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-50321418467754368552007-08-21T14:20:00.000-07:002007-08-21T14:21:47.699-07:00<div><embed src="http://widget-39.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=ok&il=1&channel=504403158271371321&site=widget-39.slide.com" style="width:350px;height:262px" name="flashticker" align="middle"></embed><div style="width:350px;text-align:left;"><a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&ad=1&id=504403158271371321&map=1" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-39.slide.com/p1/504403158271371321/ok_t021_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a> <a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=ok&ad=1&id=504403158271371321&map=2" target="_blank"><img src="http://widget-39.slide.com/p2/504403158271371321/ok_t021_v000_a001_f00/images/xslide2.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /></a></div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-5032141846775436855?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-20783260058337283572007-08-20T09:31:00.000-07:002007-08-20T09:44:03.998-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsnDnklY7jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bieoDM2Zt4U/s1600-h/love1.bmp"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsnDnklY7jI/AAAAAAAAAFs/bieoDM2Zt4U/s320/love1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100823137576611378" /></a><br /><br />Fds foi maravilhoso<br />Sexta sai p/ dar umas voltinhas <br />tomar uma suja, comer batatinha<br />foi òtimo<br />Sábado fui comemorar com meu Mozão<br />2 anos e meio<br />Nossaaaaaaa como ta passando rapido<br />parece q foi um dia desses q nos conhecemos ;)<br />essa nossa história ja tava escrita ôhhh<br />o destino só tava esperando o momento certo p/ nos aproximar<br /><br /><br />Essa semana minha miga jake vai embora :_(<br />Migaaa qo q saiba q te doluuuu<br />e sempre vai está no meu core viu<br />bjuxxxx<br />e q td dê certo p/ vc<br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-2078326005833728357?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-33705725143589039752007-08-20T09:26:00.001-07:002007-08-20T09:30:13.846-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsnBU0lY7iI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aA72voVpuD8/s1600-h/Amor%2520perfeito.gif"><img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsnBU0lY7iI/AAAAAAAAAFk/aA72voVpuD8/s320/Amor%2520perfeito.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5100820616430808610" /></a><br /><br /><strong></strong><em></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-3370572514358903975?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-17150774412982930782007-08-17T05:48:00.000-07:002007-08-17T05:50:24.926-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWZf0lY7bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DgeQRAIu0u8/s1600-h/Fotos+cavalgada+050.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWZf0lY7bI/AAAAAAAAAEs/DgeQRAIu0u8/s200/Fotos+cavalgada+050.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099650925037415858" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-1715077441298293078?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-42882371568435029702007-08-16T18:50:00.000-07:002007-08-17T05:44:14.099-07:00<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsUA5UlY7KI/AAAAAAAAACk/-Rl5Ck6fMg8/s1600-h/Fotos+cavalgada+017..jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099483137845030050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsUA5UlY7KI/AAAAAAAAACk/-Rl5Ck6fMg8/s200/Fotos+cavalgada+017..jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;">Kid Abelha</span><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /><br />Já conheci muita gente</span></em></span></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">Gostei de alguns garotos</span></em></strong></div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">Mas depois de você</span></em></strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">Os outros são os outros...</span></em></strong></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Ninguém pode acreditar</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Na gente separado</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu tenho mil amigos mas você foi</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">O meu melhor namorado</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Procuro evitar comparações</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Entre flores e declarações</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu tento te esquecer</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">A minha vida continua</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mas é certo que eu seria sempre sua</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Quem pode me entender</span></em></strong> </span><a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsUD1klY7MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/M6n8XO78QnY/s1600-h/(74).jpg__.jpg"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099486371955403970" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsUD1klY7MI/AAAAAAAAAC0/M6n8XO78QnY/s200/(74).jpg__.jpg" border="0" /></span></a><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Depois de você, os outros são os outros e só...</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">São tantas noites em restaurantes</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Amores sem ciúmes</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu sei bem mais do que antes</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Sobre mãos, bocas e perfumes</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu não consigo achar normal</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Meninas do seu lado</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">Eu sei que não merecem mais que um cinema</span></em></strong></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Com meu melhor namorado</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Procuro evitar comparações</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Entre flores e declarações</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Eu tento te esquecer</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">A minha vida continua</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Mas é certo que eu seria sempre sua</span></em></strong><br /></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;">Quem pode me entender</span></em></strong></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Depois de você, os outros são os outros e só....</span></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;">Depois de você, os outros são os outros e só</span></em></strong></span></div><br /><p><strong><em><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></strong></p><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">Axei essa musica linda qndo vi a Thaeme cantando no Idolos</span></strong><br /></span></p><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">bem tem um pouco haver comigo</span></strong><br /></span></p><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">pelo fato de dizer q depois de VC...(mozão)</span></strong><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">os outros são só os outros e nd mais</span></strong><br /><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">mais ainda bem q essa parte de ter terminado ainda naum né</span></strong><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">heheheheheheheheheheheheeh</span></strong><br /><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">Bjinhossss</span></strong><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">ótima sexta</span></strong><br /></span></p><br /><p><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;">Graças fds xegou</span></strong><br /></span></p><br /><p><strong><span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"><a>\\\0</a></span></strong></p><p></p><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-4288237156843502970?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-48384625923106821412007-08-16T11:11:00.000-07:002007-08-17T05:44:33.089-07:00<a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsSUn0lY7JI/AAAAAAAAACc/dBrOyAnCuHo/s1600-h/feridas8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099364089941519506" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsSUn0lY7JI/AAAAAAAAACc/dBrOyAnCuHo/s320/feridas8.jpg" border="0" /></a> <br /><div><div><strong><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#cc33cc;">Tempinho sem att </span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">mais meu pc tava no concerto ;)</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Como havia dito antes</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">fds semana passado fiz um curso</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">de tratamento de feridas</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Ecaaaaaaaaaaa</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">essa é q 1ª reação de qse todo mundo né???</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">pois é...</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">será q vou conseguir</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">ai ai ai</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Axo q Sim</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Adorei o curso</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">foi bem produtivo deu p/ aprender muitas coisas</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">agora é só esperar ano q vem</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">e começar a pôr em pratica td isso né...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Adorei tbm rever minhas miguinhas</span><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsSTwElY7II/AAAAAAAAACU/SeOhnvNbhf4/s1600-h/foto%20enfermagem.jpg"><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099363132163812482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsSTwElY7II/AAAAAAAAACU/SeOhnvNbhf4/s320/foto%2520enfermagem.jpg" border="0" /></span></a></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Nossa estava com saudade</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">conversamos, colocamos a fofocas em dia</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">e p/ variar tiramos muitas fotos</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">q depois com certeza estarão por aki</span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Bom é isso...</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#cc33cc;">grande bjuxxxxx</span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><br /></div><div><strong><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span></strong></div><br /><br /><div></div></div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-4838462592310682141?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-20277443732387530432007-08-10T08:37:00.000-07:002007-08-17T05:44:52.982-07:00<a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RryJunYeW-I/AAAAAAAAACE/Sb0XcTZZnyI/s1600-h/Apresentação2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097100312215182306" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RryJunYeW-I/AAAAAAAAACE/Sb0XcTZZnyI/s400/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><strong><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Como Nunca Amei Ningém<br />Exaltasamba<br /></span></em></strong></div><strong><span style="color:#ff0000;"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;"></span><div><br /><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Nunca pensei que vocême deixaria desse jeitosem dormir direito</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Imaginei que fosse um passatempo qualqueruma aventura de amor,mas meu coração me enganou</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">E agora meu mundo é seu mundoseu corpo em meu corpo é um sóé um sentimento maior.</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Te amo como nunca amei ninguém</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">te quero como nunca quis um dia alguém</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">você mudou a minha história.</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;"></span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">Todo dia à todo momento</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">estás presente no meu pensamento</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">perco a noção do tempo</span></em></div><div><em><span style="color:#cc33cc;">só por causa de você.<br /></span></em></div></span></strong></div><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-2027744373238753043?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7402312213515169342.post-30173314125550650092007-08-09T14:38:00.000-07:002007-08-17T05:45:31.979-07:00<a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RruMoHYeW8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/XQGreK3iz88/s1600-h/DSC00777.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096822024104205250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RruMoHYeW8I/AAAAAAAAAB0/XQGreK3iz88/s320/DSC00777.JPG" width="282" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Hj ganhei um Blog lindo de uma pessoa muito especial Jack</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">mais será q vou conseguir usar,mexer nele???</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Bom isso nós vamos ver né</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Brigada miga</span></div><br /><div><span style="color:#cc33cc;"><span style="font-size:130%;">agora todas </span><span style="font-size:130%;">temos um</span></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">ela q fez </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">linda né gente????</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Graças a Deus sou assim cercada de amigas e amigos maravilhosos</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">q fazem parte da minha vida </span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">nos momentos bons e ruins</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">estando longe ou perto</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Hj começa um curso q vou fazer na Unir</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Tratamento de feridas</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">uma enfermeira tem q saber isso né</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"></span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Bjuxxxx</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">Hj dia paradinho</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">arrumei meu quarto</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">q por sinal estava uma zona</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">heheheehehehehe</span></div><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;">fazer o q né sou mocinha bagunceira ;)</span></div><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s1600-h/barra50.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099649155510889890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_WOde1N_6okQ/RsWX40lY7aI/AAAAAAAAAEk/CAtMnry5wao/s320/barra50.gif" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7402312213515169342-3017331412555065009?l=ensaiosdapaulinha.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Paulinha Camilohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06927580336003014830noreply@blogger.com2