<?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-20032155</id><updated>2011-11-27T22:44:10.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Australiando por aqui!</title><subtitle type='html'>Relatos de um estudante tentando conseguir um diploma em um país que fala outra língua, as pessoas se vestem engraçado e tudo é mais caro!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>90</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-6975065055102345710</id><published>2009-10-25T07:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T07:29:16.770-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen</title><content type='html'>Escutar ao Queen me leva há muitos anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro a primeira vez que ouvi "Under Pressure". Meu pai tinha um rádio da Gradiente que tocava fita K7 e LP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele tinha uma coleção de LP's do Queen e uma das minhas atividades favoritas era colocar os LP's no chão da sala e mostrar pra ele quantos eles tinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, lembro quando peguei o disco "Greatest Hits 2" do Queen: capa preta, logo dourado na frente. Eu era pequeno, não lembro direito quantos anos mas lembro quando ouvi os primeiros dedilhados do baixo na introdução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi paixão à primeira ouvida. Desde hoje carrego comigo os tons: adoro a música, adoro a voz do Bowie, do Mercury e todo o ritmo gostoso da música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, sentado aqui no escritório de casa, sei lá quantos mil quilometros longe da minha casa em Osasco, estou ouvindo a mesma música e lembrando dos momentos com família, brigas com a irmã e dançando na sala ouvindo Queen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Works, Greatest Hits, Live in Sao Paulo - que meu pai gravou em fita, transmitido ao vivo pela rádio Jovem Pan 2 em 1982. Muita coisa boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só precisa botar algo assim pra fora. Acho que ando reprimindo muita coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por lerem :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-6975065055102345710?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/6975065055102345710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=6975065055102345710&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6975065055102345710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6975065055102345710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2009/10/queen.html' title='Queen'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-2176834881532090457</id><published>2009-03-07T01:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:19:54.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fabiana Canyonswing</title><content type='html'>A Fabi pulando na Nova Zelandia!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kn_OM7gUTP4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Kn_OM7gUTP4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-2176834881532090457?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/2176834881532090457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=2176834881532090457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2176834881532090457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2176834881532090457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2009/03/fabiana-canyonswing.html' title='Fabiana Canyonswing'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1756068865251541006</id><published>2009-02-09T16:38:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:40:33.595-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gráfico da Temperatura em Melbourne. Sábado, 07/02/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SZB4eOmuDFI/AAAAAAAAAo8/OHKdZ0bzBco/s1600-h/melbtemp0702091803.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 333px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SZB4eOmuDFI/AAAAAAAAAo8/OHKdZ0bzBco/s400/melbtemp0702091803.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300869222126980178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1756068865251541006?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1756068865251541006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1756068865251541006&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1756068865251541006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1756068865251541006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2009/02/crazy-saturday.html' title='Crazy Saturday'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SZB4eOmuDFI/AAAAAAAAAo8/OHKdZ0bzBco/s72-c/melbtemp0702091803.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8333890769977710875</id><published>2009-01-31T15:20:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:31:18.716-02:00</updated><title type='text'>To my most beautiful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pra você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que está sempre ao meu lado quando a dor aperta,&lt;br /&gt;Que está sempre me dando força quando preciso,&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre me dá amor na hora certa,&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz ver a vida mais colorida,&lt;br /&gt;Que me acolhe quando me sinto uma criança desprotegida,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu amo com todo meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/536583096_2e6645a964.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 332px; height: 500px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1351/536583096_2e6645a964.jpg?v=0" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's a little bit funny this feeling inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm not one of those who can easily hide&lt;br /&gt;I don't have much money but boy if I did&lt;br /&gt;I'd buy a big house where we both could live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I was a sculptor, but then again, no&lt;br /&gt;Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show&lt;br /&gt;I know it's not much but it's the best I can do&lt;br /&gt;My gift is my song and this one's for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you can tell everybody this is your song&lt;br /&gt;It may be quite simple but now that it's done&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;I hope you don't mind that I put down in words&lt;br /&gt;How wonderful life is now you're in the world&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss&lt;br /&gt;Well a few of the verses well they've got me quite cross&lt;br /&gt;But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song&lt;br /&gt;It's for people like you that keep it turned on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So excuse me forgetting but these things I do&lt;br /&gt;You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue&lt;br /&gt;Anyway the thing is what I really mean&lt;br /&gt;Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Elton John - Your Song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8333890769977710875?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8333890769977710875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8333890769977710875&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8333890769977710875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8333890769977710875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2009/01/to-my-most-beautiful.html' title='To my most beautiful'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8144959204258178681</id><published>2009-01-31T15:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:20:13.164-02:00</updated><title type='text'>The Size Of Our World</title><content type='html'>http://www.rense.com/general72/size.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8144959204258178681?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8144959204258178681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8144959204258178681&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8144959204258178681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8144959204258178681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2009/01/size-of-our-world.html' title='The Size Of Our World'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7484441049290325151</id><published>2008-10-27T08:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T08:02:43.761-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Heading back home</title><content type='html'>Eh, depois de quase 3 anos, estou voltando pro Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente eh temporario mas saudade eh grande. Espero poder ver todos voces, abraca-los e passar o carinho que tenho por todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos vemos em breve :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7484441049290325151?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7484441049290325151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7484441049290325151&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7484441049290325151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7484441049290325151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2008/10/heading-back-home.html' title='Heading back home'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1349974205328119717</id><published>2008-06-03T20:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T20:22:10.061-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aonde</title><content type='html'>Aonde um homem deve se situar num relacionamento?&lt;br /&gt;Qual o papel que devemos exercer? Se eh que existe algum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia mais me pergunto o que fazer. Nao sei. Perdido estou nesse jogo do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa que sei que faco e tanta coisa mais que sei que podia fazer e, muitas vezes, por causa de um deslize, simplesmente tudo que eu faco vai pelo ralo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria, por uma vez, fazer valer as coisas que faco pelos olhos dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Queria, por uma vez, poder ler olhos expressoes como uma mae.&lt;br /&gt;Queria, por uma vez, poder me expressar oralmente como faco literalmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tanto, mas nao posso no momento. Ou nao consigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incapaz me sinto e provavelmente me sentirei por um bom tempo; pois perdido estou no jogo do amor, mas amar eh preciso se quiser viver.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1349974205328119717?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1349974205328119717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1349974205328119717&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1349974205328119717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1349974205328119717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2008/06/aonde.html' title='Aonde'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-6927491408662694040</id><published>2007-11-04T04:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-11-04T04:27:18.227-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness</title><content type='html'>&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="432" height="285" id="VE_Player" align="middle"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://static.videoegg.com/ted/flash/loader.swf"&gt;&lt;PARAM NAME="FlashVars" 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-90557154931306832</id><published>2007-10-06T01:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-10-06T01:36:00.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Macarrão ao Funghi</title><content type='html'>É isso ae galera, macarrão ao molho de funghi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-3392746189294185920&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt;&lt;/embed&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-1349111081636295661&amp;hl=en-AU" flashvars=""&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=11a6d052e3f7700&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/3618500889784170498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=3618500889784170498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3618500889784170498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3618500889784170498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/09/seminario.html' title='Seminario'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1042443941997065809</id><published>2007-05-27T08:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-27T08:49:44.921-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No Other Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;When your mind is a mess&lt;br /&gt;so is mine&lt;br /&gt;I cant sleep&lt;br /&gt;cause it hurts when I think&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts aren't at peace&lt;br /&gt;with the plans that we make&lt;br /&gt;chances we take&lt;br /&gt;they're, not yours and not mine&lt;br /&gt;there's waves that can break&lt;br /&gt;all the words that we said&lt;br /&gt;and the words that we mean&lt;br /&gt;words can fall short&lt;br /&gt;can't see the unseen&lt;br /&gt;cause the world is awake&lt;br /&gt;for somebody's sake now, please close your eyes woman&lt;br /&gt;please get some sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And know that if I knew&lt;br /&gt;all of the answers I would&lt;br /&gt;not hold them from you'd&lt;br /&gt;know all of the things that i'd know&lt;br /&gt;we told each other, there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well too much silence can be misleading&lt;br /&gt;You're drifting I can hear it in the way that your breathing&lt;br /&gt;We don't really need to find reason&lt;br /&gt;Cause out the same door that it came well its leaving its leaving&lt;br /&gt;Leaving like a day that’s done and part of a season&lt;br /&gt;Resolve is just a concept that's as dead as the leaves&lt;br /&gt;But at least we can sleep, its all that we need&lt;br /&gt;When we wake we will find&lt;br /&gt;Our minds will be free to go to sleep&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And know that if I knew&lt;br /&gt;all of the answers I would&lt;br /&gt;not hold them from you'd&lt;br /&gt;know all of the things that i'd know 'cause&lt;br /&gt;we told each other, there is no other way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;- Jack Johson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1042443941997065809?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1042443941997065809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1042443941997065809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1042443941997065809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1042443941997065809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/05/no-other-way.html' title='No Other Way'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8302812733332963559</id><published>2007-04-09T08:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-04-09T08:52:06.219-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zape &amp; Sete Copas</title><content type='html'>Pois é galera, e meu pai realizou o sonho dele!&lt;br /&gt;O livro "Zape &amp; Sete Copas" foi lançado pela editora Livro Pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.livropronto.com.br/livro/liv_zapsetecopas.asp"&gt;Zape &amp;amp; Sete Copas na Livro Pronto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E meu pai estará dando autógrafos na Casa das Rosas, no dia 21 de Abril! Abaixo, os detalhes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Local:&lt;/span&gt; Casa das Rosas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Endereço:&lt;/span&gt; Av Paulista, 37&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Horário:&lt;/span&gt; A partir das 15h30&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Preço do livro:&lt;/span&gt; R$35 (é claro que vocês vão comprar né?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dúvida, me enviem um e-mail ok?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passagem rápida por aqui, muita coisa pra fazer e preguiça demais! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8302812733332963559?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8302812733332963559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8302812733332963559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8302812733332963559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8302812733332963559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/04/zape-sete-copas.html' title='Zape &amp; Sete Copas'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8502164213286486376</id><published>2007-03-07T10:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:44.832-02:00</updated><title type='text'>[fotos Nova Zelândia]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Galera, decidi separar o diário de bordo das fotos senão ia ficar uma bagunça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Então, curtam o visu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Re7FlaTstMI/AAAAAAAAAUg/eURlcdKcVCg/s1600-h/SMALL_LAKE_HDR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Rir de suas palhaçadas - e caras e bocas também.&lt;br /&gt;Andar pela Avenida Paulista.&lt;br /&gt;Ver os artistas de rua. Fotografá-los.&lt;br /&gt;Ver amigos que não vejo há anos. Pedir perdão pela ausência.&lt;br /&gt;Pedir perdão por não ter sido tão perto quanto poderia ter sido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdão não é somente uma palavra, uma ação ou atitude.&lt;br /&gt;Perdão vem do coração e se sente com a alma.&lt;br /&gt;Assim como amizade não brota como batatinha que quando nasce se esparrama pelo chão, perdão não se consegue fácil: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;é preciso mil atitudes para conseguir uma amizade verdadeira, mas apenas uma para destruí-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes quis falar coisas que achei não estarem certas. Muitas vezes me calei e deixei as coisas ser como são hoje. Muitas vezes falei algo que não devia e as coisas continuam como são hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal de contas, o que se quer?&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhar e construir família e estudar e ganhar dinheiro e, no final, pra quê? Tantas perguntas e a maioria delas não tem uma resposta. Nunca vão ter.. pelo menos para pessoas da minha idade. Provavelmente vou ter as respostas quando tiver 60 anos de idade - ou talvez antes disso - mas, poxa, o que tá errado? Será que tem algo errado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que tá acontecendo, às vezes me sinto num mar de confusões e vou remando conforme a maré: sem direção, sem botar muita força, deixando a vida me levar. Mas tô começando  - na verdade esse começando já tem um tempo - que minhas ações estão afetando pessoas ao meu redor e, poxa, isso é horrível. O que eu quero ou o que o destino me reserva ainda estou por descobrir.. mas, eu quero?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas perguntas sem respostas. Alguém tem uma bola de cristal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1385291901566738764?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1385291901566738764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1385291901566738764&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1385291901566738764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1385291901566738764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/03/como-eu-queria.html' title='[como eu queria]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8937930371458726053</id><published>2007-02-23T22:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T23:45:13.525-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Prévia Nova Zelândia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Galera, só pra vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-4484962457065188915&amp;hl=en-AU" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width: 400px; height: 326px;" id="VideoPlayback" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=3545784224132674669&amp;amp;hl=en-AU" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL" flashvars="playerMode=embedded" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed style="width:400px; height:326px;" id="VideoPlayback" align="middle" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-3356820311698997777&amp;hl=en-AU" quality="best" bgcolor="#ffffff" scale="noScale" salign="TL"  FlashVars="playerMode=embedded"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8937930371458726053?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8937930371458726053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8937930371458726053&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8937930371458726053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8937930371458726053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/prvia-nova-zelndia.html' title='Prévia Nova Zelândia'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7759583949492148308</id><published>2007-02-13T10:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T07:48:10.163-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cabelo? Que cabelo?</title><content type='html'>Vídeo #1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ovjjnC84rsc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ovjjnC84rsc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vídeo #2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/df-vWPP7X_Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/df-vWPP7X_Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7759583949492148308?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7759583949492148308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7759583949492148308&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7759583949492148308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7759583949492148308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/cabelo-que-cabelo.html' title='Cabelo? Que cabelo?'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8202256780903991421</id><published>2007-02-03T09:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:45.163-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road [intro]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;MAIS FOTOS E COMENTÁRIOS NO &lt;a href="http://fabiana-nomundo.blogspot.com"&gt;BLOG DA FABI&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem o seguinte cenário:&lt;br /&gt;uma estrada sinuosa que vai longe. Do lado direito, montanhas verdinhas com ovelhas e vacas e plantações. Do lado esquerdo, o mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante todo o trajeto: falésias, barcos encalhados, portos, aves, coalas, parques, cachoeiras e muita - mas muita mesmo - coisa bonita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos próximos posts irei tentar passar o que vimos e sentimos durante os 3 dias na estrada conhecida como Great Ocean Road, que beira a costa australiana do estado de Victoria até Adelaide e é uma das rodovias mais lindas do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcRzAQiSqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R-BZ-Cgkdx8/s1600-h/cachoeira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcRzAQiSqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R-BZ-Cgkdx8/s400/cachoeira.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027269532328306914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8202256780903991421?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8202256780903991421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8202256780903991421&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8202256780903991421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8202256780903991421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-ocean-road-intro.html' title='Great Ocean Road [intro]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcRzAQiSqOI/AAAAAAAAAC0/R-BZ-Cgkdx8/s72-c/cachoeira.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7278054913722282863</id><published>2007-02-03T09:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2007-02-03T09:46:05.317-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road [quinta-feira]</title><content type='html'>Saí do serviço por volta das 7h30 da noite.&lt;br /&gt;Fomos pra casa, trocamos de roupa rapidão, arrumamos a mala e fomos. Como aqui na Austrália no verão escurece pra valer por volta das 9h30 da noite, saímos no horário que estávamos prevendo para chegar em Geelong por volta das 9h30, 9h40 - para assim evitar problemas com direção à noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5504/4162/1600/152881/2007_01282007_GreatOceanRoad0009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5504/4162/1600/152881/2007_01282007_GreatOceanRoad0009.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Fabi que pegou o carro pra dirigir - minha licença do Brasil expirou - e ela dirigiu pela primeira vez do "lado errado" da rua! Foi divertido, e não foi de todo ruim.. é só se concentrar que você  (o motorista) precisa ficar no meio da estrada que tá tudo certo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geelong é uma cidade grande, 50 minutos ao sul de Melbourne.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem muita coisa pra fazer, por isso decidimos só passar a noite lá e curtir o dia dirigindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.awttc.com.au/images/content/geelong_map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.awttc.com.au/images/content/geelong_map.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7278054913722282863?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7278054913722282863/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7278054913722282863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7278054913722282863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7278054913722282863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-ocean-road-quinta-feira.html' title='Great Ocean Road [quinta-feira]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1343062917940264117</id><published>2007-02-03T09:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:48.004-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road [sexta-feira]</title><content type='html'>Acordamos cedão, café da manhã no caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Geelong é uma cidade bonita de dia e é gostoso de dirigir nela. Enquanto saímos da cidade, vimos bastante movimentação num parque (era Australian Day, dia em que os australianos bebem e fazem churrasco até dizer chega).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEvgiSqPI/AAAAAAAAADA/bfJIlzuwADo/s1600-h/01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEvgiSqPI/AAAAAAAAADA/bfJIlzuwADo/s400/01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027289035774798066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saímos do parque e seguimos caminho. Subindo, subindo e subindo.. chegamos na cidadezinha de Torquay, onde avistamos uma placa: "scenic view". Paramos, é claro! E aí está a foto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEvwiSqQI/AAAAAAAAADI/tePxAd6Khps/s1600-h/TORQUAY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEvwiSqQI/AAAAAAAAADI/tePxAd6Khps/s400/TORQUAY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027289040069765378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lugarzinho maravilhoso, barcos e pessoas andando na praia! Muito gostoso de se ver! O passeio estava prometendo! A próxima parada seria em Lorne, mas decidimos seguir reto parando apenas algumas vezes para tirar foto, ver a paisagem.. enfim: teríamos todo o tempo do mundo e poderíamos fazer o que bem quisermos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até que, no meio da estrada, um Coala grande parado no meio da rua! Ficamos bestas de ver o bichinho lá, parado no meio da rua! Até que, uns 15 minutos depois, uma floresta de eucaliptos simplesmente &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cheia&lt;/span&gt; deles! E com vários filhotinhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;info:&lt;/span&gt; o coala, como só se alimenta de folhas de eucaliptos, dorme muito - sendo muito difícil fotografá-lo acordado - pois precisa guardar energia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwAiSqRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ybKUXSOQX54/s1600-h/02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwAiSqRI/AAAAAAAAADQ/ybKUXSOQX54/s400/02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027289044364732690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwgiSqSI/AAAAAAAAADY/L64o_slsRZk/s1600-h/COALA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwgiSqSI/AAAAAAAAADY/L64o_slsRZk/s400/COALA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027289052954667298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwwiSqTI/AAAAAAAAADg/z6YdiwlD71A/s1600-h/COALA_CURIOSO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEwwiSqTI/AAAAAAAAADg/z6YdiwlD71A/s400/COALA_CURIOSO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027289057249634610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O passeio definitivamente prometia! Estávamos maravilhados até o momento com a paisagem, e agora coalas! Só faltava pintar uns cangurus pulando no meio da rua! Enfim, seguimos em frente e almoçamos em Apollo Bay. Não tiramos muitas fotos pois estávamos lá para descansar e curtir um pouco o tempinho fora do carro &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt; Maaaas, vimos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;duas arrais&lt;/span&gt; de mais ou menos 1,20 metro de uma asa à outra! E aonde? No porto onde estávamos passeando! Simplesmente não acreditamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5504/4162/1600/72770/2007_01282007_GreatOceanRoad0087.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5504/4162/1600/72770/2007_01282007_GreatOceanRoad0087.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de Apollo Bay e fomos em direção a Port Campbell para ver os 12 Apóstolos (uma formação rochosa que foi apelidada de 12 apóstolos pois são 12 rochosas). No caminho, decidimos parar para ver o farol de Cape Otway! A estrada é linda, simplesmente uma florestinha tropical fechadinha maravilhosa e, de novo: coalas! Com filhotes! Infelizmente, esse tava dormindo e não tirei muitas fotos. Mas, em compensação, vimos pássaros lindos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG7QiSqZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KMdFvTFdID0/s1600-h/LIGHTHOUSE_ROAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG7QiSqZI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/KMdFvTFdID0/s400/LIGHTHOUSE_ROAD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027291436661516690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6AiSqUI/AAAAAAAAADo/SStv3hia2EU/s1600-h/03.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6AiSqUI/AAAAAAAAADo/SStv3hia2EU/s400/03.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027290315675052354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF7AiSqXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Jnqm7YP_uec/s1600-h/FAZENDA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF7AiSqXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/Jnqm7YP_uec/s400/FAZENDA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027290332854921586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF7QiSqYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AQxLVswr560/s1600-h/GRASS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF7QiSqYI/AAAAAAAAAEI/AQxLVswr560/s400/GRASS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027290337149888898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6giSqVI/AAAAAAAAADw/qPdiNek5EJM/s1600-h/04.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6giSqVI/AAAAAAAAADw/qPdiNek5EJM/s400/04.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027290324264986962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitamos o farol somente na volta. Então, fotos, depois! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Após o farol, decidimos pegar direto até os 12 Apóstolos. Paramos somente para algumas vistas, fotinhos e afins mas nada demais. Não ficamos para ver os 12 Apóstolos, mas vimos o Loch Ard Gorge, que é logo depois dos 12 Apóstolos e, como iríamos acampar em Port Campbell - e o por do sol não seria lá aquelas coisas aquele dia - tiramos algumas fotos e fomos acampar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6wiSqWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eLWqLuoxkNw/s1600-h/FABI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSF6wiSqWI/AAAAAAAAAD4/eLWqLuoxkNw/s400/FABI.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027290328559954274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG7wiSqaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tCKD7C-Kkrc/s1600-h/LOCHARDGORGE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG7wiSqaI/AAAAAAAAAEY/tCKD7C-Kkrc/s400/LOCHARDGORGE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027291445251451298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG8AiSqbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8lwWOP52OMQ/s1600-h/LOCHARDGORGE_TELE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSG8AiSqbI/AAAAAAAAAEg/8lwWOP52OMQ/s400/LOCHARDGORGE_TELE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027291449546418610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim acabou o primeiro dia de viagem para valer!&lt;br /&gt;A noite na barraca não foi das melhores: vento pra kct e muita chuva. Não passamos frio pois a barraca tava quentinha, mas foi difícil de dormir por causa do barulho que o vento fazia na barraca.. mas, estranhamente, acordamos bem. Um pouco cansados, mas bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1343062917940264117?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1343062917940264117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1343062917940264117&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1343062917940264117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1343062917940264117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-ocean-road-sexta-feira.html' title='Great Ocean Road [sexta-feira]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcSEvgiSqPI/AAAAAAAAADA/bfJIlzuwADo/s72-c/01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-2630073524575766989</id><published>2007-02-03T09:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:53.982-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road [sábado]</title><content type='html'>Após uma noite "marromeno" dormida com toda aquela chuva e vento na barraca, acordamos até bem dispostos para continuar a nossa jornada! Hoje iríamos até Port Fairy, parando em Warrnambool, e de volta para  pegar o por do sol nos 12 Apóstolos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acordamos cedão e fomos comprar café da manhã e água, pois passamos uma sede desgraçada de madrugada! Pois bem, saímos perto das 10h da manhã - detalhe que não pagamos nada no camping dessa noite - e seguimos rumo Warrnambool. No caminho, veríamos a LONDON BRIDGE (que infelizmente está quebrada por causas naturais) e a famosa BAY OF ISLANDS, formações rochosas perto da costa parecendo pequenas ilhas, maravilhosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bgiSqmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QCmjuE_8ON0/s1600-h/BAYOFISLANDS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bgiSqmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QCmjuE_8ON0/s400/BAYOFISLANDS2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492101828553314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bwiSqnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PpWfUQrKSdI/s1600-h/BAYOFISLANDS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bwiSqnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/PpWfUQrKSdI/s400/BAYOFISLANDS.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492106123520626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8dwiSqcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ICeknrEyQP8/s1600-h/05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8dwiSqcI/AAAAAAAAAFc/ICeknrEyQP8/s400/05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491040971631042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8eQiSqdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8XUjFuogy3g/s1600-h/06.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8eQiSqdI/AAAAAAAAAFk/8XUjFuogy3g/s400/06.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491049561565650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8ewiSqeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qWVGfXRO6x0/s1600-h/07.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8ewiSqeI/AAAAAAAAAFs/qWVGfXRO6x0/s400/07.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491058151500258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8fAiSqfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VfiRJ3Rnugg/s1600-h/08.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8fAiSqfI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VfiRJ3Rnugg/s400/08.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491062446467570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a Bay of Islands, seguimos viagem até Warrnambool! No caminho, vimos que tinha um pequeno parque chamado Tower Hill. Decidimos pegar a estradinha pra ver qualé que era do parque e, bom, não preciso nem dizer que ficamos bobos com a paisagem: formações rochosas consequentes de vulcões, vida animal exuberante e muito verde! Sinceramente, um dos parques mais bonitos que já visitamos - até doamos em torno de quase A$10, merecidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8fQiSqgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uzdGtYqkRow/s1600-h/09.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU8fQiSqgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/uzdGtYqkRow/s400/09.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491066741434882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste parque, decidimos pegar uma trilha que iria em volta de campo enorme de mata alta. Vimos muitos pássaros lindos e uma Echidna medrosa que só! Infelizmente a foto que tenho só mostra a bunda dela pois na hora tava trocando lente, aí já viu! Mas vale como registro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92AiSqrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3aiCrIoxbak/s1600-h/PASSARINHO_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92AiSqrI/AAAAAAAAAHU/3aiCrIoxbak/s400/PASSARINHO_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492557095086770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9cQiSqqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Hfd4zkBAd84/s1600-h/PASSARINHO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9cQiSqqI/AAAAAAAAAHM/Hfd4zkBAd84/s400/PASSARINHO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492114713455266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU85wiSqhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eBUOyxBvovU/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU85wiSqhI/AAAAAAAAAGE/eBUOyxBvovU/s400/10.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491522007968274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86AiSqiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RE6BKd6PMLI/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86AiSqiI/AAAAAAAAAGM/RE6BKd6PMLI/s400/11.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491526302935586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na volta da trilha, estávamos comentando: "só falta canguru agora!"&lt;br /&gt;E, de repente, do nada, aparecem 15 cangurus pulando em nossa direção! Eu segurando a mão da Fabi só falava "OH! OH! OH! ALI Ó!!" e não conseguimos tirar foto e muito menos filmar! Ficamos definitivamente maravilhados com aqueles animais enormes, de quase 2 metros de altura, pulando e mudando de direção como um bando de aves.. simplesmente fantástico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguimos nosso caminho até Port Fairy. Nada de muitas surpresas na cidade, mas que ela é encantadora isto é! Um porto charmoso, uma praia limpíssima (aliás, todas aqui são, sem exceção) e uma paisagem linda. Adoramos a cidade! Almoçamos por lá para poder curtir um pouco ela e descansar antes de voltar até Port Campbell, arrumar a barraca e ir pegar o por do sol, o momento mais esperado do dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92giSqsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zyxPHvgrXHE/s1600-h/PORTFAIRY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92giSqsI/AAAAAAAAAHc/zyxPHvgrXHE/s400/PORTFAIRY.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492565685021378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92giSqtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/BObY5znQ5nU/s1600-h/PORTFAIRY_BEACH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92giSqtI/AAAAAAAAAHk/BObY5znQ5nU/s400/PORTFAIRY_BEACH.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492565685021394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O caminho de volta a Port Campbell não teve nada de muito espetacular para mostrar, tanto que vou pular esta parte! Chegamos no acampamento, arrumamos a barraca e nos mandamos para os 12 Apóstolos! Um vento desgraçado - e eu não tinha levado nenhuma blusa - mas valeu a pena! O por do sol prometia ser muito bonito, apesar do monte de nuvens, e realmente foi bonito! Curtimos muito bem o momento, tirando fotos, aproveitando o contra-luz que a hora fornecia - como vocês podem ver abaixo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU-DwiSqwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ev22FP36tNc/s1600-h/TWELVEAPOSTLES_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU-DwiSqwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/ev22FP36tNc/s400/TWELVEAPOSTLES_04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492793318288130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU-DwiSqxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5OS0z898HWc/s1600-h/TWELVEAPOSTLES_05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU-DwiSqxI/AAAAAAAAAIE/5OS0z898HWc/s400/TWELVEAPOSTLES_05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492793318288146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92wiSquI/AAAAAAAAAHs/79J3R4Gtv2U/s1600-h/TWELVEAPOSTLES_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU92wiSquI/AAAAAAAAAHs/79J3R4Gtv2U/s400/TWELVEAPOSTLES_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492569979988706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU93AiSqvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/7YliJY5WfGc/s1600-h/TWELVEAPOSTLES_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU93AiSqvI/AAAAAAAAAH0/7YliJY5WfGc/s400/TWELVEAPOSTLES_03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492574274956018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bwiSqoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_CAkwLU-Tfw/s1600-h/FABITARCIO_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bwiSqoI/AAAAAAAAAG8/_CAkwLU-Tfw/s400/FABITARCIO_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492106123520642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9cAiSqpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/y8ApVfUyWFc/s1600-h/FABITARCIO_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9cAiSqpI/AAAAAAAAAHE/y8ApVfUyWFc/s400/FABITARCIO_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027492110418487954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86QiSqjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7XxyaQFArCU/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86QiSqjI/AAAAAAAAAGU/7XxyaQFArCU/s400/12.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491530597902898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86giSqkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rtiOFN0SpaY/s1600-h/13.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86giSqkI/AAAAAAAAAGc/rtiOFN0SpaY/s400/13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491534892870210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86giSqlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/r12CXcoaJVs/s1600-h/14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU86giSqlI/AAAAAAAAAGk/r12CXcoaJVs/s400/14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027491534892870226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após o por do sol, voltamos pro camping e descansamos. Dessa vez, apesar do puta vento (mais forte que o dia anterior), conseguimos descansar bastante e acordamos renovados para o último dia da viagem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-2630073524575766989?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/2630073524575766989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=2630073524575766989&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2630073524575766989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2630073524575766989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-ocean-road-sbado.html' title='Great Ocean Road [sábado]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcU9bgiSqmI/AAAAAAAAAGs/QCmjuE_8ON0/s72-c/BAYOFISLANDS2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1626616283776565887</id><published>2007-02-03T09:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:55.143-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road [domingo]</title><content type='html'>E chegamos no último dia de nossa viagem!&lt;br /&gt;Após mais de 400 km dirigindo, pegaremos mais 300km para voltar a Melbourne e descansar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas claro, algumas paradas no caminho são essenciais.&lt;br /&gt;Dirigimos pela Great Ocean Road até Apollo Bay, para curtir a paisagem e ver o farol de Cape Otway. Novamente pegamos aquela estradinha linda, fechadíssima e curtimos o passeio pelo farol. E não vimos só o farol: lá dentro tem um telégrafo que foi instalado em 1852 e, apesar de desativado, os aparelhos ainda funcionam! &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ele foi criado para comunicação entre a ilha de Tasmânia e Melbourne e foi o primeiro telégrafo australiano!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;No alto do farol você não vê nada além de mar e os ventos  chegam a 160km/h! É muito frio e muito vento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO1wiSqyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cVdqgXvSczA/s1600-h/_MG_9797.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO1wiSqyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cVdqgXvSczA/s400/_MG_9797.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027511244497791778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2wiSq2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/lzVttAXIX9c/s1600-h/CAPEOTWAY_LIGHTHOUSE.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2wiSq2I/AAAAAAAAAKE/lzVttAXIX9c/s400/CAPEOTWAY_LIGHTHOUSE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027511261677661026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saindo do farol, ao invés de seguirmos pela Great Ocean Road, voltamos pelo Cape Otway Road onde paramos num parque muito muito gostoso para visitar Stevenson Falls. Muito linda a trilha até a cachoeira e uma cachoeira pequena, mas muito bonita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2AiSqzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lNMBOuRkgrE/s1600-h/_MG_9798.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2AiSqzI/AAAAAAAAAJs/lNMBOuRkgrE/s400/_MG_9798.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027511248792759090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2QiSq0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rBt0xvqVxqo/s1600-h/_MG_9804.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2QiSq0I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/rBt0xvqVxqo/s400/_MG_9804.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027511253087726402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2giSq1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3ZKtmXK7pqg/s1600-h/_MG_9806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO2giSq1I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/3ZKtmXK7pqg/s400/_MG_9806.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027511257382693714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a cachoeira, direto até Melbourne e descanso em casa!&lt;br /&gt;Uma aventura e tanto, com certeza, além de um dos melhores finais de semana que tivemos aqui! Agora a próxima parada é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nova Zelândia&lt;/span&gt;! E aguardem por mais fotos e comentários!!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1626616283776565887?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1626616283776565887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1626616283776565887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1626616283776565887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1626616283776565887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/02/great-ocean-road-domingo.html' title='Great Ocean Road [domingo]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RcVO1wiSqyI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cVdqgXvSczA/s72-c/_MG_9797.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8221008341923590096</id><published>2007-01-30T07:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:57.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Heallesville</title><content type='html'>Pois bem! Antes de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Great Ocean Road&lt;/span&gt;, vamos comentar do BBQ que fizemos com os donos da casa onde moramos, Vandana &amp; Manoj!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles são indianos e vivem na Austrália há 14 anos! São muito gente boa - a Vandana inclusive é ariana (hehehehehe) - e tão ajudando a gente pra caramba aqui. Aí, eles chamaram a gente pra ir num lugar muito bonito, que é o Santuário de Heallesville. Não vimos o santuário em si, mas curtimos o riacho, os vários "kookaburras" e alguns outros pássaros maiores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtimos um BBQ muito gostoso, com coca &amp;amp; cerveja quente e suco estranho. Mas tá bom também! :D A carne tava boa de verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Algumas fotinhos e até mais! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TxB8-_sI/AAAAAAAAACA/ELZqpcZ5bSY/s1600-h/MG_9432.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TxB8-_sI/AAAAAAAAACA/ELZqpcZ5bSY/s400/MG_9432.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025757442227502786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8Tmh8-_nI/AAAAAAAAABY/QDPLRykJaMo/s1600-h/MG_9345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8Tmh8-_nI/AAAAAAAAABY/QDPLRykJaMo/s400/MG_9345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025757261838876274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8Tmx8-_oI/AAAAAAAAABg/FbsOJX1KNYA/s1600-h/MG_9371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TOB8-_kI/AAAAAAAAABA/UdTOZR-a1Do/s400/MG_9322.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025756840932081218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TOB8-_lI/AAAAAAAAABI/C3I0-ei9D2U/s1600-h/MG_9333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TOB8-_lI/AAAAAAAAABI/C3I0-ei9D2U/s400/MG_9333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025756840932081234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TOR8-_mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NQWJlPcjEMs/s1600-h/MG_9337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TOR8-_mI/AAAAAAAAABQ/NQWJlPcjEMs/s400/MG_9337.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025756845227048546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8221008341923590096?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8221008341923590096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8221008341923590096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8221008341923590096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8221008341923590096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/01/heallesville.html' title='Heallesville'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/Rb8TxB8-_sI/AAAAAAAAACA/ELZqpcZ5bSY/s72-c/MG_9432.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-3028120766929202988</id><published>2007-01-28T08:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:58.104-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Great Ocean Road</title><content type='html'>Hoje começa uma pequena prévia do super final de semana que eu e Fabi tivemos pela Austrália!&lt;br /&gt;Saímos de Melbourne por volta das 19h da noite de quinta-feira e voltamos domingo, por volta do mesmo horário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No caminho, uma paisagem estonteantemente bela, cheia de vida selvagem, extremamente conservada! Ficamos maravilhados por encontrar algo ainda tão intocado pelo homem e tão belo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos próximos posts, vou relatar a viagem e rechear de fotos este blog.&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, uma foto da rota que fizemos e uma de um Coala que tirei no meio da estrada :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RbyAKR8-_hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L1Fv47wS7To/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RbyAKR8-_hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L1Fv47wS7To/s400/01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025032198344867346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.quambyhomestead.com.au/quamby/qua-map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.quambyhomestead.com.au/quamby/qua-map.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Início: &lt;/span&gt;Melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Destino:&lt;/span&gt; Great Ocean Road - até Port Fairy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Distância: &lt;/span&gt;390 km&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paradas:&lt;/span&gt; várias :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Até mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-3028120766929202988?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/3028120766929202988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=3028120766929202988&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3028120766929202988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3028120766929202988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/01/great-ocean-road.html' title='Great Ocean Road'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RbyAKR8-_hI/AAAAAAAAAAk/L1Fv47wS7To/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-9044184357419308455</id><published>2007-01-12T09:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T10:03:48.180-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendendo inglês</title><content type='html'>Em breve fará quase 1 ano que estou aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Neste 1 ano de vivência e aprendizado - e dores, e saudades - posso dizer que estou aprendendo inglês agora. É engraçado como, por mais que você conviva diariamente com pessoas que falam inglês, respiram inglês, comem inglês e cagam inglês, você nunca pega algo assim - pluf, já era!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gírias, expressões, modos de falar e de expressar fazem toda a diferença numa comunicação saudável e, claro, a empatia que se desenvolva com uma determinada pessoa contribui positivamente para tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inglês não é um bicho de 7 cabeças. Claro que todos têm suas limitações e isso influencia no aprendizado - principalmente quando se está com saudades - mas depois de um  tempo, olhando para tudo isso, você se pega falando: "poxa.. e não é que aprendi mesmo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sabe qual o mais legal disso tudo? O dialeto que você cria junto com a pessoa mais próxima de você - no meu caso, a Fabi. No começo eu não queria conversar com ela em inglês e achava ridículo quando ela usava alguma expressão em inglês para poder se expressar pra mim. Pensava "que coisa.. será que ela não consegue se expressar em português? Que ridículo!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas depois de um tempo, você se pega fazendo a mesma coisa e, bom, é engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivendo num ambiente onde inglês circunda o ambiente, é mais do que normal você &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ampliar&lt;/span&gt; seu vocabulário com palavras que não pertencem a sua língua simplesmente pelo fato de você achar que se expressa melhor com elas. É claro que isso só acontece de fato quando você está um ambiente que propicia isso - se eu voltar pro Brasil falando do jeito que falo aqui, ninguém vai me entender!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim.. só pra relatar.&lt;br /&gt;O ambiente propicia muitas experiências e é preciso estar atento à elas, caso contrário elas passam e você nem percebe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-9044184357419308455?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/9044184357419308455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=9044184357419308455&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/9044184357419308455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/9044184357419308455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2007/01/aprendendo-ingls.html' title='Aprendendo inglês'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-3428030765996994058</id><published>2006-12-31T08:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-31T08:55:33.126-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um ano novo é uma continuação do que se está construindo no ano que passou.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da criação dos dias, meses, anos, etc ser humana, até onde o "ano novo" é realmente novo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não estou aqui para falar da decisão da humanidade em separar o dia em 24h ou o ano em 12 meses, mas sim da construção pessoal da vida de cada um que todo ano se reforça e cresce, como um projeto que só termina quando nossa vida chega ao fim. Mas será mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um projeto de vida não é algo que precisa demorar a vida toda para ser executado, é claro.&lt;br /&gt;Que tal um projeto de vida que simplesmente demore alguns aninhos ou algum esforço extra para ser terminado ou simplesmente ter a base sólida o suficiente para poder construir em cima dela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é disso que estou falando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem todos têm as mesmas oportunidades. E mesmo se tivessem, cada um teria seu modo de encará-las e, bom, cada um iria tomar atitudes totalmente diferentes. Mas se tem uma coisa que todos iriam fazer é tomar uma atitude. Sabe por quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simples! Pelo fato de ser uma oportunidade que abre portas ou fecha aquela que insiste em ficar aberta e se queria fechar há muuuuito tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalizando: um ano novo não é só o tempo de celebrar e falar "tudo novo, agora vai!". Não. Busque dentro de você seu projeto pessoal, seja ele gigante ou não, e siga em frente. Um oportunidade sempre existe e ela está dentro de você. Você só precisa mostrá-la :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-3428030765996994058?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/3428030765996994058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=3428030765996994058&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3428030765996994058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3428030765996994058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1740057851958585582</id><published>2006-12-24T22:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-25T00:39:38.251-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Making of Xmas Supper!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A seguir, vários vídeos do nosso natal Australiano! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br 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/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1740057851958585582?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1740057851958585582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1740057851958585582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1740057851958585582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1740057851958585582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/making-of.html' title='Making of Xmas Supper!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-598835118580990146</id><published>2006-12-24T10:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-24T10:28:51.876-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz natal! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDzg061KfSk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qDzg061KfSk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-598835118580990146?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/598835118580990146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=598835118580990146&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/598835118580990146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/598835118580990146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz natal! :)'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-4774122263441755605</id><published>2006-12-21T21:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-21T21:46:11.217-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;POR ONDE ANDEI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nando Reis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Desculpe estou um pouco atrasado&lt;br /&gt;Mas espero que ainda dê tempo&lt;br /&gt;De dizer que andei errado e eu entendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As suas queixas tão justificáveis&lt;br /&gt;E a falta que eu fiz nessa semana&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que pareceriam óbvias até pr'uma criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei que você é mesmo tudo aquilo que me faltava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor eu sinto a sua falta&lt;br /&gt;E a falta é a morte da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia que roubaram seu carro&lt;br /&gt;Deixou uma lembrança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é mesmo coisa muito frágil&lt;br /&gt;Uma bobagem uma irrelevância&lt;br /&gt;Diante da eternidade do amor de quem se ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu te dei foi muito pouco ou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que eu deixei algumas roupas penduradas&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei que você é mesmo tudo aquilo que me faltava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor eu sinto a sua falta&lt;br /&gt;E a falta é a morte da esperança&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia que roubaram seu carro&lt;br /&gt;Deixou uma lembrança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida é mesmo coisa muito frágil&lt;br /&gt;Uma bobagem uma irrelevância&lt;br /&gt;Diante da eternidade do amor de quem se ama&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu te dei foi muito pouco ou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu deixei algumas roupas penduradas&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei que você é mesmo tudo aquilo que me faltava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por onde andei enquanto você me procurava&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu te dei foi muito pouco ou quase nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu deixei algumas roupas penduradas&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu sei que você é mesmo tudo aquilo que me faltava  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-4774122263441755605?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/4774122263441755605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=4774122263441755605&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/4774122263441755605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/4774122263441755605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1002484414008328839</id><published>2006-12-17T09:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:58.412-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu passado me condena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RYUxR-gbFjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/N6mZ7OPrP_c/s1600-h/DSC01424.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RYUxR-gbFjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/N6mZ7OPrP_c/s400/DSC01424.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009464345426073138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Isso é que dá revirar fotos antigas.. e ainda por cima, querer mostrar pro mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1002484414008328839?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1002484414008328839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1002484414008328839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1002484414008328839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1002484414008328839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/meu-passado-me-condena.html' title='Meu passado me condena'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RYUxR-gbFjI/AAAAAAAAAAY/N6mZ7OPrP_c/s72-c/DSC01424.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-9079780526760728005</id><published>2006-12-09T09:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:58:58.786-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Modelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Ahhh fala sério!&lt;br /&gt;Igual esse não tem igual! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RXqeiLL6PnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6oxWwrQYlKg/s1600-h/Me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RXqeiLL6PnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6oxWwrQYlKg/s400/Me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5006488245731212914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;ps.: sessão de fotografia de estúdio com o comitê do clube de fotografia da universidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-9079780526760728005?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/9079780526760728005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=9079780526760728005&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/9079780526760728005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/9079780526760728005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/modelo.html' title='Modelo'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/RXqeiLL6PnI/AAAAAAAAAAM/6oxWwrQYlKg/s72-c/Me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-2033139202014114174</id><published>2006-12-08T01:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T01:51:18.091-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Começa errado..</title><content type='html'>Pois eh, que merda.&lt;br /&gt;Começa errado, termina errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O projeto que eu tava trabalhando tinha tudo pra ser o kick start aqui, mas não. Forças místicas do além não querem que esse projeto saia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começa com um projeto grande.. sem especificação funcional.&lt;br /&gt;Pra falar a verdade, o cliente nem sabia o que queria. Ficava perguntando pro meu chefe: "O que voce que podemos colocar? Como funcionaria? Depois desse passo, tem que ir pra onde mesmo?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim foi sendo criada a especificação - se é que se pode chamar assim várias folhas de papel rabiscadas a lápis - e o sisteminha foi se construindo em cima de uma base de areia da praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultado: tá uma porcaria.&lt;br /&gt;Cliente sempre quer modificação, foge do escopo - se é que um dia houve um - e ainda ficam bravos comigo por que não fiz as coisas direito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porra, vão é tomar no olho do cu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-2033139202014114174?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/2033139202014114174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=2033139202014114174&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2033139202014114174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2033139202014114174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/12/comea-errado.html' title='Começa errado..'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-5453152772725492552</id><published>2006-11-21T19:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T19:51:43.656-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada a dizer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/82143/IMG_8666.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2715/2445/400/921193/IMG_8666.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-5453152772725492552?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/5453152772725492552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=5453152772725492552&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5453152772725492552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5453152772725492552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/11/nada-dizer.html' title='Nada a dizer'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7582129366332735277</id><published>2006-11-21T01:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-21T01:52:44.848-02:00</updated><title type='text'>[because]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/519457/IMG_8594.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger2/2715/2445/400/286360/IMG_8594.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes you don't just wanna to be on your own,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you need someone to care for you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you don't just wanna to read poems,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you need some to read them for you.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you don't wanna your fears to take over you,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you want to rule them.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the sky is not only the sky,&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes the heavens are more than clouds and birds flying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time after time you learn not only how to manage your own acts, but how to learn with them.&lt;br /&gt;Time after time you feel there's more on this world than just what we see on the TV.&lt;br /&gt;Time after time after time after time...&lt;br /&gt;And time goes on without notice,&lt;br /&gt;Without left a reminder,&lt;br /&gt;Without a phone call,&lt;br /&gt;Without time to tell you time is passing by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tarcio Saraiva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7582129366332735277?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7582129366332735277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7582129366332735277&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7582129366332735277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7582129366332735277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/11/because.html' title='[because]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8847823383157984961</id><published>2006-10-26T03:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T03:24:48.150-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e este sou eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tem um teste muito bacana de personalidade que achei no perfil de uma colega minha no Orkut. Fiz e aih estah o resultado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esse sou eu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="overflow: hidden; position: relative; width: 200px; height: 200px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Trust" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 0px; top: 0px; height: 70px; width: 70px; background-color: rgb(24, 24, 245);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Openness" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 70px; top: 0px; height: 70px; width: 66px; background-color: rgb(24, 237, 130);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Empathy" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 136px; top: 0px; height: 70px; width: 64px; background-color: rgb(237, 24, 130);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very High Agency" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 0px; top: 70px; height: 51px; width: 83px; background-color: rgb(23, 230, 23);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Very Imaginative" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 0px; top: 121px; height: 46px; width: 83px; background-color: rgb(163, 90, 16);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Authoritarianism" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 0px; top: 167px; height: 33px; width: 83px; background-color: rgb(108, 20, 196);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Femininity" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 83px; top: 70px; height: 66px; width: 42px; background-color: rgb(194, 194, 19);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Confidence" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 125px; top: 70px; height: 66px; width: 39px; background-color: rgb(189, 19, 19);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Masculinity" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 164px; top: 70px; height: 66px; width: 36px; background-color: rgb(19, 102, 186);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Spontenaiety" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 83px; top: 136px; height: 33px; width: 71px; background-color: rgb(18, 184, 184);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Average Attention to Style" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 83px; top: 169px; height: 31px; width: 71px; background-color: rgb(87, 87, 87);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Low Extroversion" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 154px; top: 136px; height: 64px; width: 30px; background-color: rgb(173, 17, 173);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div title=" Slightly Aesthetic" style="overflow: hidden; position: absolute; left: 184px; top: 136px; height: 64px; width: 16px; background-color: rgb(84, 153, 15);"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="position: relative; width: 200px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.personaldna.com/"&gt;Considerate Inventor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* deixe o mouse por 1 segundo em cada cor e voce podera ver o que cada um significa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8847823383157984961?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8847823383157984961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8847823383157984961&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8847823383157984961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8847823383157984961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/e-este-sou-eu.html' title='e este sou eu'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-5715469836166651223</id><published>2006-10-21T01:57:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T02:01:32.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'>quem é o seu amante?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recebi este texto da minha amiga &lt;a href="http://fernandafa.spaces.live.com/"&gt;Fernanda&lt;/a&gt;, de Brasília.&lt;br /&gt;Achei simplesmente maravilhoso e condiz com muitos dos meus pensamentos atuais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem!&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enviado por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:red;"   &gt;Osney Michelan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Muitas pessoas têm um amante e outras gostariam de ter um. Há também as que não têm, e as que tinham e perderam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Geralmente são essas últimas as que vêem ao meu consultório para me contar que estão tristes ou que apresentam sintomas típicos de insônia, apatia, pessimismo, crises de choro ou as mais diversas dores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Elas me contam que suas vidas transcorrem de forma monótona e sem perspectivas, que trabalham apenas para sobreviver e que não sabem como ocupar seu tempo livre. Enfim, são várias as maneiras que elas encontram para dizer que estão simplesmente perdendo a esperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antes de me contarem tudo isto, elas já haviam visitado outros consultórios, onde receberam as condolências de um diagnóstico firme: "Depressão", além da inevitável receita do anti-depressivo do momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Assim, após escutá-las atentamente, eu lhes digo que elas não precisam de nenhum anti-depressivo; digo-lhes que elas precisam de um AMANTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É impressionante ver a expressão dos olhos delas ao receberem meu conselho. Há as que pensam: "Como é possível que um profissional se atreva a sugerir uma coisa dessas?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Há também as que, chocadas e escandalizadas, se despedem e não voltam nunca mais. Àquelas, porém, que decidem ficar e não fogem horrorizadas, eu explico o seguinte: AMANTE é "aquilo que nos apaixona".  É o que toma conta do nosso pensamento antes de pegarmos no sono e é também aquilo que, às vezes, nos impede de dormir.  O nosso AMANTE é aquilo que nos mantém distraídos em relação ao que acontece à nossa volta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É o que nos mostra o sentido e a motivação da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Podemos encontrar o nosso amante em nosso parceiro, que nos desperta as maiores paixões e sensações incríveis. Também podemos encontrá-lo na pesquisa científica ou na literatura, na música, na política, no esporte, no trabalho, na necessidade de transcender espiritualmente, na boa mesa, no estudo ou no prazer obsessivo do passatempo predileto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Enfim, é "alguém" ou "algo" que nos faz "namorar" a vida e nos afasta do triste destino de "ir levando". E o que é "ir levando"? Ir levando é ter medo de viver. É o vigiar a forma como os outros vivem, é o se deixar dominar pela pressão, perambular por consultórios médicos, tomar remédios multicoloridos, afastar-se do que é gratificante, observar decepcionado cada ruga nova que o espelho mostra, é se aborrecer com o calor ou com o frio, com a umidade, com o sol ou com a chuva. Ir levando é adiar a possibilidade de desfrutar o hoje, fingindo e se contentar com a incerta e frágil ilusão de que talvez possamos realizar algo amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por favor, não se contente com "ir levando"; procure um amante, seja também um amante e um protagonista da SUA VIDA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Acredite: o trágico não é morrer; afinal a morte tem boa memória e nunca se esqueceu de ninguém.  O trágico é desistir de viver; por isso, e sem mais delongas, procure um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;amante ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;"PARA SE ESTAR SATISFEITO, ATIVO E SENTIR-SE JOVEM E FELIZ, É PRECISO NAMORAR A VIDA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Dr. Jorge Bucay - PSICÓLOGO - tradução do original "Hay que buscarse un Amante")&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-5715469836166651223?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/5715469836166651223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=5715469836166651223&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5715469836166651223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5715469836166651223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/quem-o-seu-amante.html' title='quem é o seu amante?'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-257549459107778225</id><published>2006-10-13T22:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T20:09:32.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Organização</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Isso é que é organização, o resto é balela! Falae!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/DSC01125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/DSC01125.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Roupas esperando pra pra passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/DSC01124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/DSC01124.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cuecas de um lado, meias de outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/DSC01126.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/DSC01126.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Meias esperando para ser organizadas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-257549459107778225?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/257549459107778225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=257549459107778225&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/257549459107778225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/257549459107778225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/organizao.html' title='Organização'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-2475974306886669556</id><published>2006-10-08T06:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T06:34:37.857-03:00</updated><title type='text'>All you need is love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eskimo.com/%7Ebpentium/beatles.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.eskimo.com/%7Ebpentium/beatles.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Composição: John Lennon &amp; Paul McCartney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;There's nothing you can do that can't be done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nothing you can sing that can't be sung&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nothing you can say but you can learn how the play the game&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;There's nothing you can make that can't me made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;No on you can save that can't be saved&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nothing you can do but you can learn how to be you in time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love is all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love, love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love is all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;There's nothing you can know that isn't known&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nothing you can see that isn't shown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;No where you can be that isn't where you're meant to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;It's easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;All you need is love, love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Love is all you need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-2475974306886669556?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/2475974306886669556/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=2475974306886669556&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2475974306886669556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/2475974306886669556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/all-you-need-is-love.html' title='All you need is love'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-5544472038269317733</id><published>2006-10-07T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T23:57:58.181-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bala de Côco</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E as balas de côco que todo mundo come em festinha de criança?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sim, sabemos fazer isso também! Exportamos para o  mundo inteiro! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/bala_coco_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/bala_coco_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/bala_coco_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/bala_coco_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/bala_coco_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/bala_coco_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/bala_coco_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/bala_coco_04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;curiosidade:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;no dia que fizemos, comemos um pouco e armazenamos na geladeira. De manhã notei que tinha menos do que foi armazenado. Aí, me acorda a Amie (que divide a casa com a gente) e contou que chegou bêbada de noite. Bêbado é uma desgraça: precisou de glicose e foi atacar direto nas balinhas - hehehehe - mas tudo bem, ninguém achou ruim não!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-5544472038269317733?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/5544472038269317733/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=5544472038269317733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5544472038269317733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/5544472038269317733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/bala-de-cco.html' title='Bala de Côco'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-332635260832768531</id><published>2006-10-07T23:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-07T23:48:23.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sabem quando dá aquela vontade de comer pão quentinho, saído do forno, que mãe faz pra gente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele pão que você passa margarina e ela derrete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aquele pão que você morde e ele desmnacha na sua boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aquele pão de mãe que vai sazon até dizer chega? :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pois é! Não sou mãe, mas também sei fazer pão! E recheado ainda por cima! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E detalhe: não teve um que não gostou! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/pao_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/pao_04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/pao_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/pao_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/pao_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/pao_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/pao_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/pao_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-332635260832768531?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/332635260832768531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=332635260832768531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/332635260832768531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/332635260832768531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/10/po.html' title='Pão'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8671827457082741945</id><published>2006-09-29T07:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T07:05:50.547-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Programação</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Acabou! Finalmente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fazer prova de programação é um saco, escrever código no lápis e ainda por cima não pode esquecer uma porcaria de um ponto e virgula que é descontado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mas tá valendo. Não fiz a prova tão bem quanto gostaria, mas ao menos acabou e agora só em fevereiro do ano que vem! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Final de semana tem farra e muita curtição!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fuiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8671827457082741945?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8671827457082741945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8671827457082741945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8671827457082741945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8671827457082741945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/programao.html' title='Programação'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7368570375750925024</id><published>2006-09-28T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T00:10:33.334-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Análise &amp; Design de Sistemas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Terminei em 1h e 20 minutos (o exame tem duração de 3 horas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Esperei 1h pela galera pra encontrar todo mundo e somente pessoas saíram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E é tudo que eu tenho pra dizer pois mais um High Distinction vai pra lista! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Fuiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7368570375750925024?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7368570375750925024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7368570375750925024&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7368570375750925024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7368570375750925024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/anlise-design-de-sistemas.html' title='Análise &amp; Design de Sistemas'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-1129859502514466047</id><published>2006-09-27T01:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T01:25:09.155-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exames - Database</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Exames de novo! E o primeiro da lista foi Database!&lt;br /&gt;Facinho facinho, terminei a prova em 2h e poco. Muita coisa pra escrever e muitas questões de multipla escolha. Tá valendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve um camarada que saiu de lá com as mãos geladas ahhaha Coitado, ele teve problema com a língua, fazer o quê? Comigo aconteceu tbm, mas pow, se não entende vai pra próxima né!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em próxima, vou me preparar pra amanhã: Análise &amp; Design de Sistemas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Falowz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-1129859502514466047?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/1129859502514466047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=1129859502514466047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1129859502514466047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/1129859502514466047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/exames-database.html' title='Exames - Database'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8674449145670093291</id><published>2006-09-17T07:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-17T07:55:46.419-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[festival de tulipas]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Simplesmente maravilhoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8429.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8424.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8422.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8422.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8428.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8428.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8418.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8418.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8416.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8401.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8410.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8397.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8397.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/DSC01102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/DSC01102.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8395.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8395.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8388.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8388.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;Adi &amp; Beth, um casal muito gente boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8387.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8387.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8393.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8393.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8674449145670093291?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8674449145670093291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8674449145670093291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8674449145670093291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8674449145670093291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/festival-de-tulipas.html' title='[festival de tulipas]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-203065741718119926</id><published>2006-09-13T08:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T08:31:29.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[just writing]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;É engraçado como, num determinado ponto da vida, você começa a enxergar as coisas por outro ângulo. Não por quê você simplesmente quis fazer isso, mas é muito natural. De repente sua vida vira de ponta cabeça e você quer fazer as coisas acontecerem e não é mais aquela pessoa que só ouvia heavy metal e ia pra bar ver uma galera que você nunca soube se foi bem aceito ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O mais interessante é você lembrar disso e ver a galera de hoje, a forma como pensam e como agem diante de algumas situações. E como é diferente (pelo menos pra mim)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não sei dizer se quando tinha 19, 20 anos eu agiria da mesma forma pois eu sempre fui um pouco mais maduro pra idade que tenho (às vezes tenho orgulho disso, às vezes não), mas se tem uma coisa com que eu me preocupo é meu futuro e, bom, se o futuro me reserva coisas boas só pelo fato de eu ser aplicado eu não sei, mas sei que gosto de ser assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Muitas oportunidades estão se abrindo, oportunidades que não sei se teria estando no Brasil - às vezes é por isso que gosto tanto daqui. Mas nem tudo são flores.. sei lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não sei nem o que escrever.. tô meio zuado, cansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Eu queria parar de falar um pouco de mim. Ou ao menos tentar falar comigo e não de mim. Essa comunicação com o chamado "eu interior" é difícil pra mim e não sei por que; a Fabi faz e parece tão fácil. Mas se descobrir, assumir suas atitudes e diferenciar o certo do errado é outro papo. Muita coisa precisa ser posta à prova pra você poder se assumir e falar com todas as letras: "eu sou assim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Hoje tive um encontro muito gostoso com o pessoal do clube de fotografia. Galerinha gente boa, demos risadas, tomamos uma cervejinha, comemos de graça.. foi muito bom! Queria fazer mais isso mas não sei pq simplesmente não faço.. às vezes espero que alguém tome a atitude de me chamar. Essa é uma coisa que sempre fraquejei: tomo a iniciativa poucas vezes e acho que pelo fato de não me chamarem, não sou uma pessoa querida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Infelizmente penso assim. Se vou mudar, só o tempo dirá. E provavelmente Melbourne também, muita coisa já mudou aqui na minha cabeça e vai continuar mudando. Viver é aprender e eu quero mais é aprender muito. Pra ensinar pra alguém? Pode ser, quem sabe.. mas quero mais é viver :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-203065741718119926?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/203065741718119926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=203065741718119926&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/203065741718119926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/203065741718119926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/just-writing.html' title='[just writing]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-7700493236964965225</id><published>2006-09-05T06:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T06:31:50.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Surpresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E eu né, que acabei de sair do restaurante ca patroa (fomos comer pizza) e paramos na loja do lado pra comprar um doce. Mas eu não queria chocolate, nem barrinha de cereal, nem sorvete, nem mousse.. na verdade, não sabia o que eu queria! :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aí fui mais pra dentro da loja e achei wafer! E de limão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pagamos e, no caminho pra casa, começo a ver onde abrir o pacote. Aí achei a lingueta pra puxar escrito "PUXE" no mais claro português! - "Nossa!" - falei pra mim mesmo - "Que legal amor, tá em português!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;De repente começo a olhar no pacote "Com 3 camadas de  recheio" e depois vejo o endereço, que é de Santa Catarina! Hahahaha - E achamos numa loja de comida turca/grega!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Detalhe, a cachaça custou A$50. O pacote de wafer custou A$1,60&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-7700493236964965225?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/7700493236964965225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=7700493236964965225&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7700493236964965225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/7700493236964965225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/09/surpresa.html' title='Surpresa'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-6471661219174849815</id><published>2006-08-31T10:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-31T10:47:21.901-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[somente eu]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/320/eu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem sou eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Essa é a pergunta mais fatídica que alguém pode se fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu ando tão perdido em meus pensamentos, que nem sei mais se meu modo de agir é certo ou errado. Se o que falo e penso são meus pensamentos mesmos ou simplesmente vagas lembranças de outras frases que ouvi por aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Muitas vezes pareço que ando vivendo somente um dia após o outro, sem me preocupar com passado ou futuro - o que não é verdade. Minhas ações são muitas vezes baseadas em coisas que penso em fazer mais pra frente mas.. será que por agir desse jeito, deixo de viver o agora pra viver o futuro, que nem sei se vai dar certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Incertezas sempre caminharam comigo, muitas vezes minhas decisões foram guiadas pela maré e na maioria delas a maré foi positiva. Mas quantas vezes mais isso vai acontecer? O quanto isso foi sorte e o quanto foi resultado da minha dedicação? O quanto eu sei das coisas? Quanto mais preciso saber? Exijo demais de mim? E dos outros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Às vezes eu queria saber de tudo, mas aí vem à minha cabeça o quanto deve ser chato saber de tudo e não precisar fazer pesquisa, ter sempre a resposta na língua e não ter dúvida de nada pois você já sabe o que vai acontecer. Por outro lado, saber é poder.. mas eu quero o poder? O que é esse poder do saber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tantas questões sem respostas e eu ainda quero saber quem eu sou, o que tô fazendo aqui. Outro dia tava voltando pra casa pensando qual era minha missão nesse mundo? Se é que temos uma, se há mesmo um Deus lá em cima, o quanto a história de Jesus foi verdadeira, o quanto ele foi apenas um agitador popular ou realmente uma pessoa iluminada.. o quanto a Bíblia é verdadeira e o quanto todo esse mundo seria diferente se nada disso existisse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O quanto eu sou íntegro, não sei. O quanto sou eu mesmo nas coisas que falo, penso e faço e o quanto eu sei, também não sei. Sei que tô meio perdidão e, nesse mundo australiano onde as pessoas falam umas gírias estranhas, só tem uma pessoa com quem eu posso contar pra me encontrar: eu mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-6471661219174849815?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/6471661219174849815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=6471661219174849815&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6471661219174849815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6471661219174849815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/somente-eu.html' title='[somente eu]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-8687793930573291143</id><published>2006-08-30T09:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T09:29:24.354-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[untitled]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/Vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/200/Vida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aos poucos, a vida recomeça em Melbourne.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O inverno aqui é um pouco rigoroso (comparado com os que vivi no Brasil ao menos) e as pessoas quase não saem de casa pra curtir, as ruas ficam mais desertas e as pessoas em si ficam mais fechadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Agora, com a primavera chegando e o calor aumentando, as coisas mudam.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tudo fica mais alegre e a vida volta aos poucos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom ver todos sorrindo, felizes independente de todas as preocupações que temos, algo que quase não dá pra fugir hoje em dia.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Se eu pudesse, um dia apenas, poder viver tudo do meu jeito sem me preocupar com qualquer coisa que seja - talvez nem comigo mesmo - acho que seria excelente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma tanto com a vida cheia de preocupações que quando não temos nenhuma, nos perguntamos: "tem alguma coisa errada.. não tem?" - E aí alguma coisa aparece pra perturbar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Seja o que for, por onde for, a vida não pára para suas preocupações ou as minhas. É por isso que muitas vezes vivemos somente o dia-após-dia, sem nos darmos conta do que vivemos; chegamos ao final do dia com a sensação de que o dia foi só mais um na nossa vida, que nada especial aconteceu, que você simplesmente passou por ele como a nuvem escura que passa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não é errado nos preocuparmos, mas acho que é errado viver só por viver. Independente de quem você é ou o que você faz, faça valer a pena! Um dia não é só mais um dia e algo muito importante aconteceu nele: você acordou e tá pronto pra outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Beijos e abraços a todos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-8687793930573291143?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/8687793930573291143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=8687793930573291143&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8687793930573291143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/8687793930573291143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/untitled_30.html' title='[untitled]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-6293351379499406369</id><published>2006-08-30T06:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-30T06:28:23.552-03:00</updated><title type='text'>[untitled]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Assistindo ao filme &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"The Gift"&lt;/span&gt; com Cate Blanchett..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Filho: "Mum, what's fuck?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mãe: "It's a bad word for something nice. Now, go to bed."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me faz pensar o quanto o muleque entendeu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-6293351379499406369?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/6293351379499406369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=6293351379499406369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6293351379499406369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/6293351379499406369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/untitled.html' title='[untitled]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-600229115774384003</id><published>2006-08-27T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T23:11:43.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa Fabi [fotos]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não lembro o nome de todo mundo, mas tem indiano, chinês, indonesiano, suíço, alemão, australiano, gente da sri lanka (srilankês?), russo e sul africano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8287.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8286.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8286.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8291.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8291.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8281.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8281.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8282.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8282.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8279.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8283.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8284.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8284.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-600229115774384003?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/600229115774384003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=600229115774384003&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/600229115774384003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/600229115774384003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/festa-fabi-fotos.html' title='Festa Fabi [fotos]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-903726923721196453</id><published>2006-08-27T22:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T22:59:58.641-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AFL [fotos]</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só pra registrar o jogão que fomos ver! Tava cheio o estádio, e a galera que torce pra Collingwood (time de preto &amp; branco) tava presente em massa! Foi mto legal! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/MCG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/MCG.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:78%;" &gt;MCG - capacidade, 100 mil pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8320.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8318.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8311.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-903726923721196453?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/903726923721196453/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=903726923721196453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/903726923721196453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/903726923721196453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/afl-fotos.html' title='AFL [fotos]'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-853939285520620932</id><published>2006-08-25T21:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T22:00:06.865-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos da Neve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Finalmente, aí estão! Enjoy!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8223.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8245.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8245.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8196.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/1600/IMG_8191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger2/2715/2445/400/IMG_8191.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-853939285520620932?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/853939285520620932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=853939285520620932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/853939285520620932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/853939285520620932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/fotos-da-neve.html' title='Fotos da Neve'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-3648687068936202650</id><published>2006-08-18T16:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T16:43:36.099-03:00</updated><title type='text'>To indo ver neve!</title><content type='html'>São 5h42 da manhã por aqui e eu to indo passar o dia num pico chamado Mt Buller, cheinho de neve, bonecos de neve, bolas de neve e mais tudo que der pra fazer de neve! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã posto as fotos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-3648687068936202650?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/3648687068936202650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=3648687068936202650&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3648687068936202650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/3648687068936202650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/to-indo-ver-neve.html' title='To indo ver neve!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115564777351306085</id><published>2006-08-15T10:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T10:16:13.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais coisas de Melbourne</title><content type='html'>Tá, escultura na rua os brasileiros também têm. Mas essa daí é muito bacana, olhando por uma perspectiva um pouco diferente :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8173_CP.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_8173_CP.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115564777351306085?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115564777351306085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115564777351306085&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115564777351306085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115564777351306085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/mais-coisas-de-melbourne.html' title='Mais coisas de Melbourne'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115564760338080869</id><published>2006-08-15T10:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T10:13:23.396-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de Melbourne</title><content type='html'>Aqui, as vacas nascem em árvores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_8171.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_8170.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115564760338080869?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115564760338080869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115564760338080869&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115564760338080869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115564760338080869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/coisas-de-melbourne.html' title='Coisas de Melbourne'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115534846377441579</id><published>2006-08-11T23:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T18:31:58.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AFL</title><content type='html'>Hahaha ocêis sabem o que é AFL?&lt;br /&gt;Eu também não sei o que significa a sigla, mas eu fui assistir a um jogo de AFL :D&lt;br /&gt;É tipo futebol americano, mas sem aquelas armaduras. É violento igual, mas é divertido! Tinha uma mulher do meu lado, gorda que só um barril de vodka, que gritava e comia e gritava e bebia e cuspia e meu deus do céu, q q isso.. hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu morria de rir, mas foi bem legal.&lt;br /&gt;O jogo é dividido em 4 tempos de 20 minutos cada, mas nunca é 20 minutos. Tem os acrécimos e tals, mas nossa.. os bixu corre. O campo é enorme, maior que o de futebol e os caras não param um minuto atrás daquilo que eles chama de bola (que mais parece um ovo de galinha caipira).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estádio, chamado MCG (Melbourne Cricket Ground) é enorme! Capacidade máxima de 100 mil pessoas e tinha umas 67 mil ontem, gente pra kct. O meu camarada me falou que é proibido levar corneta, batucada, essas coisas.. o motivo ninguém sabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços pro 6! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115534846377441579?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115534846377441579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115534846377441579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115534846377441579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115534846377441579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/afl.html' title='AFL'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115484186845850763</id><published>2006-08-06T02:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T11:12:30.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha namorada me ama</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diz aí, o amor não é lindo?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://img115.imageshack.us/img115/6637/mg8162fk1.jpg" width="400" height="266"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115484186845850763?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115484186845850763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115484186845850763&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115484186845850763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115484186845850763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/minha-namorada-me-ama.html' title='Minha namorada me ama'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115475709246734290</id><published>2006-08-05T02:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-05T02:51:32.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Rialto Towers</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_8150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/_MG_8150.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/RialtoView.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/RialtoView.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;O ponto mais alto de Melbourne, a torre no centro da cidade permite visão panorâmica da cidade inteira. E ainda dá pra desfrutar de um belo café no topo do prédio, demais galera :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115475709246734290?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115475709246734290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115475709246734290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115475709246734290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115475709246734290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/rialto-towers.html' title='Rialto Towers'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115475661629065100</id><published>2006-08-05T02:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T12:05:59.816-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu primeiro bolo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A primeira vez a gente nunca esquece! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nada como fazer um bolo de chocolate, com cobertura de chocolate pra animar todo mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_8160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/_MG_8160.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu adoro a modernidade: só precisou colocar 1 ovo, 250 ml de água e já era! Assim, cozinheiros fajutos como eu podem desfrutar de comentários como "nossa, que delícia"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E olha, ficou bão viu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115475661629065100?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115475661629065100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115475661629065100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115475661629065100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115475661629065100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/meu-primeiro-bolo.html' title='Meu primeiro bolo'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115451696159327791</id><published>2006-08-02T07:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T11:20:43.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Só relatando a semana normal. Segunda sem muitas novidades, só um professor de programação que parece que tem um ovo quente na garganta.. ele sabe das paradas, mas explicar é outro papo - e ficar 10 minutos só reclamando do fulano que escreveu os slides que eles apresentam é de fudê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Larga o papo furado e vamo pra aula pow! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Segunda pro trabalho, ferramentas novas, aprendizados novos. E isso é bom pra caralho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Terça foi a mesma coisa no trampo. Só na facul que não: tenho aula de Database depois do trabalho e o professor é gente boa pra caramba (primeiro chinês gente boa que conheço).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A aula é divertida e muito boa, apesar da maioria não gostar - não me perguntem o motivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E hoje, meu deus, hoje foi de lascar o rabo do gato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Toda quarta feira tenho aula das 9h às 15h. Até aí tudo bem, o professor é gente boa, divertido, brincalhão e esperto.. mas não sabe ensinar porra nenhuma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A aula que ele leciona é Análise e Design de Sistemas, até aí, beleza! Mas hoje foi um exemplo de incompetência da parte dele (e dos alunos de não falarem nada - inclusive minha).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A gente teve aula de UML (Unified Modeling Language) e aprendemos a construir Diagrama de Classes, Diagrama de Atividades, Diagramas de Uso de Caso, etc etc... Eu não tenho problemas com isso pois já estudei essa parada no trabalho; entretanto, pra galera que estuda comigo, é tudo novo. Hoje eu literalmente tive que ensinar o professor como montar um diagrama de classes, como funcionam as multiplicidades entre classes, etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E cara, o mais impressionante, ele queria mostrar num diagrama de classe os objetos. Perae, eu não nasci ontem e desenvolvo em linguagem orientada a objeto... assim, não dá pra entender como um cara desse tá dando aula - apesar de ser muito gente boa mesmo, de chamar pra tomar um café e trocar altas idéias, super astral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Agora, o mais impressionante mesmo é essa estrutura do Monash College. Por um lado os caras arrasam no suporte a estudantes internacionais. Por outro lado, os laboratórios de T.I. não têm todas as ferramentas necessárias para trabalho dos estudantes (como um aplicativo pra criar UML que, na falta do Visio, EU tive que ensinar o professor como usar o Google pra achar coisas interessantes e não, não tô nada orgulhoso disso) e alguns professores realmente não são tudo isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não sei se tô decepcionado ou só queria botar isso pra fora, mas é de fuder quando você estuda numa instituição prestigiada e encontra essas falhas... além, é claro, de perderem uma solicitação sua e falarem na sua cara pra você solicitar de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115451696159327791?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115451696159327791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115451696159327791&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115451696159327791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115451696159327791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115435399697127977</id><published>2006-07-31T10:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T10:53:16.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Caraca, quanta coisa nova!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tá, pra quem pensa que esse post é falando de coisas da Australia, pode ir tirando o cavalinho da chuva! Assumi meu lado nerd e vou falar das coisas que to aprendendo no trampo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tudo começou há 1 mês atrás quando meu futuro chefe me falou de um negócio chamado jBPM, onde se pode gerenciar os worflows de uma empresa através de uma aplicação web construída utilizando Java. Legal, lá fui aprender o que é &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Business_Process_Management"&gt;BPM (Business Process Management)&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://jboss.org"&gt;jBPM&lt;/a&gt; e um pouco de ColdFusion: em uma semana eu soube como integrar ColdFusion num servidor de aplicação web chamado &lt;a href="http://jboss.org"&gt;jBOSS&lt;/a&gt;, mas terminamos indo pelo caminho JSF (Java Server Faces) + jBOSS + jBPM = aplicação muito loca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Aprendi pra caramba e, em 1 mês, meu primeiro projeto web está estável e funcionando super legal, com &lt;a href="http://java.sun.com/products/javamail/"&gt;funcionalidade de e-mail&lt;/a&gt; e o escambal - detalhe que esse jBPM usa uma parada chamada &lt;a href="http://www.hibernate.org/"&gt;Hibernate&lt;/a&gt;, é um negócio chamado OODB (pelo menos ao meu ver) e é legal pra caramba, facinho de configurar :) Só é fróid de aprender! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Agora entrei em outro projeto de Issue Tracking System, usando uma parada chamada &lt;a href="http://jakarta.apache.org/turbine/"&gt;Turbine&lt;/a&gt; + Hibernate + &lt;a href="http://maven.apache.org/"&gt;Maven&lt;/a&gt; + &lt;a href="http://scarab.tigris.org/"&gt;Scarab&lt;/a&gt; + seja lá o que deus quiser que vai dar isso! Mas que é legal é, afinal de contas, pra quem tava confinado na Brasil Telecom só com essa porcaria de Clarify, aprender coisa nova mantém o cérebro ativo e ajuda pra caramba em um monte de coisas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115435399697127977?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115435399697127977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115435399697127977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115435399697127977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115435399697127977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/07/caraca-quanta-coisa-nova.html' title='Caraca, quanta coisa nova!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115321762075761209</id><published>2006-07-18T07:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T07:13:40.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu site!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tá quase pronto, mas se vocês quiserem dar uma olhada, o link é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;" href="http://tsphoto.phpnet.us/"&gt;http://tsphoto.phpnet.us/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115321762075761209?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115321762075761209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115321762075761209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321762075761209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321762075761209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/07/meu-site.html' title='Meu site!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115321750554448901</id><published>2006-07-18T07:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T07:11:45.546-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra esclarecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vocês devem estar se perguntando duas coisas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. O Tárcio cortou o cabelo??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Cadê Canguru, Koala, etc nas fotos do Zoo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Bom, respostas: sim, cortei o cabelo! Tá curto! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Segundo, eu até tenho foto dos bixinhos aussies, mas vou deixar pra postar quando tiver fotos decentes deles. Em breve eu e a Fabi estaremos indo pra um Safari no sul do estado e lá vamos cansar de ver eles; ou seja, fotos melhores virão! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Abraços e beijos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115321750554448901?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115321750554448901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115321750554448901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321750554448901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321750554448901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/07/s-pra-esclarecer.html' title='Só pra esclarecer'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115321729953685765</id><published>2006-07-18T06:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T07:08:19.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um breve postagem sobre o Zoo. Eu já tinha ido antes, mas a Fabi não, aí resolvemos tirar o dia pra curtir o Zoo, muito gostoso por sinal, super grande :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nada de falar muito, só umas fotinhos pra vcs curtirem!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8109.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_8109.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8120.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_8120.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_8079.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_8025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/_MG_8025.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_8035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/_MG_8035.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_8042.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_8067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_8067.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Beijos e abraços a todos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115321729953685765?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115321729953685765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115321729953685765&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321729953685765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321729953685765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/07/zoo.html' title='Zoo'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-115321624636995774</id><published>2006-07-18T06:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T06:50:49.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Muitas novidades!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/eu.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/eu.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Novidades? Sim, tem de montão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Primeiramente, desculpem a ausência. Estou passando por um período bastante turbulento, mas esse "turbulento" tem um sentido bom, muito bom :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Vamos lá! Primeira novidade de todas: tô trabalhando. E não, não é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SÓ&lt;/span&gt; com fotografia. Tô trabalhando numa empresa de design gráfico como desenvolvedor pra web, usando tudo o que sempre quis: Java e ferramentas pra web development.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Caraca, e olha, vou dizer que foi MUITA sorte. Eu tinha aplicado pra vaga como designer, mas minha experiência não diz praticamente nada de design. Então, a guria que escolheu meu currículo viu que minha experiência com programação era bastante grande e encaminhou-o pro chefe da empresa que, por sua vez, me chamou pra entrevista. Fui pra entrevista (isso já tem um mês) com um dos funcionários e, no mesmo dia após a entrevista, me ligam dizendo que era pra eu voltar amanhã que o dono da empresa queria falar comigo. Enfim, tô contratado feliz da vida :-) Em breve terei minha própria sala com um computador bala, meu telefoninho, com meu ramal, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;E poxa, sabe o que é mais legal? O ambiente de trabalho é MUITO show: super relax, tem um cara lá (chama James) que é uma figuraça! Pego carona pra casa com ele altas vezes e o bixo só me ensina porcaria - altos palavrões em inglês australiano, racho de rir! Fora que a galera que trabalha lá também, super descontraída, muito bacana. Enfim, tá sendo demais :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A segunda novidade é que o lance dos casamentos realmente tá vingando e o Mark, que é o cara com quem eu trabalho, já conseguiu 15 bookings pra casamento. Em outras palavras: mais experiência e mais trabalho, mas tá bão demais :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem mais algumas coisas boas acontecendo, mas vocês vão saber só depois de sexta :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Beijos e abraços a todos! Keep rockin' guyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-115321624636995774?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/115321624636995774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=115321624636995774&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321624636995774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/115321624636995774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/07/muitas-novidades.html' title='Muitas novidades!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114949912325957061</id><published>2006-06-05T06:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T06:18:43.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Último exame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Acabou galera! Agora tô de férias!!&lt;br /&gt;E, pra minha alegria geral, a última prova foi mamão com açúcar! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho muito o que falar , pois agora é só curtição!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Então, abraço pra vocês e tuuuuudo de bom!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114949912325957061?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114949912325957061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114949912325957061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114949912325957061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114949912325957061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/06/ltimo-exame.html' title='Último exame!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114949897930995703</id><published>2006-06-05T05:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-05T06:16:19.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Yarra Valey</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sim, Austrália tem montanhas! E são lindas! E faz um puta frio no vale!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Podem conferir o mapa clicando &lt;a href="http://www.alpineretreat.com.au/images/yarraValleyMap.gif"&gt;neste link&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois é galera, eu e a Fabi também temos momentos de relaxa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;mento &amp; conforto e diversão :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um amigo suíço dela, casado com uma alemã nos convidou pra conhecer o Yarra Valley, que é uma região montanhosa aqui de Melbourne, cheia de Vinícolas.. e que lugar lindo! O Alex passou em casa umas 9h30 da manhã. Daqui até a primera parada é 1h de carro, que foi numa boa: cheia de conversas, piadas, muito gostoso se sentir entre amigos novamente :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_06.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/YARRA_06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A primeira parada foi num&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;a vinícola de família que eu esqueci o nome - tem a foto aí do lado - vinhos muito gostosos, um frio e uma neblina de matar. Mas, uns 20 minutos depois da gente parar o carro, o tempo abriu e ficou sol o dia inteiro, não podia ser melhor: perfeito pra fotos e pra curtir com amigos! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Daí seguimos na estrada, entramos em umas vinícolas que não tinham lá tanta coisa interessante e paramos em uma chamada St Hubert, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;nde vocês podem ver abaixo a fotinho da v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ista do local - claro que eu ia arriscar uma panorâmica; uma vista dessa não dá pra perder. A Fabi comprou um vinho que ela adorou e seguimos em direção à vinícola da Chandon (é, isso mesmo, aquela que fabrica Champagne).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_05.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/YARRA_05.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na Chandon, meu deus! Que lugar maravilhoso! Ficamos uns 20 minutos por lá, não muito tempo, pq não tem muito o que provar de vinho por lá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;(Chandon é mais champagne - e ninguém gostava de Chandon hahahaha). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Só tiramos umas fotos e fomos embora. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao lado vocês podem ver a extensão da plantação deles.. é enorme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/YARRA_04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Depois fomos almoçar e curtir mais o dia, conhecer a cidadezinha que fica no meio do vale (cidadezinha mesmo - em 10 minutos andando acabou a cidade) e fomos embora. Foi um dia muito gostoso, cheio de coisa boa e m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;uito relaxante, pra apagar o stress que estávamos passando por causa dos exames :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Beijos e abraços &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;a todos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/YARRA_03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/YARRA_02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/YARRA_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/YARRA_01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114949897930995703?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114949897930995703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114949897930995703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114949897930995703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114949897930995703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/06/yarra-valey.html' title='Yarra Valey'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114937584573343399</id><published>2006-06-03T20:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T07:47:25.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sounds of Scotland</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem nunca quis ouvir uma gaita de fole ao vivo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aqueles sons escoceses maravilhosos, que nos remetem a eras que sempre quisemos conhecer em nossos sonhos, cheios de magia, bravura e amores impossíveis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ontem (sábado) foi uma noite dessas. Há mais ou menos 1 mês e meio atrás estava tirando fotos na cidade e, na estação de Flinders Street esperando pelo trem, ouço o som de uma gaita de fole. Quando eu olho, tinha um cara tocando pra uns moleques que pediram pra ele. Esse cara tava todo vestido estilo escocês, com kilt, botas, etc - aí fui puxar papo com ele.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O rapaz MUITO gente boa, ficamos trocando idéia até eu chegar em casa (ele tava indo tocar num casamento) e, como não podia deixar de ser, terminamos caindo no assunto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;! Aí ele me disse que dentro de 1 mês e meio, uma banda escocesa iria estar tocando em Melbourne e que vale muito a pena ir ver os caras, e bla bla bla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, ele me passou o endereço do clube onde eles iriam tocar e tals e eu e a Fabi fomos conferir (junto com o landlord e a esposa - muito legal)! :)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O que posso dizer além de magnífico? Nossa, simplesmente lindo o som da banda! Dançante, cativante, emocionante.. pra quem nunca ouviu uma gaita de fole mas sempre gostou do som, pareceu um sonho. Não tem muito o que falar, só de sentir.. não consigo esquecer cada vez que o &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mike Katz pegava na gaita tudo se combinava e a música ganhava outra cara; nossa, que demais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem quiser conhecer o som dos caras, entra nesse site &lt;a href="http://www.battlefieldband.co.uk/"&gt;http://www.battlefieldband.co.uk/&lt;/a&gt; e dá uma olhada nos CD's. Acho que num tem MP3 pra download, qualquer coisa falem comigo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/credit%20Van%20Sante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/credit%20Van%20Sante.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Foto: Van Sante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Grande abraço e beijo pra vocês :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114937584573343399?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114937584573343399/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114937584573343399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114937584573343399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114937584573343399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/06/sounds-of-scotland.html' title='Sounds of Scotland'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114930904969470234</id><published>2006-06-03T01:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-03T01:30:49.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TI nas Organizações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/blah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/200/blah.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Engraçado como das coisas que você acha que são difíceis se tornam fáceis de uma hora pra outra!&lt;br /&gt;Tá, eu me preparei, li, fiz resumos, procurei meu professor pra tirar dúvidas.. enfim, fiz meu papel de estudante. O que eu ganho no final? Um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HD&lt;/span&gt; (High Distinction Mark)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caraca, a prova tava MUITO fácil! E tipo, tem galera que ainda acha que falhou no teste.. o que são 60 minutos de estudo em uma prova puramente teórica? Não é nada!&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, hoje estou muito feliz pois realmente consegui um HD no exame e, bom, isso prova mais uma vez que preparo é tudo antes de qquer coisa :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Abraços a todos :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114930904969470234?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114930904969470234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114930904969470234&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114930904969470234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114930904969470234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/06/ti-nas-organizaes.html' title='TI nas Organizações'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114924515003938990</id><published>2006-06-02T07:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T07:47:03.820-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Exames.. que coisa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/eu.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/200/eu.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois é, chegou a data mais temida pelos alunos: &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;exames!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, vou dizer que num é fácil não. Assim como na USP, é um teste de resistência! Eu ainda estou no meu primeiro (sábado vai ser o segundo e termina na segunda), mas foi complicado levar numa boa esse primeiro exame :-(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, o primeiro exame foi de programação. Quem me conhece sabe que não tenho problema com isso, levo numa boa. Porém, uma coisa é você fazer um programa na frente do micro: em 5 minutos tá pronto! Na hora do prova é outra coisa..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Tem que escrever TUDO! Sem exceção: criar tabelas de objetos, classes, métodos, variáveis, etc&lt;br /&gt;2. O exame tem 3h de duração e tem duas seções que te pedem pra criar praticamente um programa inteiro! Puta merda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá, aí vocês me falam: "pow, 3h pra fazer 2 programas? tempo de sobra.."&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, mas aí entra o lance que são 6 seções de prova de programação, um saco.. e tudo escrita (o que não faz sentido nenhum na minha cabeça!). Enfim, resultado: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perdi 20 pontos por causa de uma seção idiota que não deu tempo de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu sabia fazer? Sabia! Porcaria de "time management" =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, daki 14h vou fazer o segundo exame :) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wish me luck, guyz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É de T.I. nas Organizações e, bom, preparado eu tô! Vamo simbora que ainda tem muita coisa pra brigar pela frente e tô sem freio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Abraços e beijos a todos e obrigado pelas mensagens carinhosas! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114924515003938990?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114924515003938990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114924515003938990&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114924515003938990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114924515003938990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/06/exames-que-coisa.html' title='Exames.. que coisa!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114907602984029043</id><published>2006-05-31T08:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T08:47:09.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Morar fora</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Alguém já se perguntou como é morar fora do seu país natal? Imagino que a maioria sim, mas nunca tiveram experiência.. agora mesmo eu tava acessando o Google e vendo o quanto eu tô longe de casa! Caraca, muito longe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não "vejo" minha família e amigos há mais de 3 meses e sim, claro, sinto falta deles.&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosse minha namorada aqui, acho que teria pirado hehehe Mas ao mesmo tempo que a saudade bate forte, eu penso em tudo o que aconteceu enquanto eu tava aí e tudo o que está acontecendo enquanto estou aqui e, além de pensar em tudo isso, penso no que pode estar acontecendo agora com vocês aí! É muita coisa pra pensar, eu sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pow, sabe quando você começa a ver que tudo o que vc tá fazendo agora é algo tão grande, alguma coisa tão "fora dos seus padrões" que vc nem caiu na real ainda? É meio contraditório, mas acho que tá sendo assim pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais impressionante é a adaptação! Eu ando aqui como se fosse um cidadão comum, sei pra onde devo ir em todos os lugares (também, o transporte é super facil e mega acessível), meu inglês já melhorou pra caramba.. até piada to fazendo já hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe, por mais que essas coisas melhorem, que se evolua, faça novos amigos, não há lugar como o nosso lar. Pode parecer clichê, mas caramba.. é assim mesmo! Que saudade de encontrar meus amigos com um abraço forte, rir junto das piadas que só a gente entende, viver os obstáculos que a vida cotidiana nos propicia dentro de uma família...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que nem sei direito o que escrever aqui, só resolvi escrever pq bateu um sentimento de repente assim de que deveria declarar alguma coisa pros meus amigos/familiares, não sei.. Vocês podem até falar "ah, mas você tem sua namorada aí, assim é facil"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me esqueço de uma frase que meu pai me falou, mais ou menos assim.. "Hoje vocês se completam. Dentro de um tempo, sem amigos, vai ficar faltando um pedaço".. é verdade sim. E isso não quer dizer que simplesmente um está amando menos ao outro, nada disso. Essa frase significa que por mais que um casal se dê bem, cada um tem sua individualidade e precisa vivê-la da maneira que achar conveniente, não excluindo que os limites de um acabam quando começam os limites do outro. Isso pode não ser amor, mas é uma atitude cuidadosa de cuidar do que se gosta..  e eu e a Fabi estamos muito bem, obrigado, com todo o cuidado e amor que possamos passar um pro outro.&lt;br /&gt;Como já disse, se não fosse ela, muita coisa ia estar diferente, desde o ano passado inclusive :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas além dela, ainda tem minha irmã, pai e mãe, que me deram muito apoio (e continuam dando) pra eu vir pra cá. Claro que todo apoio tem as recomendações básicas (e algumas broncas de ultima hora pra um "adolescente de 24 anos de idade", sem dúvida) mas isso é amor, é cuidado e carinho. Tudo isso junto faz deles a melhor família - tá, todo mundo acha sua família a melhor, mas o que eu posso fazer? É verdade, uai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E amigos? Ah, amigos.. que saudades de vocês!! Como era gostoso ver vocês, se possível todo dia, só pra dar risada ou passar a tarde fazendo comentários inúteis na casa de alguém... o engraçado é que depois que vim pra cá, quase todo mundo começou (ou voltou) a namorar! Será que sou má influência?! O.o - bom, sendo ou não, ainda sinto saudades mesmo assim. Como eu queria poder guardar cada um de vocês, e vocês sabem quem são, dentro do meu coração, poder conversar cara a cara, ver o sorriso no rosto de vocês, chorar com vocês, pular com vocês, andar com vocês.. fazer o que der na telha com vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz a música do Elton John, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"é o círculo da vida, a roda da fortuna, o salto da fé e a faixa da esperança, até encontrarmos nosso lugar nos caminhos que se desenrolam no ciclo da vida"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vocês, amigos e familiares, que os nossos círculos da vida nunca se desencontrem! Eles existem não somente para selar a amizade, carinho e amor que temos um pelo outro, mas para fortificar estes laços com a certeza que por mais que os caminhos se diferenciam em um ponto, eles sempre estarão ligados em outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;com puta saudade, beijos e abraços :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114907602984029043?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114907602984029043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114907602984029043&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114907602984029043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114907602984029043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/05/morar-fora.html' title='Morar fora'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114802752700251037</id><published>2006-05-19T05:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T05:32:07.013-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Noite Vem Cedo!</title><content type='html'>FALA GALEEEEERAAAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K TO EU, ESCREVENDO NO BLOG DO TARCIAO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O assunto que agente estava comentando é como  no inverno  anoitece cedo! CRUZES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  Sol se põe às 17:00hs! Às sete ou oito horas ja tem tanto tempo que esta de noite que dá a sensação de que são ums 22:00hs! Da até vontade de ir dormir às 20:00hs hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora quero ver no verão, que o sol se põe umas 21:00hs :D!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Galera- so um comentario....mó frio aqui e o Tarcio me chega do Supermercado com sorvete....detalhe ele esta tomando um neste momento hhaahahha - Inexistente!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114802752700251037?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114802752700251037/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114802752700251037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114802752700251037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114802752700251037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/05/noite-vem-cedo.html' title='A Noite Vem Cedo!'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114696616504625862</id><published>2006-05-06T22:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-05-06T22:42:45.386-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Spanish Club</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Galera, o que foi ontem à noite? huhuhu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Fabi decidimos sair ontem à noite, pra curtir mesmo: dançar, ver uma banda ao vivo, gente diferente e bla bla bla&lt;br /&gt;Falei pra ela: "vou te dar uma missão, vc procura alguma coisa pra gente fazer hoje"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela topou e achou um bar MUUUUUITO MANEIRO!! Chama &lt;a href="http://www.thespanishclub.com.au/"&gt;Spanish Club&lt;/a&gt;, e é um bar recheado de gente diferente.. e comida também! :)&lt;br /&gt;Tinha uma banda tocando lá ontem chamada &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SALLY FORD AND THE PACHUCO PLAYBOYS&lt;/span&gt;, tocando só ritmos latinos. A Fabi falou que as musicas eram do arco da véia; eu, particularmente, não conhecia nenhuma e assumi que era tudo musica espanhola atual.. mas enfim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fato é que eu e a Fabi curtimos muito ontem: dançamos, comemos, bebemos (sangria.. essa tava ruim!!) e tivemos uma noite muito gostosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem é a semana de irmos a um show acústico hehehe&lt;br /&gt;E em junho é mês de assistir a uma apresentação de uma banda chamada Battlefiled, que toca com instrumentos típicos escoceses (incluindo a minha adorada gaita de fole)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraço pro 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114696616504625862?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114696616504625862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114696616504625862&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114696616504625862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114696616504625862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/05/spanish-club.html' title='Spanish Club'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114629487372585597</id><published>2006-04-29T04:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T04:14:33.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Norte americanos de novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Essa eu não posso deixar passar!!!&lt;br /&gt;Recebi este singelo mapinha de um amigão meu e, não sei pq, acho que a pessoa que fez esse mapa merecia um troféu de tanta verdade que tá desenhada nesse mapa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços pro 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/americmapa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7459.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7447.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7447.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/PANOMARICA_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/PANOMARICA_small.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/606865.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/606865.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114544352513238098?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114544352513238098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114544352513238098&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114544352513238098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114544352513238098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/fotinhos.html' title='Fotinhos'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114526918669331695</id><published>2006-04-17T07:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T07:19:46.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra registrar 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dois carrinhos conhecidos aí no Brasil, mas com modelos que (talvez) não chegarão na Terra Tupiniquim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GM Astra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7294.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VW Golf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7299.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7299.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114526918669331695?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114526918669331695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114526918669331695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114526918669331695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114526918669331695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/s-pra-registrar-4.html' title='Só pra registrar 4'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114525285211980228</id><published>2006-04-17T02:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T02:47:32.150-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu aniversário</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois é povão! Aniversário curtindo o dia com a namorada: nada de festa ou badalação. Aqui vou relatar só um pouquinho do meu dia de aniversário que foi TUDO DE BOM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Em Casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de sair de casa ganhei vários presentinhos da minha senhora! :D&lt;br /&gt;Um relógio maneiríssimo (com um canguru desenhado no fundo!), uma carteira nova e um porta moeda! Nossa, presentes mais úteis que esses não tem! Não precisa nem falar que adorei, afinal de contas, nada como ver as horas com praticidade e uma carteira decente sem ter moeda caindo toda hora! :D Amo minha paxão! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cinema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente foi assistir um filme que já passou em SP na Mostra de Cinema que teve ano passado. O filme chama "The World's Fastest Indian" e é estrelado pelo Anthony Hopkins. A produção do filme é toda NeoZelandesa, ou seja, nada do glamour de Hollywood e afins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/CINEMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/CINEMA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Antes de falar do filme, vamos falar do cinema! Como vocês podem ver aí do lado, a gente não senta, se joga nos puffs! Muito bom!! É um cinema da rede HOYTS e tem uma sala especial chamada HALF PIPE, que tem uns 14 puffs desse aí.. uma delícia!&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ao filme, que é FANTÁSTICO! O Anthony Hopkins dá um show de interpretação e a história é verídica: um velinho que mora no interior da Nova Zelândia e quer bater o recorde mundial de velocidade com uma Indian de 1920 (cuja velocidade original é 55 ou 60 milhas/hora - mais ou menos 88/95 km/h). Não vou contar o filme, vocês vão ter que assistir, mas é um puta filmaço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Centro de Melbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois a gente resolveu comer (estávamos sem almoçar) e fomos numa vielinha que tinha uma lojinha daquela cafeteria Segafredo. Que delícia de comida: Fabi pediu um risotto e eu uma salada italiana (além da bruschetta de entrada - a melhor que já comi!).&lt;br /&gt;Depois do almoço, mostrei pra Fabi a super loja de roupas dos anos 20, 30, 40, 50, 60, 70 e 80 (huhuhu) e ficamos no Federation Square até umas 5h da tarde. Tava um vento frio pra caramba e decidimos ir pra casa trocar de roupa pois à noite iríamos numa festa de uma amiga da Fabi do MBA :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Festinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A guria, Natasha, mora a 2 minutos da praia! Uma casinha apertadinha mas super legal! :D&lt;br /&gt;Ela tem um mural (que é a parede inteira dela) cheia de fotos! Deve ter umas 200 fotos penduradas lá haha demais!&lt;br /&gt;Aí fomos chegando e conhecendo o povo: alemães, chineses, singapurenses, indonesianos, brasileiros (eu e a Fabi), indianos, russos, suíços e árabes! Caraca, como eu troquei idéia com esse povo, tudo gente fina! O primeiro foi um alemão, que é o namorado da Natasha. E o cara fala português super bem e é MUITO gente fina. Ficamos falando de tudo um pouco, pois ele morou no Brasil qdo era pequeno e guarda muita coisa boa de lá, muito bacana.&lt;br /&gt;Depois fiquei trocando idéia com uma galera lá e parei pra conversar com o árabe. ficamos falando por volta de 1h e, rapaz, como a cultura é parecida. Eles adoram o Brasil (futebol principalmente) e o modo de lidar com as pessoas é muito parecido. O cara tava me contando que, no casamento dele, 1000 pessoas compareceram e tipo, eles não têm mesas: estedem um tecido enorme no chão, uns pratos de mais ou menos 1 metro e pouco de diametro cheio de comida e todo mundo come junto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, resumindo: o dia foi mega gostoso, curti pra caramba! Apesar da falta de vocês, amigos, sei que muitos tão torcendo por mim e pela Fabi aí e é isso que importa pra gente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado a todos que me escreveram no orkut e/ou mandaram email/ falaram comigo no MNS tbm!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUI!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114525285211980228?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114525285211980228/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114525285211980228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114525285211980228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114525285211980228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/meu-aniversrio.html' title='Meu aniversário'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114483387130965760</id><published>2006-04-12T06:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T06:24:31.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra registrar 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tem um tabuleiro de xadrez no meio da rua! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7240.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114483387130965760?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114483387130965760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114483387130965760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114483387130965760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114483387130965760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/s-pra-registrar-3.html' title='Só pra registrar 3'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114483375109665033</id><published>2006-04-12T06:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T06:22:31.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melbourne Aquarium</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7215.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Galera, que aquario legal! É localizado praticamente no Rio Yarra, que corta o centro da cidade e é 7 minutos andando da estação de trem Flinders Street (que é praticamente o mesmo edifício do Parlamento Britânico).&lt;br /&gt;O aquário tem 3 níveis:&lt;br /&gt;- O primeiro é onde você entra e tem uns peixes mais normais, nada muito espetacular mas muito bem feito. Vários cavalos marinhos e dragões marinhos, uns corais e tals.&lt;br /&gt;- O segundo nível é o nivel de cima, onde tem uns peixões e umas coisas mais diferentes, uns aquários grandes e algumas arraias e tubarões pequenos. É um nível bem legal, tem bastante coisa diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7229.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Aí você desce de novo e cai num aquário GRANDE! A espessura do vidro é mais ou menos uns 5 centimetros ou um pouco mais. Tem uns peixes gigantes (1m pra mais) fora as cobras nadadoras e os tubarões. Maneiríssimo!&lt;br /&gt;- Depois disso você cai na seção de água vivas, tubarões &amp; arraias gigantes. E, claro, um puta aquário ENORME! Tem uns 3 ou 4 tubarões lá e várias arraias gigantes (uns 2 metros de uma ponta da asa até a outra).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7237.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O aquário é um puta passeio legal. É meio carinho (A$15) mas vale a pena, tem de tudo lá dentro, dá pra passar uma tarde inteira lá dentro curtindo com calma :) A criançada se diverte né hehehe Que nem eu! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraço pro 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114483375109665033?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114483375109665033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114483375109665033&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114483375109665033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114483375109665033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/melbourne-aquarium.html' title='Melbourne Aquarium'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114430946887449478</id><published>2006-04-06T04:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T04:44:28.886-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Norte americanos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;É engraçado quando você ouve algumas coisas por meios de comunicação confiáveis e, muitas vezes, acha que não é verdade. Após um certo tempo, você mesmo vive a experiência de que é verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava hoje, tranquilo esperando a aula começar e veio uma colega de classe minha, que é norte americana, me perguntar sobre o trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Dei meus pontos de vista e ela começou a trabalhar em cima. Do nada, ela me perguntou: "de você é?"&lt;br /&gt;Eu respondi "Brasil", com um sorriso no rosto. Ela me retorna: "Ah, que legal!"&lt;br /&gt;Bom, depois dessa lancei "Tão perto do seu país.."&lt;br /&gt;E ela, "É mesmo? Eu não sei, não sou boa de geografia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quase virei e perguntei se ela sabia em qual ponto do globo a gente tava fisicamente situado, por que se ela não sabe onde é o Brasil, imagina a Australia =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra registrar minha indignação :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114430946887449478?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114430946887449478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114430946887449478&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114430946887449478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114430946887449478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/norte-americanos.html' title='Norte americanos...'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114423024162573287</id><published>2006-04-05T06:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T06:44:01.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Starbucks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7199.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7199.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quem nunca teve vontade de experimentar um daqueles cafés do Starbucks que vivem aparecendo nos filmes americanos?! Aqueles copos gigantes de café, com uma tampa em cima e que todo americano toma?!&lt;br /&gt;Pois é!! Tomei um café do Starbucks hoje! Muito loco, o ambiente super gostoso de se apreciar um café e, acima de tudo, café bão! A Fabi abriu o dela (ela pediu um chocolate quente) e veio um pedaço de chocolate que simplesmente derreteu lá dentro.. hehehe E pelo que parece, não era pequeno non!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, só pra registrar! Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7197.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114423024162573287?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114423024162573287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114423024162573287&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114423024162573287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114423024162573287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/starbucks.html' title='Starbucks'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114396882614648414</id><published>2006-04-02T06:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T06:07:06.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra registar 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois é, tava aqui fazendo meu trabalho e, utilizando o corretor ortográfico do Word pra uma palavra que não sabia se tava correta ou não, ele (o Word) me vem com a opção abaixo. Agora você me responde: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem tá confuso?!&lt;/span&gt; :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/confusa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/confusa.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114396882614648414?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114396882614648414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114396882614648414&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114396882614648414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114396882614648414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/s-pra-registar-2.html' title='Só pra registar 2'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114396594689004402</id><published>2006-04-02T05:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T05:19:06.903-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra registar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Olha só o que tava parado na porta de casa hoje! Affff povinho com pouco dinheiro viu!! =D&lt;br /&gt;Depois eu posto mais dos singelos carrinhos que têm aqui! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7182.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7182.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114396594689004402?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114396594689004402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114396594689004402&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114396594689004402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114396594689004402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/04/s-pra-registar.html' title='Só pra registar'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114371118450471130</id><published>2006-03-30T05:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T06:33:04.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You Yangs Regional Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRIMEIRO PASSEIO SÓ POR CURTIÇÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7116.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7116.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caraca, nem tava acreditando: depois de um mês só na correria dos estudos, tiramos (eu e a patroa) um sábado pra curtir com a galera do Clube de Fotografia da Universidade um passeio até um parque regional aqui de Melbourne!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O parque chama YOU YANGS, fica a uma hora de Melbourne e é bem grande. Tem Coala, Canguru e várias pássaros. A Austrália é como o centro do Brasil: seca. A terra é vermelha e batida, parece que você tá andando no asfalto; entretanto, é muito bonito: nesta época do ano, todas as árvores estão ficando amarelas por causa do outono e tá muito bunito mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7080.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7080.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Este passeio foi um dia de curtição: encontramos a galera do clube às 9h da manhã e partimos pro nosso destino. Ficamos conversando no onibus com o povo, uma galerinha mais ou menos, outra galerinha mais legal e outra que nem se falava direito kkkk&lt;br /&gt;O passeio foi mais pra curtir o povo mesmo, pq num tinha lá tanta coisa legal pra se fotografar. O trecho que fizemos, que é chamado de FLINDERS PEAK, são 40 minutos de caminhada até o topo. Vez ou outra achávamos uma vista interessante, mas muitas vezes não tinha nada... o interessante é que no meio do caminho tem uns trechos de mata bem fechada, que parecem aqueles caminhos super bunitos de filmes. Porém, só vez ou outra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7136.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7136.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;No topo do Flinders Peak é bem gelado e fizemos uma fotinho de grupo (que infelizmente não tenho) e servi de modelo pra um monte de gente hahahaha É foda ser popular hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Depois rolou um BBQ de salsciha, hamburguer, hamburguer vegetariano, pão de forma e muito suco de laranja com gosto de água (é isso mesmo - o contrário que não existe aqui hahaha).. até que tava gostoso, mas sabe como é... lembra aquele slogan da TOSHIBA: "NOSSOS JAPONESES SÃO MELHORES QUE OS OUTROS"? É a mesma coisa "NOSSO CHURRASCO É MELHOR QUE OS OUTROS" hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala sério, num é churrasco: num tem carvão!!! E o tempero é tudo comprado no supermercado, umas latinhas prontas chamadas BBQ SAUCE! Puta merda, ninguém bota a mão na massa de verdade, só molham as paradas e botam na "grelha", que é elétrica! Enfim, o churrasco até que foi bom, um momento muito bom pra fazer amigos e trocar idéias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltamos os dois acabados pra casa, mas foi gostoso :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7113.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7113.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114371118450471130?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114371118450471130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114371118450471130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114371118450471130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114371118450471130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/you-yangs-regional-park.html' title='You Yangs Regional Park'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114370824287455266</id><published>2006-03-30T05:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T05:44:02.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Facul (finalmente!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caraca galera, depois de algumas semanas estou de volta! :D&lt;br /&gt;A razão de tanto atraso foi o fato que andei com muito trabalho pra fazer e, acima de tudo, consegui um trampo! Ainda não estou trabalhando definiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;vamente, mas já tive que sair pra umas reuniões e acertos com o cara.. darei mais detalhes no próximo post! ;-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7155_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7155_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Bom, vamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; falar da facul! O nome dela é MONASH UNIVERSITY e possui 4 campi aqui na Australia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; um em Caulfied (perto de casa), outro em Clayton (o maior de todos), outro num bairro chamado Peninsula e outro em Bernswick (estes dois últimos são longe pra kct!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Características gerais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estudo nos campi de Caulfield (aula de Imagem Digital) e Clayton (aulas de TI nas Organizações, Sistemas de Computador e Programação). Todos os campi tem um prédio chamado CAMPUS CENTRE, onde a gente tem lanchonetes, restaurantes, lojas de roupa, bancos, cabelereiros, feirinhas hippie (pois é, aqui tbm tem!), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;bar pra galera fazer HAPPY HOUR e MUITA GENTE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo estudante tem acesso à internet de graça e pode fazer o que bem entender na net, não tem bloqueio nenhum na rede. Só tem que tomar cuidado pra não usar o MSN no horário de aula hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Pra impressão custa A$0,10 a página P&amp;B e A$0,50 a página colorida! É carinho, mas paciência né.. até eu comprar uma impressora uso a da facul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caulfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É onde eu tenho a aula de Imagem Digital, que é a minha favorita! A professora é muito gente boa e super atenciosa com cada aluno, acompanhando a evolução de cada um. O inglês dela é de lascar, fala rápido pra kct. No começo eu tava meio perdidão: a cada 10 palavras acho que eu entendia umas 3 ou 4... agora eu tô melhor! :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;O legal da aula de Imagem Digital é trabalhar nos Macintosh novinhos: tela de 19", porta USB até dizer chega, vários aplicativos maneiros huhuhuhu - Eu quero um pra mim! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Além de tudo, todas as nossas tarefas são desenhos no Adobe Illustrator (igualzinho o Corel Draw) e uso da criatividade até dizer chega.. num precisa nem dizer pq é minha matéria preferida não?! :D&lt;br /&gt;Os trabalhos são todos entregues em papel A3 e, caraca, tem duas impressoras pra papel A3 ANIMAIS! EU QUERO UMA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;PRA MIM!!!&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo uma foto do campus pra vocês terem uma leve idéia ;-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/Caulfield.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/Caulfield.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clayton&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O maior campus da Monash é cheio de atividade e muita gente diferente (a maioria chinês, como vocês devem imaginar)! Eu tenho 3 aulas aqui (que eu já mencionei acima) e é o meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; campus preferido: o prédio central tem &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CINEMA, LOJAS, FARMÁCIA, LANCHONETES, RESTAURANTES, BANCO, LIVRARIA&lt;/span&gt; e mais um porrada de coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Fora as áreas onde ficam os estudantes sentados na grama estudando, conversando, tocando violão, etc etc.. assim como aí no Brasil :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7163_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7163_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ao lado tem uma foto de 2 amigas muito gente boa: a Wendy e a Rakshita. As duas são australianas, porém uma tem descendência chinesa e a outra indiana (acho que tá bem visível na foto né :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As aulas são um tanto chatas.. tenho 6 aulas por semana neste campus: 3 palestras e 3 laboratórios, pra aplicar o conhecimento de cada palestra. Bom, de 3 palestras, tenho 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; professores: uma chinesa que ninguém entende porcaria nenhuma do inglês dela e um australiano tão rígido nas normas e na maneira de falar que a palestra dele é extremamente tediante!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar das palestras serem ruins, os laboratórios são legais :)&lt;br /&gt;Aplicando o conhecimento é melhor pra gente interagir com o pessoal da sala e os professores ficam até mais sociáveis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7160_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/IMG_7160_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do lado a gente tem uma foto do estilo dos laboratórios aqui: eles são top de linha! Todos equipamentos Microsoft e os LG, flat screen. Além disso, o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;computador que fica na ponta da mesa é o master e a universidade tem um software de screen broadcast, que trava teu mouse e teu teclado e você é obrigado a assistir a palestra pelo micro do professor... um saco hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos tem um break no meio da palestra pra galera relaxar um pouco :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei se é impressão minha ou outra coisa, mas parece que a universidade não tá muito ligando se o aluno entendeu o não. Enfim, toda escola lida dessa forma, mas aqui é muito mais na caruda: a gente tem a palestra, onde o conhecimento é dado. Os alunos fazem perguntas e tal, mas ninguém entende porra nenhuma.. aí chega no lab e precisa fazer os exercícios. Bom, a gente tá quinta semana de aula e ninguém sabe fazer um "HELLO WORLD" em Java ainda.. enfim, não sei se a culpa é do professor, do aluno ou um pouco dos dois! Mas também não sei dizer se a universidade é l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;á tudo isso. Não tô desapontado, longe disso, tô muito feliz com a universidade! Mas às v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ezes dá a impressão que no Brasil as coisas fluem de uma maneira melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom galera, é isso! Algumas fotos da uni pro 6!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7164_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7164_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7156_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7156_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/IMG_7166_mod.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/IMG_7166_mod.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114370824287455266?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114370824287455266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114370824287455266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114370824287455266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114370824287455266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/facul-finalmente.html' title='A Facul (finalmente!)'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114233274337954170</id><published>2006-03-14T07:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-14T07:39:03.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Glenhuntly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/Casa%20Australia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/Casa%20Australia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É galera, esse é o nome do bairro: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GLENHUNTLY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um bairro residencial localizado a uns 40 minutos (bondinho + andando) da praia. E é um bairro TUDO DE BOM MESMO! Pra vocês terem uma idéia, na foto ao lado (viva o Google Earth) está a distância da nossa casa até a facul, o que é aproximadamente 1,3 km. Dá uns 15 minutos andando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Do lado de onde estou morando tem a avenida principal onde temos:&lt;br /&gt;- Trem&lt;br /&gt;- Bonde&lt;br /&gt;- Supermercado&lt;br /&gt;- Frutaria&lt;br /&gt;- Papelaria&lt;br /&gt;- Restaurantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa área grande aí é a pista de Jóquei (ou pista de hipismo, sei lá). Tem corrida todo mês, e acho que mês que vem vou lá só pra fotografar! UHU!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A facul num é só isso não viu! Quer dizer, esse campus aí é o de Caulfield e tem mais 3 campi aqui na Australia e mais umas dezenas fora (África do Sul, Malásia e Inglaterra). Parece pequeno mas não é: tem academia, lanchonetes, barzinho pra happy hour e a faculdade de Art &amp; Design fica toda aí - com uns Macintosh NOVINHOS que eu fico babando em vez de fazer os exercícios! :D&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, nesse campus tem biblioteca, livraria, salas de acesso à internet (de graça pra estudantes) e mais uma porrada de coisas. Eu só não posto fotos de satélite do tamanho do outro campus (que é o campus de Clayton, onde eu estudo) por que no Google Earth a imagem tá zuada =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Depois eu posto um tópico só falando da facul e com fotos do campus que eu e a Fabi estudamos pra vocês terem uma idéia do tamanho :) - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Abaixo, algumas fotos noturnas que fiz de Glenhuntly.. vou fazer mais depois, aí atualizo esse tópico! Beijos e abraços!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_6836.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/_MG_6836.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/_MG_6832.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/_MG_6832.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114233274337954170?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114233274337954170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114233274337954170&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114233274337954170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114233274337954170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/glenhuntly.html' title='Glenhuntly'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114215732431949561</id><published>2006-03-12T06:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-12T08:04:48.493-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Casa (e o processo de achar uma!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/CASA.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/CASA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É galera, achamos nosso cantinho aqui na Australia!!&lt;br /&gt;É uma casinha MUITO maneiro, com tudo que a gente tem direito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Mas, antes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;de falar dela, vou descrever como foi o processo de encontrar a casa hehehehe :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e a Fabi acordamos nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ma quinta feira, cedo (7h a gente tava de banho tomado e café na barriga!), pra poder pesquisar lugares na internet que e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;stariam alugando quartos, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;pês e afins. Começou por aí, pois eu tava afins de dividir com outras pessoas (acha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;va mais lucrativo e menos dor de cabeça) e ela queria um apê pra gente, um lugar nosso pra mobiliarmos, etc etc. Todas essas coisas de casa :)&lt;br /&gt;Não tiro a razão dela, uma vez que é muito melhor ter um lugar privativo do que a casa estar, na maior parte das vezes, cheia de gente.. enfim, o dia já começou bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até aí beleza, fomos atrás de imobiliárias e pegamos algumas chaves pra conferir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;os apês. Bom, não tivemos tempo de ver muitos pois alguns (os melhores) estavam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sem a chave no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; momento e/ou só iam estar abertos pra visitação mais tarde. Enfim, de manhã conseguimos visitar 4 apês: 2 longe pra kct, outro perto da praia mas horrível e pequeno e outro perto de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; tudo, mas num tinha nada - teríamos que comprar fogão, geladeira, cama, etc etc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Almoçamos e decidimos seguir a minha vontade (eu sou foda!): procuramos apê pra compartilhar com outras pessoas. Visitamos 2 na parte da tarde: 1 deles é o que estamos morando agora e o outro é um perto daqui até, mas era uma casa que o dono queria alugar um quarto pra poder dividir o apê. Mas o bicho falava tanto (extremamente carente) que decidimos não optar por ele; além do mais, no quarto num tinha nada, teríamos que comprar também.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A TARDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha só de lembrar começo a rachar o bico. Pois bem, num preciso nem dizer que nos perdemos né pra chegar no lugar né?! Pegamos um bonde até um lugar que achamos ser onde era e num era. Era MUUUUUUUUUUUUUITO MAIS LONGE! E O DONO DA CASA TAVA ESPER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ANDO A GENTE!!&lt;br /&gt;Depois de telefonemas desesperadores para o dono da casa (ele se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; chama Manoj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;), c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;hegamos no lugar depois de quase 1h30 do horário marcado! :D&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, visitamos a casa, gostamos pra caramba, mas tínhamos outra ainda pra ver. E não sabíamos o endereço ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Voltamos para ST KILDA (uns 30 minutos), entramos no Albergue, acessamos a internet e quando vemos o endereço... era a rua do lado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;¬¬&lt;br /&gt;Não, eu e a Fabi fomos rindo do Albergue até a casa do moço, por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; a gente não acreditava! Tá valendo, da próxima vez a gente já sabe que um caderninho de anotações num faz mal! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NO FINAL DAS CONTAS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Manoj, dono da casa que estamos morando é MUITO gente boa. Ele e a esp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;osa são muitíssimo educados e super generosos, pois fizeram de tudo pra gente se sentir o mais confortável possível aqui. Com certeza fizemos amigos e, acima de tudo, ganhamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;s confiança deles :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LISTA DA CASA &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(equipamentos e afins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- TV Grandona na sala, com DVD (acho que é umas 40 polegadas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- SOM&lt;br /&gt;- Ar condicionado central / Aquecimento central&lt;br /&gt;- Geladeira&lt;br /&gt;- Freezer&lt;br /&gt;- Microondas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Sofás com mesinha de centro&lt;br /&gt;- Mesa de jantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Cama de casal&lt;br /&gt;- Internet Wireless banda larga (60 Mbps)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Jogo de cozinha completo (panelas, pratos, talheres e afins)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Tostadeira, Cafeteira, Arrozeira (!)&lt;br /&gt;- TV no quarto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Escrivaninhas&lt;br /&gt;- Cofre&lt;br /&gt;- Armário embutido&lt;br /&gt;- Lavadora e secadora&lt;br /&gt;- Mesa de tênis (ping-pong)&lt;br /&gt;- Bicicleta e esteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Garagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Área pra churrasco&lt;br /&gt;- E ACHO QUE É SÓ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/fotos.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/400/fotos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114215732431949561?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114215732431949561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114215732431949561&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114215732431949561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114215732431949561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/casa-e-o-processo-de-achar-uma.html' title='A Casa (e o processo de achar uma!)'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114186092517608679</id><published>2006-03-08T20:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T20:35:25.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Melbourne (finalmente!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/1600/NOIS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/8078/1994/320/NOIS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É isso ae galera, depois de 25h voando, finalmente cheguei em Melbourne! Capital do estado de Victoria, sul da Australia, essa cidade multi-cultural (como nosso Brasilzão) é maravilhosa: gente diferente (mais do que em SP), organização, limpeza e povo educado e receptivo são os maiores diferenciais dessa terra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;AEROPORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juro que quando cheguei no aeroporto achei que estava no vôo errado! O aeroport é pequeno, achei que estava em alguma cidade do interior ou fazendo escala, algo do gênero. Por que, vendo lá de cima, terminam as fazendas e começa o aeroporto (!!!!), incrível! hahahaha - Mas enfim, nada como um pouco da hospitalidade australiana pra me localizar dentro dele e achar a esteira pra pegar minhas malas. Apesar de pequeno, o aeroporto tem muita coisa lá dentro e é cheio de placas e gente pra ajudar; fora os guichêzinhos com informações que todo aeroporto tem.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, depois de ter trocado os travellers cheques que comprei em uma loja de cambio (moça muito simpática por sinal - e oriental pra variar), fui pegar o táxi até St Kilda, o bairro onde estava o Albergue "X BASE"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O TÁXI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei um taxista libanês. Cara, o que eu ri com ele! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;O bicho falava muita bosta, ainda bem que meu inglês tava melhora, pois pude me comunicar bem com o cara (e a parte boa é que o ingles dele tinha um puta sotaque, então ficava fácil de diferenciar - e entender - as palavras).&lt;br /&gt;O caminho até St Kilda passa pelo meio da cidade, e a parte mais legal no começo da viagem foi ver os carros com mão invertida! huhuhu - Todo mundo dirigindo do lado direito do carro, é muito loco. O mais legal é que até hoje me perco na hora de atravessar a rua, pois olho pra um lado e não vem nada, olho pro outro tá o carro quase me atropelando, normal! :D&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, passando pela cidade dá pra notar a organização da mesma: o trânsito não é muito pesado (apesar de ter muito carro), placa pra tudo que é lado, a população respeita TODA E QUALQUER sinalização e o transporte público é EXTREMAMENTE EFICIENTE; tem ônibus, trem/metrô e bondinho.&lt;br /&gt;A cidade é linda: edíficios super bonitos, altíssimos e gente bonita pra tudo que é lado; além, é claro, do céu, que é azul azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ST KILDA &amp; X BASE BACKPACKERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;St Kilda é O BAIRRO! Cheio de barzino nas ruas, estilo de vida totalmente alternativo, bairro praiano (estava morando a 5 minutos andando da praia) e muita gente diferente e descolada. Não tem muito o que falar do bairro, só que vocês precisam conhecer: não é à toa que Melbourne é conhecida como a capital da gastronomia australiana, nunca vi tanta comida diferente (e boa!) junta!&lt;br /&gt;A praia é linda: o pôr do sol é de frente pra quem senta na praia e a água é cristalina! Fiquei besta quando eu vi, parecia Fernando de Noronha! O povo conserva muito essa região e ai de um estrangeiro se fizer alguma coisa errada!!!&lt;br /&gt;O albergue tbm não tenho muito o que falar, mas é um lugar super bacana: internet, gente diferente, jovem e descolada e um lugar super estiloso. Eu e a Fabi nem curtimos muito o lugar pois estávamos em outro ritmo (a galera tava lá pra curtir e a gente pra estudar.. é foda!), mas valeu a pena a experiência ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114186092517608679?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114186092517608679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114186092517608679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114186092517608679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114186092517608679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/melbourne-finalmente.html' title='Melbourne (finalmente!)'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-114173797716629946</id><published>2006-03-07T10:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-03-08T00:48:59.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Johannesburg - Sydney</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Viagem longa pra caramba! Aproximadamente 12h sentado numa poltrona comendo e vendo filme.&lt;br /&gt;O avião era praticamente o mesmo: grandão, cheio de gente e tals. A única diferença é que as aeromoças num paravam quietas, toda hora oferecendo alguma coisa pra comer e tals.. nem descansar direito dava pow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A parte boa é que a comida era, de novo, muito boa! E a poltrona super confortável hehehe&lt;br /&gt;Sentei na fileira do canto, que tinha 3 cadeiras e a do meio tava vazia. Do lado da janela tinha um sul africano azul, de tão preto que era (não sou racista :P). Até hoje num sei se ele queria conversar comigo ou não, por que ele ficava virando pro meu lado e num falava nada, só ficava olhando. Vai saber né?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, a melhor hora foi quando a gente entrou no território Australiano! Muito loco ver as formações montanhosas de cima (é realmente maravilhoso o vermelho do interior australiano) e o mar: azul, azul! Nessa hora tinha um monte de gente nas janelinhas olhando e, claro, não podia perder a oportunidade! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O AEROPORTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Aeroporto de Sydney é ANIMAL! Não é gigante, é IMENSO! Depois ter desembarcado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;passado pela alfândega (que emoção, meu primeiro carimbo no passaporte!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; e recolhido minha bagagem fui fazer o check-in. No meio do caminho, fui pedir informações pra um vovô todo sorridente vestido de amarelo hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;Ele começou a falar tanta coisa que eu não entendi porra nenhuma, mas entendi que ele quis que eu escolhesse um númer de 1 a 4. Pois bem, escolhi 3 e ele me deu um cartão com a sequencia de 1 a 4. Aí perguntei: "E agora?" - E ele: "vire o cartão" - Logo, a pegadinha atrás do cartão: "Os mais viciados em sexo escolhem 3"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num precisa nem dizer que tanto ele quanto eu rimos até o aeroporto inteiro escutar né! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso, fui fazer o check-in e peguei um onibus que me levaria até o terminal 2 do aeroporto. Quando eu disse que o aeroporto era imenso, não tava brincando não: demorou 7 minutos de onibus numa velocidade considerável pra ir de um terminal pro outro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chegando lá, só embarquei e dormi. Tava tão cansado (e fedido!) que nem vi o tempo passar e fui acordar só em Melbourne! Que já é outro tópico ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-114173797716629946?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/114173797716629946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=114173797716629946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114173797716629946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/114173797716629946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/03/johannesburg-sydney.html' title='Johannesburg - Sydney'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-20032155.post-113996223813928196</id><published>2006-02-14T22:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T09:30:08.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>São Paulo - Johannesburg</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Caramba, que viagem longa! A parte boa é que saiu de SP com 2 horas de atraso (por incrível que pareça, desta vez um atraso foi bom!) e fiquei menos tempo na África do Sul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De SP até a cidade de Johannesburg são quase 9h de vôo, que eu nem senti passar. O avião é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GIGANTE&lt;/span&gt; (3 colunas - 2 com 2 poltronas em cada lado da aeronave e 1 com 4, no meio dela, totalizando 8 poltronas por linha!) e tem uma telinha para cada assento. Essa telinha é um computadorzinho que tem jogos, filmes, informações sobre a cidade de Johannesburg e mais um monte de coisa. É muito loco! E a viagem é super tranquila: como esses aviões têm que voar numa altura extremamente elevada, quase num tem turbulência :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, chegando em Johannesburg depois de me empanturrar de comida de avião (que por incrível que pareça, foi boa), fui eu correr atrás pra trocar meu mísero dinheirinho pra ligar pra casa e acessar a internet! Hehehe - vício é vício, num tem jeito!&lt;br /&gt;Aí que chegou no guichê de troca de moedas e, meio tímido com o meu inglês, cheguei falando baixinho o que queria e, para o meu desespero, o cara num entendeu nada e começou a gritar "NO ESMOLA, NO ESMOLA!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vou fazer o que né?! Comecei a dar uma volta pelo aeroporto, procurar gente pra conversar e me sentir um pouco mais confiante com meu inglês. Deu certo, tanto que voltei na loja e troquei o dinheiro! :D Aí pude comer 1 sanduíche natural, tomar um ICED TEA e comprar 1 escova de dentes e 1 creme dental - afinal de contas, depois iria viajar mais 12 horas até Sydney e, vou te falar, ficar com a boca suja é de fuder!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O AEROPORTO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O aeroporto de Johannesburg é gigante: tem tudo que é loja e gente de todo lugar. A moeda local é conhecida por RAND e 1 RAND = 2,87 REAIS. As notas são super bonitas, com desenhos de animais típicos da África: Leão, Rinoceronte, Elefante, etc. Eu terminei nem comprando nada porque achei o artesanato local muito parecido com o nosso (cheio de cores, colares feitos com sementes, etc), mas pelo menos guardo na memória as imagens que pude conferir da cidade pelo avião (não pude sair do aeroporto por motivos óbvios: num tinha VISTO!), e a cidade parece ser muito linda: toda arborizada e, pelo que pude ver, organizada.&lt;br /&gt;O povo não me pareceu lá muito hospitaleiro. Pelo menos no aeroporto eles me pareceram meio de mal com a vida (exceto uma faxineiro que tava dançando pra lá e pra cá), mas são gentis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Logo eu venho com novas! Abraços!&lt;br /&gt;ps.: sem fotos, pq não tirei nenhuma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/20032155-113996223813928196?l=tarcioaussie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/feeds/113996223813928196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=20032155&amp;postID=113996223813928196&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/113996223813928196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/20032155/posts/default/113996223813928196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tarcioaussie.blogspot.com/2006/02/so-paulo-johannesburg.html' title='São Paulo - Johannesburg'/><author><name>Tarcio Saraiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05746623551661720057</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_EE-hHOkOCC4/SuOvwdUIYMI/AAAAAAAACE8/qSUo8Il5d8k/S220/Picture+8.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
