tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82292546173564043622024-02-19T08:12:00.410-08:00Bienvenue le monde de MáMaria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.comBlogger47125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-16715421127384760982012-04-10T07:26:00.002-07:002012-04-10T07:26:48.757-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXdCkCdTWfSsXtQvbE1lXpJ6l1snB8hQ2JWHt732mWjbmbwKTXruokTXoHwHB-CNzQ61lLvNcuLcY_CPVsBVLKLufZ_em5eFPHlfXD_k4ocqE0dXhni7Z1XCdVU4P5pw2_oqEEXKu9wGE/s1600/viiiny+lindo+s2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXdCkCdTWfSsXtQvbE1lXpJ6l1snB8hQ2JWHt732mWjbmbwKTXruokTXoHwHB-CNzQ61lLvNcuLcY_CPVsBVLKLufZ_em5eFPHlfXD_k4ocqE0dXhni7Z1XCdVU4P5pw2_oqEEXKu9wGE/s320/viiiny+lindo+s2.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-91695151121493921702012-02-28T20:57:00.000-08:002012-02-28T20:57:05.032-08:00Algumas coisas.Eu queria poder gostar só de quem me faz bem. Queria conseguir digerir críticas, queria poder não me importar se dizem que eu sou gorda, magra, feia ou bonita. Queria que não me importar fosse uma decisão, e não um reflexo meu. Queria ser mais calma e menos carente, queria também não ser tão impotente.<br />
Mas essa impotência toda só me faz o contrário. Só me faz sentir falta, só me faz chorar por motivos inúteis. Só faz me entregar a coisas fúteis. Só me faz escutar demais, só me faz trazer o mal pra mais perto, querendo transformar em bem. Querendo sorrir também. Para ver o interior, o amor. Ver se, de fato, existe o amor.<br />
Ou não.<br />
Ser importante ao invés de me importar, atender e não ligar, receber sem dar. Beijos sem amasso, olhar sem pensar no tamanho da cama, continuar com o interior.<br />
Queria ser mais forte, mais crente, queria ignorar sem chorar.<br />
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*Texto escrito numa das crises de choro. Na verdade, eu não sei o que é mais confuso: ser adolescente ou ser mulher. Os dois são horríveis, eu acho.<br />
Ser isso com problemas de auto-estima então. BINGO, terei problemas sempre. Legal a vida.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-88787488738700822712012-01-28T09:40:00.000-08:002012-01-28T09:40:02.955-08:00Oi =DRessurgi depois de meses e meses sem postar nada D:<br />
E como diz o nome do blog, "Bienvenue le monde de Má", aqui eu posto coisas de mim. Do que acontece, das coisas que eu gosto, as que eu não gosto, etc.<br />
Nesse tempo de julho pra cá aconteceram muitas coisas, e vou deixar o blog a par de tudo isso.<br />
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<i>- o Renato, agora meu ex namorado, sofreu um AVC, 2 meses depois que a gente terminou. Graças a Deus hoje ele tá bem :)</i><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><i>- e agora eu estou namorando com o Viny, há mais ou menos 3 meses. É gostoso porque a gente tem a mesma idade :)</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo7jtK6LMPu6Aki-PpM8ICAPmH6ocI4uKzqzyKZ2llj1C7uGzMou4hkk-SYbkYdocGFmRB5NLgrhdFkCqE6sc68YDu33dGtBn9IYSJaoN6MB5rpKb3j1qi3L3wVNC9qM0DOF5w67M2D5Q/s1600/ll.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"><img border="0" height="202" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgo7jtK6LMPu6Aki-PpM8ICAPmH6ocI4uKzqzyKZ2llj1C7uGzMou4hkk-SYbkYdocGFmRB5NLgrhdFkCqE6sc68YDu33dGtBn9IYSJaoN6MB5rpKb3j1qi3L3wVNC9qM0DOF5w67M2D5Q/s320/ll.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> -<i>quanto a mim, to tentando deixar o cabelo crescer e só. Tá bem bonito :)</i><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1qs0kPqxxAIeLHV_5hyphenhyphendNspjIlca5KxZMt1qQ4VgaKJDsIC3iKT5BEzDdZRuxLkh_FnaUK9ApBFUowutCvUg-6wLbxbn9HuCmdle2xcbryFVB_XbiDodnTMvUeCtAtk3qgdHeAa0EHA/s1600/Foto0221.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="164" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiD1qs0kPqxxAIeLHV_5hyphenhyphendNspjIlca5KxZMt1qQ4VgaKJDsIC3iKT5BEzDdZRuxLkh_FnaUK9ApBFUowutCvUg-6wLbxbn9HuCmdle2xcbryFVB_XbiDodnTMvUeCtAtk3qgdHeAa0EHA/s320/Foto0221.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">- <i>vou fazer 16 anos agora, dia 06 de fevereiro, e depresente, ganhei minha tatuagem. Vai ser essa:</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEiXaGGP4j-yHWlOiT2hGysZNh9vMa5UXixEXjoCjzxb5UEZ-n5cL5AQT1hkrN3UM8RghI_I6GQwZDbD6-ekS0HqAUa6TGHlFeHMfrYZOGWZmEqUTLUA_vxB3kNTGzxTIK_u2r_oy1mb8/s1600/tumblr_ly22uia9cx1r9c9rzo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEiXaGGP4j-yHWlOiT2hGysZNh9vMa5UXixEXjoCjzxb5UEZ-n5cL5AQT1hkrN3UM8RghI_I6GQwZDbD6-ekS0HqAUa6TGHlFeHMfrYZOGWZmEqUTLUA_vxB3kNTGzxTIK_u2r_oy1mb8/s320/tumblr_ly22uia9cx1r9c9rzo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <i>ou essa :</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Z7rh4eCrgxjW37I_nTsVJ8ynwRYYzis2ch9XNbnvK9f3veSinBm2A7WPJiUuZtK7_exiPUlrxeqMehuHabfHjP3tIG1uXyfuy5yGMDJb-XZZE_e-ws9mNrJwJBuMya1Qmfa64eIOXqE/s1600/tumblr_ls52tfVStB1qivjvfo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_Z7rh4eCrgxjW37I_nTsVJ8ynwRYYzis2ch9XNbnvK9f3veSinBm2A7WPJiUuZtK7_exiPUlrxeqMehuHabfHjP3tIG1uXyfuy5yGMDJb-XZZE_e-ws9mNrJwJBuMya1Qmfa64eIOXqE/s320/tumblr_ls52tfVStB1qivjvfo1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
Acho que foi mais ou menos isso que aconteceu. Prometo estar mais presente no blog.<br />
Beijo <3Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-67174441041141538392011-11-01T17:40:00.000-07:002011-11-01T17:40:53.603-07:00Un an Avec Moi - não tem maisEu me perdi totalmente nas contas do "Un an Avec Moi", nem sei mais aonde eu estou nisso, quanto estou atrasada.<div>Acontece que na semana do último post meu ex-namorado, que eu gosto muito, e já falei muito dele aqui, sofreu um AVC muito forte e estava na UTI, agora ele ja está melhor, mas foram dias muito dfíceis.</div><div>Como eu já não estava conseguindo manter o projeto, eu decido deixa-lo de lado oficialmente.</div><div>Mas eu vou voltar a atualizar o blog com fotos e tudo mais.</div><div><br />
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</div>Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-74472276009900980932011-09-30T17:09:00.000-07:002011-09-30T17:09:37.804-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 36<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfjZAU3EznRpBwWtvjCO9lJdiP_BR6QII-z9SARnwTBgR0YZY-WsvmUzdFQIQixfBZBvhrBAoN4jRu0CtAmRK7wPerBp4T0kkwQhfIU-7w7jQXQ720PZjF69grbN_UsRjV50DlXoLQSG8/s1600/CIMG5051.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="251" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfjZAU3EznRpBwWtvjCO9lJdiP_BR6QII-z9SARnwTBgR0YZY-WsvmUzdFQIQixfBZBvhrBAoN4jRu0CtAmRK7wPerBp4T0kkwQhfIU-7w7jQXQ720PZjF69grbN_UsRjV50DlXoLQSG8/s320/CIMG5051.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Un an Avec Moi - 30/09/2011<br />
Foto bobinha pra ser a foto da semana, né? Mas eu gostei dela por causa das cores, eu amo a cor do meu celular, dourado com branco muito<i> bapho</i>! Rs!<br />
E também, por onde essa foto foi tirada, em uma exposição de flores em Holambra, cidade vizinha á minha, e que eu vou fazer um post sobre a feira na semana, com fotos lindas! :D<br />
Beijos, bom fim de semana!Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-36671018408664193792011-09-16T08:42:00.000-07:002011-09-16T08:42:32.689-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh4V0Ogno517fX3ARXcOC4pqi8PJMD8Ro8D_Ga4gY7GKxmYLLjIpzuRsmqS_ZGJDLyciGea4gNZtkuK4iWVGtdle3uOCfr2dL55fN4vZ0GcXsbDbFtqhzrsg16833X1PtnCOd8PKFtFCg/s1600/CIMG3902.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjh4V0Ogno517fX3ARXcOC4pqi8PJMD8Ro8D_Ga4gY7GKxmYLLjIpzuRsmqS_ZGJDLyciGea4gNZtkuK4iWVGtdle3uOCfr2dL55fN4vZ0GcXsbDbFtqhzrsg16833X1PtnCOd8PKFtFCg/s320/CIMG3902.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;">Tenho andado distraído,<br />
Impaciente e indeciso<br />
E ainda estou confuso.<br />
Só que agora é diferente:<br />
Estou tão tranquilo<br />
E tão contente.<br />
Me fiz em mil pedaços<br />
Pra você juntar<br />
E queria sempre achar<br />
Explicação pro que eu sentia.<br />
Como um anjo caído<br />
Fiz questão de esquecer<br />
Que mentir pra si mesmo<br />
É sempre a pior mentira.<br />
Mas não sou mais<br />
Tão criança a ponto de saber tudo</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f4cccc;">Quase sem Querer - Legião Urbana</span></span></div>Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-50172553373134772952011-09-09T07:43:00.000-07:002011-09-09T07:59:20.384-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 35 + pedido de desculpasGente, me desculpa! Ultimamente eu tenho tido dias difíceis e ás vezes na gente não consegue nem pensar em pegar na câmera. Eu vou continuar o meu projeto "Un An Avec Moi" mas não com fotos TODOS OS DIAS, mas pelo menos uma por semana! E também vou postar outras coisas aqui, não só esse projeto.<br />
Bom, vamos pras fotos dessa semana então?<br />
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Essas fotos são de um look que eu usei pra sair na sexta feira passada. Fotos por: Bruna, edição minha.<br />
Aaah, e o meu óculos que eu comentei nesse post <a href="http://bienvenuelemondedema.blogspot.com/2011/07/un-avec-moi-30.html">aqui</a>. Ah, sério, é o óculos mais lindo que eu poderia ter, ele é perfeito!<br />
E na última foto, a parede de fundo é do quarto da minha mãe que es escrevi "EU TE AMO, MÃE!" com tinta de parede mesmo *--*<br />
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Festa da minha irmã, Ana Paula, com uma dupla sertaneja MUITO legal! Na foto, eu dançando com o meu irmão, o menino mais alto e forte e caminhoneiro da minha vida <3Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-46895041928141796162011-07-24T19:09:00.000-07:002011-07-24T19:09:01.655-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 33<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Inhte67Nk3czhWLf8yGJMX7Oxhu7IcCXxYzhAzyuEPgFDMy0PjNE9xVmMiqkocFgSNwTyis_7Qn9q8UXQU512CmriHS4uuf0JuXsSKemqFb2fzTfRiba5DsHvOymbptChnu4KwaoAgQ/s1600/Snapshot_20110622_10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8Inhte67Nk3czhWLf8yGJMX7Oxhu7IcCXxYzhAzyuEPgFDMy0PjNE9xVmMiqkocFgSNwTyis_7Qn9q8UXQU512CmriHS4uuf0JuXsSKemqFb2fzTfRiba5DsHvOymbptChnu4KwaoAgQ/s320/Snapshot_20110622_10.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 33 - 21/07/2011<br />
Não fiz nada de ÓTIMO, só fiquei em casa, de boa.<br />
Mãezinha e Ritinha aprendendo a usar a webcam do computador :DMaria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-22267860409726444022011-07-24T19:00:00.000-07:002011-07-24T19:00:03.741-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 32<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLQKGv7E5Brqod6_6hrBktQDgEwarb7tTwbUG5TszU1QzeqoFVesZuyFr0wEzYDjX0159B1WHy6nlL3fe4lfMZWrSIS0wojLIhT8_H5HvlwRz5x0jEayRLkhjPLZD0AawI0Sn_mkE6-U/s1600/33.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtLQKGv7E5Brqod6_6hrBktQDgEwarb7tTwbUG5TszU1QzeqoFVesZuyFr0wEzYDjX0159B1WHy6nlL3fe4lfMZWrSIS0wojLIhT8_H5HvlwRz5x0jEayRLkhjPLZD0AawI0Sn_mkE6-U/s320/33.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 32 - 20/07/2011<br />
Conversar no MSN, dá um gostinho de 'O que será que vai acontecer?' que há tempos que eu não sentia.<br />
Muito gostoso!Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-63140568682515837592011-07-21T11:32:00.000-07:002011-07-21T11:32:18.754-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 31<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLG0T-s_OEfQs6QT05apNiGXTSxymudleR3cauZXKw5hr8LLtjHrrhAhkAt3ryxwkd8q-Bu-M7SJN1Y5Dr6phTCJv74jiDr57pTrL87KxbU7ZgiBh1ghQgoKGkTaOEKM1yTq5fAjnwtI/s1600/IMG_4271.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhzLG0T-s_OEfQs6QT05apNiGXTSxymudleR3cauZXKw5hr8LLtjHrrhAhkAt3ryxwkd8q-Bu-M7SJN1Y5Dr6phTCJv74jiDr57pTrL87KxbU7ZgiBh1ghQgoKGkTaOEKM1yTq5fAjnwtI/s320/IMG_4271.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> Joir 31 - 19/07/2011<br />
O meu primo (esse da foto acima) está aqui em Artur pra passar a semana de férias, e nós fizemos um piquenique (siiim, eu AMO piqueniques) de lanche da tarde. Foi uma delícia. Essa árvore é a jabuticabeira do quintal da minha irmã, linda.<br />
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PS: No sábado eu pintei o cabelo de vermelho 6,66, ficou meio vinho no escuro, e no sol fica bem vermelho, mas eu não vejo :(<br />
Na foto também não aparece muito, não.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-1020014929607073902011-07-21T11:18:00.000-07:002011-07-21T11:18:20.029-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 30<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF0VCXiDP9OzalP3m3ElhG15oFGYGTPocX6AK53MwOFu4rVleEcB6fq1JY0BmxO3OsajgVLMb2z0UFKxGxls7BMLVEP8_HoC_gGS90nWEmGRweih3i07afUSCMgEiKxZG7gIJ4KrjwGvc/s1600/o-matic.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhF0VCXiDP9OzalP3m3ElhG15oFGYGTPocX6AK53MwOFu4rVleEcB6fq1JY0BmxO3OsajgVLMb2z0UFKxGxls7BMLVEP8_HoC_gGS90nWEmGRweih3i07afUSCMgEiKxZG7gIJ4KrjwGvc/s320/o-matic.jpg" width="240" /></a></div>Joir 30 - 18/07/2011<br />
E nesse dia, eu, devidamente solteira, recebi a notícia, junto com a receita médica, do meu lindo médico, Dr. Ramasco, que eu vou poder óculooooos o////<br />
Essa é a novidade mais esperada nos últimos 15 anos e 5 meses da minha vida e eu tou muito feliz por isso :D<br />
P.S.: Esse ai é o óculos da minha irmã, mas eu ja fui ver uns modelos bem legais pra mim, logo que ele chegar eu posto uma foto.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-24306879901902650902011-07-21T10:50:00.000-07:002011-07-21T10:50:05.092-07:00Desculpas.Essa semana eu acabei não tirando fotos diárias, para o "Un an Avec Moi", e não atualizei o blog, por alguns problemas pessoais. Essa semana eu já tirei fotos mas acabei não atualizando, vou atualizar<strike> hoje</strike> daqui a pouco, pra colocar vocês á par de tudo que tem acontecido comigo. <br />
Desculpas, mas acontece né? ;(<br />
Então vamos lá, á maratona de posts!<br />
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BeijosMaria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-26526284359859383562011-07-19T20:18:00.000-07:002011-07-19T20:18:32.306-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 29<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiveZKbyJEMUQ0ae6Xu6sCqjYRS1-4wo8YCXii7pVhh6IkENsS0E_pvPFRsNFK77l1s2v70RjAqE11fpZWyGowrOMxjMAwDuS2i63wyrX7caJGOTwEfH72wDo0YJL8vnN6i6OSJlTk1H5s/s1600/30.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiveZKbyJEMUQ0ae6Xu6sCqjYRS1-4wo8YCXii7pVhh6IkENsS0E_pvPFRsNFK77l1s2v70RjAqE11fpZWyGowrOMxjMAwDuS2i63wyrX7caJGOTwEfH72wDo0YJL8vnN6i6OSJlTk1H5s/s320/30.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 29 - 10/07/2011<br />
Fiquei em casa o dia todo, depois saímos, e eu acabei dançando um pouquinho *---*Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-92144015429286762352011-07-18T15:43:00.000-07:002011-07-18T15:43:39.453-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 28<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFzxc5OTG_eB7jejMUvY5UHe0mkE0g-lqAz3Yo2X9_JKlNz5gNsfa5iT2vx-iXqubNzVzUyJFZvoWvQ9i5eJ_OW4AwiTiH_IV1fhG_cIK7eHGSzZv70zGKEUW16q3Pwjt6bUjgUChm4Fk/s1600/28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFzxc5OTG_eB7jejMUvY5UHe0mkE0g-lqAz3Yo2X9_JKlNz5gNsfa5iT2vx-iXqubNzVzUyJFZvoWvQ9i5eJ_OW4AwiTiH_IV1fhG_cIK7eHGSzZv70zGKEUW16q3Pwjt6bUjgUChm4Fk/s320/28.jpg" width="175" /></a></div>Joir 28 - 09/07/2011<br />
Sábado depois de uma longa conversa eu e o Rê fomos ao show "Unidos em Cristo" com as bandas: Sagrados e Sopro Vital. Foi lindo!Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-7987049477275540522011-07-18T15:34:00.000-07:002011-07-18T15:34:51.366-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 27<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNjBNe0YXzK6oCvTCs7KBYTuhWiuJWNTJW1o0mAnrGwv3nmB5XMKdGW9f7NhfkzB3lAjOf3ZHSlKPZT7aeOrJJCf62vdapMYeOa-2_OrraAZtXVt7lrjUBKCCPXWGjTapspF1GaLy7mQ/s1600/CIMG3788.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiBNjBNe0YXzK6oCvTCs7KBYTuhWiuJWNTJW1o0mAnrGwv3nmB5XMKdGW9f7NhfkzB3lAjOf3ZHSlKPZT7aeOrJJCf62vdapMYeOa-2_OrraAZtXVt7lrjUBKCCPXWGjTapspF1GaLy7mQ/s320/CIMG3788.JPG" width="240" /></a></div>08/06/2011 - Joir 27<br />
Foi uma noite tensa, brigas com o Rê e eu fiz a pior coisa que eu poderia ter feito em 3 anos de namoro.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-67956883347481320302011-07-08T08:09:00.001-07:002011-07-13T10:52:37.179-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 26<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOzHow4XAP6xQVj2x9nD_i1aO26p8s6U7ZoEXGT1D5qFF00kNQa7LRZTkxzYK3VLw8HxdZcLaympqrOgPAn8F7bXrveM-27R_w3oYkqtLFoBQgMHXgg3-O9taQcUhruKsEZWfrMpb64gg/s1600/26.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="167" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhOzHow4XAP6xQVj2x9nD_i1aO26p8s6U7ZoEXGT1D5qFF00kNQa7LRZTkxzYK3VLw8HxdZcLaympqrOgPAn8F7bXrveM-27R_w3oYkqtLFoBQgMHXgg3-O9taQcUhruKsEZWfrMpb64gg/s320/26.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 26 - 07/06/2011<br />
Mnha primeira vez de cozinheira com o Rê <3 Bolachinhas gostosinhas!Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-47904111557424275982011-07-08T07:59:00.000-07:002011-07-08T07:59:37.547-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 25<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB19A1vQhKAPPNkzovzS6MqKdCyedEkMPCrRK9okYQCNY_FKLJQAPr34Z0uo3avOH7LBhu8BNOCfjp5uNQ2dtXuwtcXGiVmR3dNWhUiPxbtDommKqAmlmoLDIALTcP6NhYS2Lf3zcezGM/s1600/25.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB19A1vQhKAPPNkzovzS6MqKdCyedEkMPCrRK9okYQCNY_FKLJQAPr34Z0uo3avOH7LBhu8BNOCfjp5uNQ2dtXuwtcXGiVmR3dNWhUiPxbtDommKqAmlmoLDIALTcP6NhYS2Lf3zcezGM/s320/25.JPG" width="268" /></a></div>Joir 25 -06/07/2011<br />
Expectativas de madrugada.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-16816049103481127262011-07-05T17:58:00.001-07:002011-07-06T07:43:40.268-07:00Um an Avec Moi - 24<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcBmllQpimkf2KFj7ujzP-Tu9gz5KzF_oYWSm71o-DVxAHVrJI2PXNFydWN1etgu6qaMnYBEuP1Kwi2BExh4FYGdVb6AbsEW5ShRuLOnycmjTxdNnYNRjRI7WS4W1ZShVvGfMN-6rTBms/s1600/CIMG4518.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcBmllQpimkf2KFj7ujzP-Tu9gz5KzF_oYWSm71o-DVxAHVrJI2PXNFydWN1etgu6qaMnYBEuP1Kwi2BExh4FYGdVb6AbsEW5ShRuLOnycmjTxdNnYNRjRI7WS4W1ZShVvGfMN-6rTBms/s320/CIMG4518.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Joir 24 - 05/07/2011</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">Tirar fotos com a subrinha, não tem preço ;D</div>Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-3660780201770537762011-07-05T17:36:00.000-07:002011-07-05T17:36:32.117-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 23<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY6u7unMsG2kP9b_JNWetIkF0lFyDunzifYFG6aCcsUabPoI0W0hV3S4lgIgiSDR0jN-uv0WU21CAvDLDoPrg12hKqMAdkfpoXRozU9EoGXRXJ_MNhnuVJMzq4JdqJtlqTqrw_uzY_BF0/s1600/23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjY6u7unMsG2kP9b_JNWetIkF0lFyDunzifYFG6aCcsUabPoI0W0hV3S4lgIgiSDR0jN-uv0WU21CAvDLDoPrg12hKqMAdkfpoXRozU9EoGXRXJ_MNhnuVJMzq4JdqJtlqTqrw_uzY_BF0/s320/23.JPG" width="198" /></a></div>Joir 23 - 04/07/2011<br />
Fiz a minha unha de novo e tirei essa foto, gostei.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-81771427385958447602011-07-05T17:22:00.000-07:002011-07-13T10:51:30.615-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 22<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyTe5p7BjfAu06jgqPm6l5AvtWCjsAM2SRixskugCeuvdxCGqG8odIZPpQHe67dlFFsgyJ9O3IxAVpLi0MUGfnSXwbRWj2rDi_9-V2Bo15FPqv5N9Jc6awzK40M3ggH1AgwHi4ljoy2hI/s1600/CIMG4472.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjyTe5p7BjfAu06jgqPm6l5AvtWCjsAM2SRixskugCeuvdxCGqG8odIZPpQHe67dlFFsgyJ9O3IxAVpLi0MUGfnSXwbRWj2rDi_9-V2Bo15FPqv5N9Jc6awzK40M3ggH1AgwHi4ljoy2hI/s320/CIMG4472.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 22 - 03/07/2011<br />
Fui num 'showzinho' do Rê em um almoço de um motoclube numa cidade vizinha. Ele é o baterista. Na guitarra: Junão, Vocal: Roni (delícia de pessoa) e no baixo: Léo, um fofo.<br />
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Fui á uma peça de teatro muito linda, e estava, de certa forma, inspirada para maquiagens.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-50018835675757765772011-07-05T16:08:00.000-07:002011-07-05T16:09:03.137-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 20<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDo6ExB4QCKxP7GjAY0GlboLRMMsIbeon4tu_2IcqbRxeAIHG-d1N_7ENlL2usAOaiojTzsQjYy7Nf3FLuvkne2sx19OomK9DbchTBVwzCV50FFO-kaN-QTzZnCk2Xf9tIY9sCy2wMMRg/s1600/20.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDo6ExB4QCKxP7GjAY0GlboLRMMsIbeon4tu_2IcqbRxeAIHG-d1N_7ENlL2usAOaiojTzsQjYy7Nf3FLuvkne2sx19OomK9DbchTBVwzCV50FFO-kaN-QTzZnCk2Xf9tIY9sCy2wMMRg/s320/20.JPG" width="274" /></a></div>Joir 20 - 01/07/2011<br />
Nada melhor que começar o 2° semestre do ano com novo quarto com novas coisinhas ;D<br />
Eu plantei : amor, tranquilidade, Paris <3, sapatos, moda, sucesso, dinheiro, felicidade, música, francês, sol, sorte. E que tudo cresça e se fortifique.Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-63453963078443153782011-07-01T16:16:00.000-07:002011-07-01T16:16:51.792-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 19<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosUKBa9zFsLRsUU2Mydr10VhfVvnATHrOqh8RY_vG7hjmglmwAXxV-hAr9LR3k57zEl_2mXgn5u8CjdjC8zjzqBSmKbWh9H-P46TEZOOk5HyiU7wGf0ogXEPmvH4787jh6QEGxXsz8y4/s1600/CIMG4468.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="229" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhosUKBa9zFsLRsUU2Mydr10VhfVvnATHrOqh8RY_vG7hjmglmwAXxV-hAr9LR3k57zEl_2mXgn5u8CjdjC8zjzqBSmKbWh9H-P46TEZOOk5HyiU7wGf0ogXEPmvH4787jh6QEGxXsz8y4/s320/CIMG4468.JPG" width="320" /></a></div>Joir 19- 30/06/2011 <br />
é, um outro vício: esmaltes!<br />
Rock and Roll - Risqué Isabelli Fontana + Na Mira 3D - Impala SPFWMaria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8229254617356404362.post-65209227935398598332011-06-29T18:07:00.000-07:002011-06-29T18:07:40.092-07:00Un an Avec Moi - 18<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbjuPmhpv2Utw-_0bkje98IyGU2Xp6a4dut2yftq50ZP17wvLFBmvtt67VUN2aClVcyWQve9AMiCGaWOafMIB8ArF7ohutUpYNxVskrEkuUxUJDstC9vYcA7u1bdOSXjGp_eKXxrqNxUo/s1600/17.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjbjuPmhpv2Utw-_0bkje98IyGU2Xp6a4dut2yftq50ZP17wvLFBmvtt67VUN2aClVcyWQve9AMiCGaWOafMIB8ArF7ohutUpYNxVskrEkuUxUJDstC9vYcA7u1bdOSXjGp_eKXxrqNxUo/s320/17.JPG" width="210" /></a></div>Joir 18 - 29/06/2011<br />
Brinco de pena que eu usei pra ir pra escola hoje, to apaixonada por ele. E o meu cabelo ja ta prendendo *-*Maria Emíliahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16223987185901471143noreply@blogger.com0