<?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-3582022</id><updated>2011-07-14T18:31:31.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E que tudo mais va pro inferno!</title><subtitle type='html'>Estrelas de Fevereiro Flutuando no Escuro...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>204</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111750570946702170</id><published>2005-05-30T23:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-30T23:32:46.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Deixe que as nuvens tempestuosas persigamTodos do lugarVenha com a chuvaEu tenho um sorriso no rostoEu percorro a estradaCom um refrão felizApenas cantandoCantando na chuva_____________________________your song .&gt; Ewan McGregor &amp; Alessandro SafinaMy gift is my song and this one's for youAnd you can tell everybody this is your songIt may be quite simple but now that it's doneHope you don't mindI </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111750570946702170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111750570946702170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_05_29_archive.html#111750570946702170' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111629407673831817</id><published>2005-05-16T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-16T22:45:42.113-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>3° Kyu em Karatê-do estilo Shotokan =)^^ E quem há de negar que é bom dançar que a vida é bela? ^^miss misery - elliot smithI'll fake it through the dayWith some help from johnny walker redSend the poison rain down the drainTo put bad thoughts in my headTwo tickets torn in halfAnd a lot of nothing to doDo you miss me, miss miseryLike you say you do?A man in the parkRead the lines in my handTold </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111629407673831817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111629407673831817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_05_15_archive.html#111629407673831817' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111569038058794810</id><published>2005-05-09T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T23:03:17.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>´Olha lá´*suspiros*Lindo... =)Tudo bem que foi o menos bom dos shows deles aos quais fui, mas, nem se tivesse havido um incêndio seguido por um dilúvio, ainda foi lindo.Pena que eles nunca tocam Hollywood pra mim =(E, dessa vez, também não rolou sequer Veja bem meu bem nem Descoberta.Pareceu-me, pessoalmente, um tanto curto (argh! maldita clarice lispector no vestibular e seu tempo psicológico) e</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111569038058794810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111569038058794810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_05_08_archive.html#111569038058794810' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111483032329039462</id><published>2005-04-29T23:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T00:12:35.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Novidade boa nenhuma...Participei do Campeonato Universitário Cearense de Karatê-do, organizado pela Federação Cearense de Karatê-do (mais conhecida, temorosamente, apenas por ´A Federação´ =\ ) .Nada de mais. Terminei em segundo lugar em kata e terceiro em kumite (quem não sabe o que são essas coisas, pergunte-me! Adorarei apresentá-lo ao karatê). Mas, acreditem, graças à ´Federação´, foi uma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111483032329039462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111483032329039462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_04_24_archive.html#111483032329039462' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111163111807091400</id><published>2005-03-23T22:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-23T23:27:18.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pode ser impressão (na verdade, é meramente óbvio que o é), mas parece que as bandas levemente desconhecidas de que gosto conseguem fama e sucesso em menos tempo que as outras. (Aliás, parece que tenho esse poder até com pessoas)O melhor exemplo deve ser Good Charlotte (bons tempos de Seasons, Motivation Proclamation, I heard you, Festival Song, Waldorf Worldwide e muitas outras).Há, ainda, Three</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111163111807091400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111163111807091400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_03_20_archive.html#111163111807091400' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111041894541720062</id><published>2005-03-09T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T23:33:03.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Após um extenuante (porém indispensável) treino, ao chegar à minha casa, encontro minha vó:"Sua namorada ligou.""Mas eu não tenho namorada.""Como assim? E essas meninas que vivem ligando atrás de você?""São amigas.""Quer dizer que você vai pro cinema com amiga, vai almoçar com amiga, vai à casa de amiga, faz um bocado de coisas com amigas?""É, uai.""E não vai arranjar uma namorada, não?""Pretendo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111041894541720062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111041894541720062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_03_06_archive.html#111041894541720062' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-111007788329515715</id><published>2005-03-05T23:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-07T00:06:36.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Alguém mais acha que eu pareço com o Johnny Depp?Hein? Hein? Hein? Hã?Não? Ninguém?Tá... eu também não =PMas não importa. Nunca importou.Eu pareço e pronto =D*Ah...Semana cheia... cansativa, insone...Mais responsabilidades, retomada de antigas...Mas, estranhamente, boa semana =)Com direito a uma sala de cinema para apenas duas pessoas =p (acho que até o projetista saiu)Passeios e mais passeios </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111007788329515715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/111007788329515715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_02_27_archive.html#111007788329515715' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110938415851213589</id><published>2005-02-25T22:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-25T23:15:58.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Argh!Será que sou perseguido pelo balé?Cresce a cada dia mais o número de pessoas que fazem/gostam de balé e me conhecem.Amigas do SHU, familiares, amigas extra-SHU, ´colegas´ etc.E elas insistem em pensar que eu sou fã ou algum grande entendedor disso.Tudo bem que eu, pelo menos, aprendi o que é um ´pas de deux´ =P[aliás, nem sei se é assim que se escreve... *nota blogal*: aprender uma expressão</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110938415851213589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110938415851213589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110938415851213589' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110919010310493417</id><published>2005-02-23T17:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-23T17:27:52.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Quando a vida abre muitas portas, bate um medo de perder-se.E mais o medo (talvez idiota) de não encontrar o caminho de volta.Na dúvida, sempre há a opção de caminhar pra trás.[...]Bem que podiam usar olhos mágicos ao contrário nessas portas. (Valeu, Kramer).: Hitotsu Makoto No Michi O Mamoru Koto---E novidades neste velho mundo:+ um singelo fotolog... na verdade, ele foi feito apenas com o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110919010310493417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110919010310493417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_02_20_archive.html#110919010310493417' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110843202904801164</id><published>2005-02-14T22:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-14T22:47:09.053-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*suspiro*Ah... nada como voltar a treinar para dar uma pausa no semblante carrancudo...Um treino do velho ´feijão com arroz´,  como diz meu professor.Só não deu bem pra matar a saudade do pessoal, porque foi lotado o treino de hoje. E que me conhece sabe que não gosto de ambientes cheios de gente.Voltar pra casa pingando de suor, ainda sem fôlego, com dor no abdômen e na coluna, sem forças...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110843202904801164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110843202904801164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_02_13_archive.html#110843202904801164' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110808286441036286</id><published>2005-02-10T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-10T21:47:44.410-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>- luto -</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110808286441036286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110808286441036286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_02_06_archive.html#110808286441036286' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110748260118814020</id><published>2005-02-03T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-03T23:03:21.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é... estou de volta...uma volta um tanto prematura...dois tópicos:quem foi como um filho saudoso, voltou como o fã de uma heroínafinalmente pude ver minha mãe com olhos ´adultos´e não sei descrever quanto orgulho tenho por ser ela a minha mãepor a minha mãe ser elae quanta felicidade por ser ela o exemplo que seguirá minha irmãe é estranho... realmente, só mesmo minha mãe poderia ter </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110748260118814020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110748260118814020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_01_30_archive.html#110748260118814020' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110538339513934004</id><published>2005-01-10T15:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-01-10T15:56:35.140-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uau! Eu nao imaginava q a minha conta do blogger ainda estivesse ativa... e ainda estou com permissao de postar no blog do pedro, quem diria, eu nem sabia q ele ainda postava.. e moh galera ainda entra.. quem diria hehehheAh.. e dois blogs meus ainda estavam ativos... ambos, obviamente (ou nao), sem nenhum post...Acho q vou ficar postando aki.. falta do q fazer... de qualquer forma, qnd o pedro</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110538339513934004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110538339513934004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2005_01_09_archive.html#110538339513934004' title=''/><author><name>Thiago</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110312844278153515</id><published>2004-12-15T13:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-16T00:31:27.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Agora está confirmado.Amanhã, quinta-feira, 16 de Dezembro de 2004, às 06:00h, estarei embarcando rumo a Porto Velho, onde aguardarei outro vôo para Pasárgad... quer dizer, Rio Branco =PA todos, um Feliz Natal e um Próspero Ano Novo!E desculpas pelos aniversários nos quais não poderei estar presente, como Frodo, Zimba, Amanda etc.Dessa vez, vou aos aniversários da Fernandinha e da minha mãe =</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110312844278153515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110312844278153515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_12_12_archive.html#110312844278153515' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110247597708994531</id><published>2004-12-08T01:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-12-08T00:19:37.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Boas novas!Neste domingo, dia 12 de Dezembro, estarei viajando para Rio Branco, Acre.Ainda não sei quanto tempo passarei lá.Mas imagino que, no mínimo, passe por lá o aniversário da minha irmã (20/12), o Natal, o Ano Novo e o aniversário da minha mãe (12/01).Após quase quatro anos, voltarei!Nas palavras do mestre Chico, ´avisa que eu vou voltar´.=)Para não ficar em regime de Música e, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110247597708994531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110247597708994531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_12_05_archive.html#110247597708994531' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-110022156923672166</id><published>2004-11-11T21:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-11T22:06:09.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>MOMENTO NOSTALGIA =~)Começando com uma ótima notícia!Aparentemente, ao contrário do que ouvi, Everwood ainda tem uma nova temporda. E ela estreou! Não sei se hoje ou antes, mas o capítulo desta noite foi inédito (pelo menos, segundo minha deturpada memória).=) Regozijem!!!Breve aviso de suma importância:Chaves está de volta às tardes do SBT =)A Sony está reprisando a primeira temporada </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110022156923672166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/110022156923672166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_11_07_archive.html#110022156923672166' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-109979375269979254</id><published>2004-11-06T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-11-06T23:15:52.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje tô sem a menor condição de escrever, mas é algo que não pode deixar de ser publicado:SOU FAIXA LARANJA!!!Finalmente! Voltei à minha antiga faixa =) Dez meses após o reinício, cheguei a um dos pontos cruciais =)Não sei mais o que dizer porque... bem, eu disse não estar apto a escrever =PAh, não é uma ocasião para parabéns, mas, sim para sorrisos =)------------------------------E aqui</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109979375269979254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109979375269979254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_10_31_archive.html#109979375269979254' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-109841670082469786</id><published>2004-10-22T01:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T00:45:00.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Será que há algo de místico no dia do meu aniversário?Todos marcam tudo para esse dia. Tem concurso, seleção, campeonato, racha, aula, seminário, palestra, projeto, show, jantar, apresentação... tudo! Mas ninguém parece notar que é mais um dia qualquer, com as poucas vinte e quatro horas ordinárias. Fica difícil...E, antigamente, eu achava isso o máximo! Todas as coisas legais e importantes </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109841670082469786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109841670082469786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_10_17_archive.html#109841670082469786' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-109798346870676202</id><published>2004-10-16T23:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T00:24:28.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu ia postar antes. Certas novidades e tal. Passou-se o tempo e deixaram de ser pertinentes.Como o fato de eu ter sido plenamente conquistado pelo talento de Chico Buarque... sou definitivamente mais uma vítima dele... fazer o quê? Afinal, o cara conseguiu seu lugar, ao lado de Los Hermanos, no setor ´Música Nacional´ no meu coração =)Ah, sim, fui selecionado para ser membro do conselho </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109798346870676202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109798346870676202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_10_10_archive.html#109798346870676202' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-109564630713891241</id><published>2004-09-19T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-09-19T23:11:47.136-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apenas para contestar que, apesar das expectativas, ainda estou ´vivo e chutando´.Quando me sobrar tempo e disposição (ócio criativo, nas entrelinhas), escrevo mais.Por hoje é só, pessoal![...]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109564630713891241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109564630713891241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_09_19_archive.html#109564630713891241' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-109020525817599761</id><published>2004-07-18T23:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-18T23:47:38.176-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pois é...Algumas novidades...Inclusive pra mim, vendo as inovações do Blogger...[...]Hum... Ah, passei na prova escrita para tirar carteira de motorista. Só errei uma questão. O que é frustrante, pois há uma lenda de que, quem fecha essa prova, não paga as aulas de direção. Conquistei medalhas de ouro, em luta e kata, da minha categoria do campeonato da Liga Cearense de Karatê-do que </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109020525817599761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/109020525817599761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_07_18_archive.html#109020525817599761' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108934387360480664</id><published>2004-07-09T00:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-09T00:47:58.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Evanescence- hello -Playground school bell rings againRain clouds come to play againHas no one told you she´s not breathing?Hello, I'm your mind giving youSomeone to talk toHelloIf I smile and don´t believeSoon I know I´ll wake from this dreamDon´t try to fix me, I´m not brokenHello, I'm the lie living for you so you can hideDon´t crySuddenly I know I´m not sleepingHello, I´m </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108934387360480664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108934387360480664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_07_04_archive.html#108934387360480664' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108433286658686222</id><published>2004-05-12T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-12T00:34:26.586-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acho que saí da fase de achar que esse meu azar é só psicológico, como é o das pessoas normais.Mas, depois de constatar que a maioria definitiva das coisas que adquiro, sejam para mim ou até para outras pessoas, vêm com algum tipo de defeito ou mal-funcionamento, começo a suspeitar de uma pequena conspiração cosmológica real.É incrível como, geralmente, quando eu compro um CD, ele vem arranhado</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108433286658686222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108433286658686222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_05_09_archive.html#108433286658686222' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108389281938407478</id><published>2004-05-06T22:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-06T22:24:39.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Terminei o jogo Super Mario RPG, do Super Nintendo. E descobri como é legal jogar rpg no video-game. Com isso em mente, procurei no MercadoLivre por pessoas que estivessem vendendo cartuchos de SNES, de preferência rpgs, especialmente Chrono Trigger.Bem, encontrei algumas vendas. Talvez até adquira Final Fight 3, um jogo de que sempre gostei.Quanto aos rpgs, algumas descobertas. Achei um </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108389281938407478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108389281938407478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_05_02_archive.html#108389281938407478' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108303592578817735</id><published>2004-04-27T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-27T00:22:52.793-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aiai...Ontem foi uma noite mazela...O ônibus para eu ir pra academia demorava a chegar, tive de pegar outro que parava num local ´acessível´ correndoSó que, correndo à academia, bateu uma ´dor desviada´ muito forte. Deu pra chegar.Durante o treino, fiquei sem ar por várias vezes, ambas as pernas doíam muito (a esquerda por conta da contusão, a direita por se sobrecarregar pra compensar a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108303592578817735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108303592578817735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108303592578817735' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108294248932343350</id><published>2004-04-25T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-25T22:26:25.403-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje é aniversário de duas das minhas irmãs: Amanda e Clara completam dois anos hoje =)No próximo domingo haverá a respectiva festa em um daqueles lugares que são alugados para festas.[...]Após todos cantarem parabéns, ambas as aniversariantes ficaram ´cutucando´ o bolo, comendo a cobertura. Eu me aproximei da Clara pra falar com ela, daí enfiou o dedinho indicador no bolo, tirou um bom pedaço</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108294248932343350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108294248932343350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_04_25_archive.html#108294248932343350' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108191352240439397</id><published>2004-04-14T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-14T00:35:52.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pra postar algo, mesmo sem necessidade (como se algum post tivesse).[...]Só por registro.Abaixo segue a letra da música tema da cena final do capítulo último de Everwood, protagonizada por Ephram e Madison.O legal é que eu tenho o CD dessa música, o ´August And Everything After´ dos Counting Crows, um álbum com certa carga de história.A música é legal, mas ainda prefiro Time And Time Again</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108191352240439397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108191352240439397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_04_11_archive.html#108191352240439397' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108156277769966070</id><published>2004-04-09T23:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-09T23:10:02.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acho que devo palmas pro Tom Hanks.Afinal, o cara escreveu e dirigiu THE WONDERS.É estranho como esse filme me alcança, me afeta, me toca.Claro que a melhor parte é a Musical!Amo de coração a trilha sonora do filme!Ao meu ver, ´That Thing You Do´ é mais ´Beatles´ do que os próprios jamais conseguiram ser.=)Algumas pessoas já devem saber que o único estilo musical que gostaria de dançar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108156277769966070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108156277769966070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108156277769966070' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108113832723384860</id><published>2004-04-05T01:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-04-06T00:37:33.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>´Conter o espírito de agressão´é um dos "mandamentos" de um karateca.mas fica difícil às vezes.na última sexta-feira, fui ferido por conta de um outro cara durante o treino (espero que tenha sido desproposital).o que me proporcionou uma noite e início de madrugada em hospital.prováveis: Lipoma, Cisto Sinovial ou Linfonodo. Além de uma possível fratura no menisco.isso dentro de uma bola do </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108113832723384860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108113832723384860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_04_04_archive.html#108113832723384860' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-108036071279693094</id><published>2004-03-27T01:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-27T01:15:18.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É oficial!Vocês estão lendo o blog do mais novo Faixa Amarela de Karatê-dô estilo Shotokan em Fortaleza-CE.Sim!Mesmo sem ter completado o tempo mínimo na Faixa Branca, fui promovido com ´mérito´ =)Como disse meu professor: ´foi uma conquista e um merecimento´É, estou feliz!É possível que já esteja na Faixa Vermelha até o início das minhas aulas na UFC.E por falar em aulas, devo começar um</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108036071279693094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/108036071279693094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_03_21_archive.html#108036071279693094' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107716018026102578</id><published>2004-02-19T00:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-19T00:12:17.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=)Acho que todos os poucos que lêem este blog sabem que voltei a fazer karatê há aproximadamente um mês.Retornei à faixa branca, inclusive.E tem sido especialmente muito bom.Há dias nos quais o que vale a pena é ir treinar.Claro que há dias nos quais eu me saio muito mal, tornando as horas até o próximo treino mais miseráveis.Mas, felizmente, há os bons dias. E há os esplêndidos.=)Esta </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107716018026102578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107716018026102578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_02_15_archive.html#107716018026102578' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107647008121382948</id><published>2004-02-11T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-11T00:30:27.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tá difícil achar uma música certa...=\´All of the bridges In the worldWon't save youIf there is no Other sideTo cross to´_________Silverchair</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107647008121382948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107647008121382948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_02_08_archive.html#107647008121382948' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107405206122045996</id><published>2004-01-14T00:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-14T00:55:34.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho a necessidade de tornar isso público:estava eu, serelepe e cantarolante, a ouvir as escassas [considerando minha antiga quantidade] mp3´s de meu computador, enquanto só em casa...daí começou a tocar uma música que eu adoro, mas só lembrei-me de pegá-la novamente após ver o filme: Pretty Woman [Roy Orbison]putz, quem consegue resistir a não cantar essa música?´pretty woman, give your </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107405206122045996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107405206122045996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_01_11_archive.html#107405206122045996' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107361953756918324</id><published>2004-01-09T00:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T00:40:40.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Ontem, há 69 anos nascia na cidade de Tupelo, no Mississippi, Elvis Presley. O cara simplesmente revolucionou a música popular nos anos 1950 quando começou a cantar profissionalmente e levou o rock para o mundo inteiro. Gravou clássicos como "Blue Suede Shoes", "That`s All Right", "Teddy Bear", "Love Me Tender" entre muitos outros." - Elvis Ricardo Junior</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107361953756918324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107361953756918324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107361953756918324' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107323390665761047</id><published>2004-01-04T13:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-04T13:35:36.390-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Depois desse vestibular, aproveitarei a primeira oportunidade de ficar só em casa para aumentar o volume do som ao máximo e poder cantar tudo sem que nem mesmo eu possa ouvir.=)Notei que meus textos narrativos estão evoluindo. Deu até vontade de escrever. Aí eu me lembrei do Punx. Então pensei ´cadê o Punx?´. Depois, achei melhor para de pensar mesmo.Será possível existir mesmo isso de ´</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107323390665761047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107323390665761047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2004_01_04_archive.html#107323390665761047' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107233124073804120</id><published>2003-12-25T02:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-25T02:55:34.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sérioquem conseguir ver ou não a foto, por favor, avise-me comentandoe, caso alguém saiba como me ensinar a postar fotos e um site de respeito para guardá-las, ajude-me, implorovaleu=). . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . meio brega, mas serve =*here without you - three doors down´´ A hundred days have made me oldersince </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107233124073804120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107233124073804120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_12_21_archive.html#107233124073804120' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107189508406821097</id><published>2003-12-20T01:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-20T01:55:56.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>para quem não conhece, o nosso novo amigo ao lado é Jae HoonProfile General: Skilled in the art of Tae Kwon Do, in which he was taught from his father, Kim, Jae Hoon is a worthy opponent for any bout. He is also a friendly rival of his brother Dong Hwan. Origin: Garou: Mark of the Wolves Other Appearances: KOF 2000 (as a striker)Comment: It was cool to have Kim's sons in Fatal Fury 4, but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107189508406821097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107189508406821097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107189508406821097' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107163359170515985</id><published>2003-12-17T00:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-17T01:01:03.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nossa, como eu senti saudades dessa Música!The Black Crowes &gt;_ Cursed Diamondi lose myselfi forget myselfsometimes  i fault myselfi might fight myselfbut then i make amendsi freeze myselfrain on myselfok, so i stone myselfand i might even find  myselfbut then again what happens if  i doso unzip my prideopen me up wideso i can show  this to youchorus:i want to shine for youi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107163359170515985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107163359170515985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107163359170515985' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107163154968004787</id><published>2003-12-17T00:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-12-18T01:22:24.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>mais um ano ...poucos dias após o aniversário da Georgia, já está chegando o oitavo aniversário da menina que é minha irmã há mais tempo ...sim, Fernandaaiai...sei lá...mandei um cartão pra ela hoje ... acho que foi o cartão mais sincero que escrevi até hoje mas também foi o que eu menos soube escrever ...acho que é isso ... só queria dizer por dizer mesmonão pretendo comentar sobre o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107163154968004787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107163154968004787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_12_14_archive.html#107163154968004787' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107024123208339090</id><published>2003-11-30T22:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-30T22:14:43.670-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah...sabem o que seria realmente bom?se uns cientistas aí (ou um gênio mágico mesmo) me fizessem um aparelho que reproduzisse certas condições de jogos.no caso, seria a seguinte:em um jogo, quando você joga por um tempo e deseja parar, pode-se salvar seu progresso, certo?e, às vezes, cansa um pouco de jogar sério, direitinho... aí o que há de legal para fazer?jogar frescando! =)aí você vai</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107024123208339090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107024123208339090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_11_30_archive.html#107024123208339090' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-107015719023906349</id><published>2003-11-29T22:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-29T22:54:53.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>        Faça você também Que   gênio-louco é você?  Uma criação de O Mundo Insano da Abyssinia  [só pra dizer que ainda posto]</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107015719023906349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/107015719023906349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_11_23_archive.html#107015719023906349' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106886729030239109</id><published>2003-11-15T00:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-15T00:35:19.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>hum...podem lançar os fogos!Meu Som voltou!!!=~De foi mágico... eu nem havia notado sua presença... é como se sua ausência fosse um pesadelo e eu estivesse de volta à realidade... só o percebi por conta de um adesivo de garantia que mudou o visual do quarto =Ptambém recebi o resultado do Enem... média da parte objetiva = 98,41isso eu já sabia poucas horas após a provao que eu gostei mesmo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106886729030239109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106886729030239109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106886729030239109' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106877308925279988</id><published>2003-11-13T22:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-13T22:25:17.293-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Desculpem-me (ou ´de nada´) pelo abandono aqui.É que meu tempo no computador tem sido muito centralizado.Mesmo assim, não tenho muito a dizer.Quase nada que já não se saibaeight days a weekEnquanto isso, eu recomendo com toda a força que ainda me resta depois de terem levado meu som ao além que peguem a MúsicaWorking Class Hero --- John LennonAs soon as you're born they make you feel </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106877308925279988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106877308925279988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_11_09_archive.html#106877308925279988' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106774622324417312</id><published>2003-11-02T01:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-02T01:10:35.950-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=)=)bem melhor...só que agora eu troquei a curiosidade iludida por ansiedade desmedida=P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106774622324417312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106774622324417312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_11_02_archive.html#106774622324417312' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106768404429930166</id><published>2003-11-01T07:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-11-01T07:54:15.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>desculpa =\não era assim que devia ser...=(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106768404429930166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106768404429930166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106768404429930166' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106721966308876894</id><published>2003-10-26T22:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-26T22:54:27.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=~(e agora, José?o que será de mim?indo mal no vestibular da FICque esperanças tenho paraDireito na UFCe Medicina na UECE?=~(por favor, dêem-me licença que eu vou ali entrar em depressão...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106721966308876894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106721966308876894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_26_archive.html#106721966308876894' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106679289229938550</id><published>2003-10-22T00:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-22T00:21:32.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aê!Vamos todos para o Capitão Mostarda nesta quinta-feira (23/10) a partir das 18h!!!Quem for está convidado =)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106679289229938550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106679289229938550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106679289229938550' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106670713080095697</id><published>2003-10-21T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-21T00:32:10.520-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é muito boa a sensação de se ter duas chaves para dois lares diferentes ...=Dacho que as férias depois desse vestibular [se eu passar, claro] vão ter uma pitada de especial</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106670713080095697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106670713080095697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106670713080095697' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106653409457750158</id><published>2003-10-19T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-19T00:28:14.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>her green plastic watering canfor her fake chinese rubber plant_ mais uma vez, a verdade me vem à tona ..._ contudo, se eu tivesse um pouco mais de egoísmo, com nada teria de me preocupar ...que seja eterno enquanto dure______________________________________________ahacho que vou dar um cd aquinão vou dizer de quais Músicas ele é formadoserá meio que surpresae o CD vai para...quem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106653409457750158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106653409457750158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_19_archive.html#106653409457750158' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106615565010105207</id><published>2003-10-14T15:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-15T00:17:34.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And I get no answersAnd I don't get no changeIt's raining in Baltimore, babyBut everything else is the same...There's things I remember, there's things I forgetI miss you, I guess that I shouldThree thousand five hundred miles awayBut what would you change if you could?_________Counting Crows----------------------------------alguém já notou que [aproximadamente] sempre que eu posto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106615565010105207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106615565010105207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_10_12_archive.html#106615565010105207' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106532086245963591</id><published>2003-10-04T23:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-10-04T23:30:41.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já faz tanto tempo que esse blog tá no ar, mas acho que nunca coloquei a música que inspirou o nome dele...Quero que vá tudo para o inferno - Roberto Carlos  de que vale o céu azul  e o sol sempre a brilhar  se você não vem  e eu estou a lhe esperar  só tenho você    no meu pensamento  e a sua ausência    é todo meu tormento  quero que você   me aqueça neste inverno  e que tudo mais   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106532086245963591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106532086245963591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_09_28_archive.html#106532086245963591' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106454646230430364</id><published>2003-09-26T00:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-26T00:27:23.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>:: foo fighters ::[walking after you]Tonight I'm tangled in myBlanket of cloudsDreaming aloudThings just won't do without youMatter of factI'm on your backIf you walk out on meI'm walking after youIf you'd accept surrenderI'll give up some moreWeren't you adored?I cannot be without youMatter of factI'm on your backIf you walk out on meI'm walking after youAnother heart is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106454646230430364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106454646230430364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106454646230430364' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106428717767135795</id><published>2003-09-23T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-23T00:19:37.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Uhu!VICE CITY Rulez!!!_&gt; muito obrigado, menina!..:: i wanna rock! rock! rock! rock! i want to rock ::..</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106428717767135795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106428717767135795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106428717767135795' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-106416163978578711</id><published>2003-09-21T13:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-09-21T13:30:57.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>So avisando que, por enquanto, parece que, apos quase três meses, eu estou de volta à internet.Quando eu tiver coragem de escrever, eu posto.Now I'm Up In Arms Again...*_&gt; percebi que o blogspot ainda rejeita os acentos agudos... =\</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106416163978578711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/106416163978578711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_09_21_archive.html#106416163978578711' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-105726161143134202</id><published>2003-07-03T16:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-07-03T16:46:51.276-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Estou e ainda estarei um tanto quanto longe da net porque meu computador foi atacado pela nova mutacao da temivel Sindrome de PL ...------------------------------------------------------Eu queria poder cantar Quem Sabe, mas parece so fazer sentido, parece que so consigo cantar Descoberta ... e, so cantando esta, consigo cantar.DESCOBERTA* los hermanos *SaiQue eu ja nao te quero maisSai </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105726161143134202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105726161143134202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105726161143134202' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-105694667107412475</id><published>2003-06-30T01:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T01:17:51.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como eh bom ter amigos!=)E, embora alguns sejam bobocas e viajem, outros voltam.=)- What do I do when my love is away?- Does it worry you to be alone?- How do I feel by the end of the day?- Are you sad because you're on your own?- No I get by with a little help from my friends_________The Beatles</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105694667107412475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105694667107412475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105694667107412475' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-105677728420853364</id><published>2003-06-28T02:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T03:09:22.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sim, sim...template novo, hein?!Kenshin no seu bom e velho estilo Battousaiqueria mudar as cores, mas com o tempo vou aprender...ja foi muito conseguir fazer isso que vocês contemplam=P_/\/\/\_e tem também novo serviço de comentarios, como o do Victor (no bom sentido)... baseado, claro, em Kung Powuih uih uih uih uih=)com o tempo, tirarei o antigo e deixarei so esse mesmo!&gt;_ </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105677728420853364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105677728420853364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105677728420853364' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-105668917136977044</id><published>2003-06-27T01:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-28T02:16:12.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>uhh... ouvir (ou ler) piada faz bem------------- piada [ou nao] -------------Pra mostrar que eram fortes e independentes, duas loiras resolvem sair juntas para acampar e caçar numa floresta.Armadas de suas espingardas elas entram mata adentro. Até que, subitamente, uma delas é picada por um inseto, sofre uma reaçao alérgica e cai no ch?o com os olhos virados. A amiga vai checar se ela </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105668917136977044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/105668917136977044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#105668917136977044' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-96002578</id><published>2003-06-25T00:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-25T01:10:53.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Notícias minhas...?Não sei...´Eu tenho tanto a falarMas com palavras não sei dizer´ *Apenas sei que dói...Dói estranho* É que ultimamente estranhas Músicas de estranhos músicos têm invadido minha cabeça...Bem que eu gostaria de silêncio...Na verdade, não.Mas eu simplesmente não encontro Música capaz de preencher esse silêncio.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/96002578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/96002578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#96002578' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95967588</id><published>2003-06-24T00:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-24T00:14:04.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>... and I fall_________Foo Fighters</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95967588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95967588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95967588' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95934158</id><published>2003-06-23T01:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T01:17:42.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>... mas a solidão deixa o coração neste leva-e-traz._________Los Hermanos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95934158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95934158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95934158' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95930670</id><published>2003-06-22T23:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-23T01:15:30.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É simples desse jeito, quando se encolhe o peito e finge não haver competição. É a solução de quem não quer perder aquilo que já tem e fecha a mão pro que há de vir... e há!_________Los Hermanos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95930670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95930670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_22_archive.html#95930670' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95883245</id><published>2003-06-21T00:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T00:50:30.806-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É bom, às vezes, se perder sem ter porque, sem ter razão. É um dom saber envaidecer, por si, saber mudar de tom. Quero não saber de cor, também. Para que minha vida siga adiante._________Los Hermanos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95883245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95883245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95883245' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95850500</id><published>2003-06-20T00:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-21T00:53:23.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Você assim e eu, por final, sem meu lugar!_________Los Hermanos</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95850500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95850500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95850500' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95848151</id><published>2003-06-19T23:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-19T23:30:38.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Essa é ótima...Não sei o porquê nem de onde ainda arranjo dúvidas...=\</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95848151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95848151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95848151' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95676968</id><published>2003-06-15T01:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-15T01:11:06.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Não tenho nada a postar, nãoÉ só por pedidos para que a carinha anterior não permanecesse como post mais recenteMas, aproveitando, tenho algo a dizer:-- Cavaleiros do Zodíaco chutam todas as bundas (literalmente) --ié ié ié ...- What do I do when my love is away- Does it worry you to be alone- How do I feel by the end of the day- Are you sad because you're on your ownNo, I get by with</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95676968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95676968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_15_archive.html#95676968' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95446216</id><published>2003-06-08T23:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-08T23:27:41.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>=(</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95446216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95446216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_08_archive.html#95446216' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95356565</id><published>2003-06-06T01:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-06T01:23:55.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>/me ao som de February Stars :~</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95356565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95356565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95356565' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95355700</id><published>2003-06-06T00:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-07T00:17:52.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ainda estou meio dopado, então isto não é exatamente um post.Apenas uma notícia de extrema importância!==&gt; Cara Estranho na MTV &lt;==Na semana que vem estréia o novo clip da banda! Dia 11 de junho nos programas Pulso, Nação e Central MTV.Mais informações, entrem no site deles!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95355700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95355700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95355700' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-95174074</id><published>2003-06-01T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-01T23:47:54.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>De Onde Vem A Calma- los hermanos -De onde vem a calma daquele cara?Ele não sabe ser melhor, viu?Como não entende de ser valenteele não sabe ser mais virilEle não sabe não, viu?Às vezes dá como um frioÉ o mundo que anda hostilO mundo todo é hostilDe onde vem o jeito tão sem defeitoque esse rapaz consegue fingir?Olha esse sorriso tão indecisoTá se exibindo pra solidãoNão vão embora</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95174074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/95174074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_06_01_archive.html#95174074' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-94971078</id><published>2003-05-28T00:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-28T01:26:45.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Ah, vontade de matar alguém!Tá, talvez não matar... só bater... bater muito, provavelmente.Mas não só bater em alguém. Nem teria graça.Tinha que ser uma briga mesmo.Uma briga simples.Alguém afim também?*Finalmente chegou!Ventura já se encontra à venda nessa cidade!Amanhã mesmo (Hoje), sem demora, estarei a caminho do meu!Não percam tempo também!Na loja onde vi, só havia dois... e um</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94971078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94971078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_25_archive.html#94971078' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-94613538</id><published>2003-05-20T00:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-20T00:22:17.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é...talvez eu tenha herdado um problema de saúde do meu avô (embora eu ache que isso não seja genético)vou precisar parar a academia por tempo indeterminadoVentura ainda não chegouvou ter que vender alguns órgãos para saciar minha compulsão consumista ou achar uma loja de CDs com preços baixos (acho que a primeira opção é a mais provável mesmo)dei-me conta de uma razão pela qual não quero </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94613538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94613538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94613538' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-94557610</id><published>2003-05-18T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-19T00:16:37.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*minhas duas irmãs mais novas foram embora =(foram ao município de Graça para morar com a mãe delas, que está tendo de trabalhar láe o pior é que não pude sequer me despedir delas =(e indiretamente é culpa do vestibular &gt;(já nem sei quando poderei vê-las novamente...=~(parece que é uma sina...tenho de ficar longe de todos meus irmãos...justamente a única parte da família que eu amo </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94557610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94557610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_18_archive.html#94557610' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-94306592</id><published>2003-05-14T00:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-14T14:49:53.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>--==-- Especial MTV Beatles, dia 16/05/03, Sexta-Feira, às 22h --==--Eu sinto que quero postar...mas não tenho nada pra escrever.Se eu fosse postar alguma coisa, seria falando, por exemplo...&gt; que eu cedi à mídia e ouvi bastante Avril Lavigne =PShe turns on TV, guess who she seesSkater Boy rocking on MTV...But now he's a superstarSlamming on his guitarDoes your pretty face see what </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94306592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94306592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_11_archive.html#94306592' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-94030425</id><published>2003-05-09T00:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-09T00:32:38.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sabem os restaurantes em que se come "bem" por um real?pois é, eu estava pensando neles...que um dos meios para baratear a comida seriam condições precárias de preparo...então me ocorreu uma idéia brilhante!e se essas condições forem propositalmente ruins para levar doença e morte aos consumidores de tais restaurantes?e se o governo lula, na verdade, for neo-malthusiano?isso explicaria a "</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94030425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/94030425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#94030425' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-93843775</id><published>2003-05-06T02:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-05-06T02:13:05.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>preciso me lembrar de atualizar essa birosca...*alguém mais acha ´birosca´ uma palavra feia? ou só mal colocada?ah, agora eu meio que entendo como é ter unhas grandes, como algumas mulheres preferemrealmente é como eu pensava: não-bom=PAVISO DE EXTREMA IMPORTÂNCIAA partir do dia 19 de Maio do ano corrente, estará disponível nas melhores (ou não) lojas de Música do Brasil o novo cd da </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93843775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93843775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_05_04_archive.html#93843775' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-93326164</id><published>2003-04-27T00:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-27T00:52:01.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só pra avisar que já (quase) consigo tocar Fuck a Dog, do Blink 182E estou aprendendo Day Tripper, dos Beatles=)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93326164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93326164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_04_27_archive.html#93326164' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-93276284</id><published>2003-04-26T00:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-26T00:04:45.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olhaê!Quem diria que finalmente eu conseguiria ter meu violão, hein?Pois é... um Giannini, série Estudo, nº 17 (seja lá o que essas especificações signifiquem)=)Comprei quinta-feira de uma garota que estuda Letras lá na UFC. Uma coisa legal é que todos (mais ou menos umas cinco pessoas) que usaram meu violão (desde que se tornou meu) parecem ter gostado muito de tocá-lo =) Depois de afinado, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93276284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/93276284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_04_20_archive.html#93276284' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-92843687</id><published>2003-04-18T13:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-20T10:35:27.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho que postar isso aqui =PÉ um trecho da revista Holy Avenger que fala de uma lenda sobre a criação do mundo...Apesar de ser muito tosco... ah, é bacana =P"Houve uma época antes de tudo. Antes do mundo... Antes dos deuses... Antes do próprio tempo. Uma época de Não-Existência. Uma época quando duas coisas Não-Existiam... O Nada e o Vazio! Não se pode dizer quando aconteceu porque ainda </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92843687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92843687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_04_13_archive.html#92843687' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-92334609</id><published>2003-04-10T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-11T00:53:43.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Which Peanuts Character Are You QuizTenho pensado bastante nesses últimos dias... aproveitando meu ´tempo livre´ (livre porque não consigo arrumar coragem nem disposição pra começar a estudar)...Até ´programei´ posts bem bacanas, mas sempre esqueço tudo quando vou escrever à noite  =PAnteontem, na aula da Casa de Cultura Britânica (finalmente, o último semestre [hehehehehe... acabei de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92334609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92334609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92334609' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-92070668</id><published>2003-04-06T00:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-06T00:55:30.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tinha algo a postarnao lembro o que eraquando eu lembrar e tiver coragem pra escrevertalvez eu poste=Pate la, escutem Coldplay:/a warning sign/A warning signI missed the good part then I realisedI started looking and the bubble burstI started looking for excusesCome on inI've got to tell you what a state I'm inI've got to tell you in my loudest tonesThat I started looking for</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92070668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/92070668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_04_06_archive.html#92070668' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-91586546</id><published>2003-03-29T01:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T01:45:18.110-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>sei lá...estava eu aqui, a ouvir Oasis... aí deu vontade de escrever...ultimamente, tenho ouvido música mais freqüentemente que o comum...pergunto-me se esse vício é prejudicial?será que perdi ainda mais da pouca sensibilidade auditiva que tinha?ou adquiri algum tipo de fobia de silêncio?=Pnossa, isso seria tosco...então...é mais uma data importante em que eu não passo estar com quem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91586546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91586546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91586546' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-91582835</id><published>2003-03-29T00:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-29T00:22:09.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SUPERMAN - five for fightingI can't stand to fly I'm not that naive I'm just out to find The better part of me I'm more than a bird...I'm more than a plane More than some pretty face beside a train It's not easy to be me Wish that I could cry Fall upon my knees Find a way to lie About a home I'll never see It may sound absurd...but don't be naive Even Heroes have the right to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91582835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91582835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91582835' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-91391352</id><published>2003-03-26T01:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-26T01:38:42.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>NOVIDADE!!!agora, como vocês podem ver, na coluna da esquerda, há um novo link de blog:Punk Guy Trying To Be Funnyé o diário de rede de meu amigo, Samy Soares (filho da sósia-de-nome de uma dançarina ou bailarina [como quiserem] famosa... tentem descobrir quem é ela e o porquê de eu estar dando essa informação ridícula)ah, quanto ao resto, entrem no blog dele e descubram mais...=P</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91391352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/91391352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_03_23_archive.html#91391352' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-90897136</id><published>2003-03-18T00:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-18T00:11:32.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pois é...um bom tempo já, não?é...bem, ontem a Geórgia me disse (mais ou menos assim):"eu tô com saudade do Odisseu"e eu respondi"eu não"sei lá...não quero simplesmente abandonar o blog, mas também não me dá vontade de escrever...depois eu paro pra pensar nissoe eu não consegui entrar em psicologia...eh... =\eu estava contando muito com meu ingresso no cursojá nem me preocupava </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/90897136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/90897136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#90897136' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-89410230</id><published>2003-02-20T01:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-20T01:03:16.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sera que ainda tem lugar pra mim aqui?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/89410230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/89410230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89410230' title=''/><author><name>Vic</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02456284118821923270</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-89216352</id><published>2003-02-16T23:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-17T00:06:04.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>é só pra avisar que ainda estou aqui...ando tendo dificuldades pra postar, não sei exatamente por quêum dia desses, deitado ouvindo música, cheguei e programar um post bem bacana onde eu começava a falar de Coldplay e terminava esculhambando os Marxistas... (acreditem ou não, isso era seguindo uma linha de raciocínio, ou chamem como quiserem)mas deu preguiça e agora já esqueci muita coisabem</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/89216352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/89216352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_02_16_archive.html#89216352' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-88738714</id><published>2003-02-08T00:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-08T01:02:03.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Bem...no final das contas, fiquei na merda...ninguém efetivamente participou...eu sei que não deveria, mas isso me deixa tristeAgora vou dar os cds de forma... esqueci a palavra, mas eu acho que é algo parecido com "autoritária"eu já sei a quem dar o Diorama e o Good Charlotte...bem, é mais uma tentativa frustrada, mas talvez eu dê o Frogstomp a quem conseguir lembrar qual a palavra que eu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/88738714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/88738714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88738714' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-88360159</id><published>2003-02-01T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-01T01:58:46.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>You're A Hero!You live to save the world!  You are honest, true,and always victorious!  You may not always getthe girls/boys, but all you really want to dois battle the bad guys. What Type Of Anime Character Are You? brought to you by QuizillaStoner Bear Which Dysfunctional Care Bear Are You? brought to you by Quizilla     Você é louco? por Alito  YOU HAVE BREAST IMPLANTS!!! what's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/88360159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/88360159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88360159' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-87874766</id><published>2003-01-22T23:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-22T23:21:39.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I need a changeNot to imitateBut to irritateAll the ones who hateI may be lateAlways seem to get the wrong dateWell I guess it's fateI live in a cemeteryFull of good will and integrityYou see I have no specialtyHere's your warningI'll give you click click boomI live in a cemeteryI need a changeNot to imitateBut to irritate_________SilverchairTomando como inspiração a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87874766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87874766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87874766' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-87508727</id><published>2003-01-15T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-15T23:17:21.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Um pequeno balanço do recesso (meio atrasado):== positivos ==Eu li Connan Doyle, Edgar Allan Poe e Anton Tchecov.Consegui dormir mais que oito horas num dia.Quase foram férias.Muitas e muitas Shurubinhas =)Emagreci.Não fiz nada em relação a estudos.Finalmente consegui passar um fim-de-ano com amigos (foi tosco mas foi muito bacana).Aprendi a tocar acordes de violão e guitarra.Voltei a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87508727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87508727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87508727' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-87310377</id><published>2003-01-12T14:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-12T14:24:49.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Enquanto eu não arrumo coragem pra postar...já que ninguém se manifestou, a resposta da charada do post anterior é:-- Tru e Relam --poema extraído do blog da Geórgia:MotivoEu canto porque o instante existee a minha vida está completa.Não sou alegre nem sou triste:Sou poeta.Irmão das coisas fugidiasNão sinto gozo nem tormento.Atravesso noites e diasno vento.Se desmorono ou se </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87310377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/87310377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87310377' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-86727554</id><published>2002-12-31T01:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-31T01:59:51.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aiai...eu não sei o que postarmas não queria deixar mais tempo sem um postpoderia piorar ainda mais a má fama desse blogdescobri que talvez eu goste de ser niilistatalvez eu tenha me encontradoembora eu saiba que o niilismo é apenaso fim do começopuxaeu sinto que há algum cd meu me chamando"me ouça, me ouça, me ouça"como se fosse ele o que eu realmente estivesse precisando escutar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86727554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86727554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86727554' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-86593937</id><published>2002-12-27T14:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-27T14:48:30.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anthem For The Year 2000--silverchair--We are the youthWe'll take your fascism awayWe are the youthApologise for another dayWe are the youthAnd politicians are so sureWe are the youthAnd we are knocking on death's door Never knew we were living in a worldWith a mind that could be so sureNever knew we were living in a worldWith a mind that could be so smallNever knew we were living</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86593937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86593937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_22_archive.html#86593937' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-86296857</id><published>2002-12-19T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-20T14:12:40.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>How far down would you fallIf you never come up again'Cause you're so sick of it allAnd you want to change everythingJust how deep will you goTo see through it all?_________Finger ElevenQuando é que eu vou fazer o que é certo?Ou quando é que eu vou fazer o que quero?Quando vou abrir mão desse medo reconfortante?Quando deixarei de aceitar as coisas erradas como as únicas?Conseguirei </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86296857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86296857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86296857' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-86200899</id><published>2002-12-18T00:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-18T00:53:34.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>tentei atualizardou minha palavra que tenteiescrevi dois postsum bem grandee divertido(ou não)mas ambos foram escritosdireto no bloggerfui mazela o bastantepara não rascunhá-losno wordpadcomo sempremas tudo bemafinalo que mais esperarde alguémpara quem as luzesda cidade se apagame a chuva de mentiracai-------(mas que porcaria hein? quando eu finalmente consigo atualizar</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86200899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/86200899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_15_archive.html#86200899' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-85643995</id><published>2002-12-07T14:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-07T14:16:07.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ter, tinha...Desculpem-me pela minha negligência com os blogs, tanto o meu quanto os alheios. É pura falta de tempo e de aparato tecnológico de qualidade. Ontem até tentei fazer uma visita geral nos blogs, mas não consegui ver sequer metade. Culpa do meu modem novo, pior que o antigo, que é pior que o antecessor.Aviso logo que não esperem presentes de natal de mim. Nope. Eu me recuso a dar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85643995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85643995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85643995' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-85459532</id><published>2002-12-03T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-03T23:43:50.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Acho que estou começando a encaminhar meu violão. E já tenho mais ou menos planejado como aprender a tocar.FALE COM ELAO que mais me interessou no filme foi o modo como o diretor tratou personagens solitários que queriam fugir da solidão sem abrir mão dela. Também me agradou a paisagem (meio desértica, meio montanhosa, meio savana, com um posicionamento lindo das árvores) que aparecia de fundo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85459532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85459532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85459532' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-85280857</id><published>2002-11-30T01:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-30T01:21:17.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Esse não sou eu.Eu sinto que não estou vivendo minha vida. Não é assim que é para ser. Não tem nada a ver comigo. Sequer sei o que estou fazendo aqui. É como se alguém tivesse dito:"ei, eu vou ali ao banheiro.... toma conta da minha vida aí, beleza?""ah, mó limpeza."Meu corpo é uma máquina em piloto automático e minha mente permanece num eterno estado de névoa e sonho.==&gt; um sonho idiota do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85280857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85280857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85280857' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3582022.post-85142051</id><published>2002-11-27T00:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-27T00:15:24.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>...:: deixa eu brincar de ser feliz ::...Pra mim chega! Chega de me sentir pequeno e desprezado. Apenas um daqueles que, para defenderem a posição que têm na sociedade, dizem "bem, alguém tem que fazer esse trabalho". Vou começar a trilhar meu sonho! Nesse natal, vou comprar/ganhar um violão! E vou querer um de canhoto! E vou tentar aprender sozinho... pelo menos até eu ter tempo para poder ter</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85142051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3582022/posts/default/85142051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://odisseu.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85142051' title=''/><author><name>Pedro Lucas</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12342734987807829667</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
