<?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-3388154</id><updated>2011-09-25T21:18:26.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Porão do Gandalf</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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>1521</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-1016060989176807856</id><published>2007-07-01T23:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T23:31:44.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apenas uma recaída após leitura dos arquivos perdidos.Relaxa!Eu não devo voltar em menos de um ano.Abraços!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/1016060989176807856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=1016060989176807856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/1016060989176807856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/1016060989176807856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2007/07/apenas-uma-recada-aps-leitura-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-7063707000116762842</id><published>2007-07-01T23:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T23:35:22.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Google, canetas bic e bebês...</title><summary type='text'>Tal foi minha surpresa ao voltar a este lugar depois de mais de um ano e me deparar com um aviso do Blogger dizendo que a minha conta ia migrar para a Google!Tão surpreendente quanto a derrota do Vasco neste sábado.Certas coisas nunca mudam.*    *    *Google em todo o lugar.E as canetas bic, prá onde vão?Eu já falei disso em algum lugar. Não lembro se foi aqui, enfim, devaneio inútil. Canetas que</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/7063707000116762842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=7063707000116762842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/7063707000116762842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/7063707000116762842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2007/07/google-canetas-bic-e-bebs.html' title='Google, canetas bic e bebês...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-114557267394853669</id><published>2006-04-20T19:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T19:37:53.956-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Só pra não perder o costume</title><summary type='text'>Mês atípico não?Três feriadões seguidos.Presente dos deuses!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/114557267394853669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=114557267394853669&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/114557267394853669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/114557267394853669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2006/04/s-pra-no-perder-o-costume.html' title='Só pra não perder o costume'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112740097540850702</id><published>2005-09-22T11:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-22T11:56:42.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Reiterando...</title><summary type='text'>Pequena modificação no meu top top:No item 5, onde digo que nenhum musical me agradou.Eu menti.A primeira sequência musical de Monty Phyton: O Sentido da Vida é sensacional. As outras também são, mas a primeira é de mijar de rir.Every sperm is sacred.Every sperm is great.If a sperm is wasted,God gets quite irate.Sensacional.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112740097540850702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112740097540850702&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112740097540850702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112740097540850702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/09/reiterando.html' title='Reiterando...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112666095361214260</id><published>2005-09-13T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T22:22:33.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Da série: "é tão divertido quando..."</title><summary type='text'>É tão divertido quando você entra em uma sala de aula e todo mundo está calado olhando para uma folha e nela está escrito em letras colossais: "PROVA".É melhor ainda quando você é pego de surpresa...Ô vidinha mais ou menos viu?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112666095361214260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112666095361214260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112666095361214260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112666095361214260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/09/da-srie-to-divertido-quando.html' title='Da série: &quot;é tão divertido quando...&quot;'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112654340582285820</id><published>2005-09-12T13:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-09-12T13:43:25.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eita, isso aqui existe ainda...</title><summary type='text'>Ontem eu vislumbrei, de relance, a possibilidade de ir ver o show do Pain of Salvation em Sampa.Foi só um relance... mas foi bom enquanto durou.Heh.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112654340582285820/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112654340582285820&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112654340582285820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112654340582285820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/09/eita-isso-aqui-existe-ainda_12.html' title='Eita, isso aqui existe ainda...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112455389001477636</id><published>2005-08-20T13:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-20T13:05:02.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Um emoticon vale mais do que mil palavras?</title><summary type='text'>\o/=P(tá, foram dois...)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112455389001477636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112455389001477636&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112455389001477636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112455389001477636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/um-emoticon-vale-mais-do-que-mil.html' title='Um emoticon vale mais do que mil palavras?'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112372088688616258</id><published>2005-08-10T21:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T21:41:26.896-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hein?</title><summary type='text'>Hoje eu tomei conhecimento desta incrível teoria.De onde vieram? Para onde vão?Instrumentos de manipulação! Artifício alienigena!Eu não uso mais!Os isqueiros da bic também fazem parte disso?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112372088688616258/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112372088688616258&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112372088688616258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112372088688616258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/hein.html' title='Hein?'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112342580510422884</id><published>2005-08-07T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-07T11:43:25.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>O bom humor se foi com a maratona de Seinfield.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112342580510422884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112342580510422884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112342580510422884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112342580510422884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112334472986752351</id><published>2005-08-06T13:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T13:12:09.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O_o</title><summary type='text'>Um bom humor assombroso me assombra (hahaha) hoje.E olha que eu fui acordado pelo celular.Incrível.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112334472986752351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112334472986752351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112334472986752351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112334472986752351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/oo.html' title='O_o'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112303860286504147</id><published>2005-08-02T23:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-03T00:13:54.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos ver se sai outra coisa então...</title><summary type='text'>Lembre-se, isso é um brainstorm individual. Se prepare para uma tempestade de merda saindo da tela. Acredite, eu posso não estar sendo metafórico.Recentemente, eu comprei uma briga em uma comunidade do orkut. Eu tô ouvindo nesse exato momento a música Petrified Eyes do cd Fireworks. Eu nunca tive tanta certeza de ter razão na minha vida.Tudo bem, você pode até achar que o cara canta fino demais e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112303860286504147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112303860286504147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112303860286504147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112303860286504147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/vamos-ver-se-sai-outra-coisa-ento.html' title='Vamos ver se sai outra coisa então...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112303787750679372</id><published>2005-08-02T23:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-08-02T23:57:57.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Putaquepariu! Esqueci o que eu ia escrever...</title><summary type='text'>O título descreve o post...merda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112303787750679372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112303787750679372&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112303787750679372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112303787750679372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/08/putaquepariu-esqueci-o-que-eu-ia.html' title='Putaquepariu! Esqueci o que eu ia escrever...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112274968761320391</id><published>2005-07-30T15:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-30T15:58:26.756-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top top!</title><summary type='text'>Eu peguei isso aqui com o Pedro que, por sua vez, catou de outro canto. Enfim, é uma daquelas coisas que é difícil saber onde começa e mais difícil ainda saber onde vai acabar.   Igual suruba. (hahahaha)                                            1. Melhores filmes dos últimos anos: - Pulp Fiction- Clube da Luta- Matrix (o primeiro)- Sin City- Quero Ser John Malkovich- Adaptação- Brilho Eterno de</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112274968761320391/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112274968761320391&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112274968761320391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112274968761320391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/07/top-top.html' title='Top top!'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112209962862819805</id><published>2005-07-23T03:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-23T03:20:28.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah caralho, são 3 A.M.</title><summary type='text'>Sem sono.Sem comida.Sem TV.Sem paciência.Sem humor.Boa noite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112209962862819805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112209962862819805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112209962862819805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112209962862819805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/07/ah-caralho-so-3-am.html' title='Ah caralho, são 3 A.M.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112166598523121320</id><published>2005-07-18T02:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-18T02:53:05.240-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Curtindo as férias adoidado!</title><summary type='text'>(caraca, que título imbecil...)Eu até agora não creio que a minha doença degenerativa que me faz acordar sempre antes das oito e meia foi burlada. Ontem eu acordei às uma e meia da tarde, por causa do latir dos cães e o cheiro bom do almoço da mamãe.O que será?Deve ser culpa das seguidas noites nem tão entediantes varadas na frente desse PC.Quem diria...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112166598523121320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112166598523121320&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112166598523121320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112166598523121320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/07/curtindo-as-frias-adoidado.html' title='Curtindo as férias adoidado!'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112104943614812530</id><published>2005-07-10T23:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-10T23:37:16.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Onde está a inocência?</title><summary type='text'>Não existem sites de sexo de umbigo na internet.Só putaria explícita, gozo na cara e coisas não muito ortodoxas...Onde esse mundo vai parar?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112104943614812530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112104943614812530&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112104943614812530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112104943614812530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/07/onde-est-inocncia.html' title='Onde está a inocência?'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-112076553442378641</id><published>2005-07-07T16:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T16:45:34.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><summary type='text'>Eu tava lembrando da época que eu escrevia aqui todos os dias.Eu gastava tanto tempo com isso. Eu tinha meu próprio template editado, demorava dias para testá-lo, era uma beleza... tinha até um Gandalf ali em cima.Mas eu perdi a paciência para essa coisas sabe? Principalmente depois que o código-fonte foi pro saco junto com o PC antigo. Té parece que eu vou fazer tudo de novo. Haja saco.E o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/112076553442378641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=112076553442378641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112076553442378641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/112076553442378641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/07/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111791560713235971</id><published>2005-06-04T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-06-04T19:37:57.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira audição.</title><summary type='text'>Consegui botar as minhas mãos no cd novo do Dream Theater. Nome? Octavarium. Piada infame para dizer que é o oitavo disco da banda. Não fui muito com a cara do nome não, mas a capa é linda. Procurem nesses sites de busca que dá pra achar a imagem da capa tranquilo.Estou ouvindo a quinta faixa. Por enquanto, nada me deixou puto. É a minha banda favorita e a causa de uma das minhas maiores </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111791560713235971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111791560713235971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111791560713235971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111791560713235971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/06/primeira-audio.html' title='Primeira audição.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111715051245639103</id><published>2005-05-26T20:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-26T20:47:30.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale cada centavo...</title><summary type='text'>Pensando agora, a coisa toda parece realmente uma novela mexicana de alto orçamento, mas porra... "Luke, eu sou seu pai" não dá tanto crédito assim, não é?O filme vale cada centavo, pelos efeitos, pelas lutas, pela nostalgia e pela história também. O tio George consegue costurar a história de uma forma interessante, já que eu encarei a coisa toda de uma forma que eu não esperava.Eu achava que eu </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111715051245639103/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111715051245639103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111715051245639103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111715051245639103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/vale-cada-centavo.html' title='Vale cada centavo...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111664172522863281</id><published>2005-05-20T23:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-20T23:15:25.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrando no clima</title><summary type='text'>O episódio II foi projetado aqui em casa para um pequeno grupo de convidados.Não vejo a hora de ouvir a marcha imperial de novo.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111664172522863281/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111664172522863281&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111664172522863281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111664172522863281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/entrando-no-clima.html' title='Entrando no clima'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111647089380895010</id><published>2005-05-18T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T23:48:13.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Metal Head</title><summary type='text'>Uma vontade alucinante de ouvir Metallica me consome.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111647089380895010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111647089380895010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111647089380895010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111647089380895010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/metal-head.html' title='Metal Head'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111609026140632312</id><published>2005-05-14T13:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-14T14:04:21.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Some kind of monster</title><summary type='text'>Impressões sobre o filme/documentário:   O Kirk é mais sensato do que eu pensava.   O James realmente precisa de ajuda.   O Lars continua sendo um merda. O que eu mais gostei foi ver as cenas antigas. O Cliff Burton batendo cabeça e o Mustaine tocando seek &amp; destroy junto com o Hetfield. O medley da apresentação é sensacional também, mostrando a "evolução" da banda no tempo em cenas ao vivo, ao </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111609026140632312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111609026140632312&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111609026140632312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111609026140632312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/some-kind-of-monster.html' title='Some kind of monster'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111575485078818913</id><published>2005-05-10T16:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T16:54:10.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Away from the things of men...</title><summary type='text'>Joe e o Vulcão é um filme foderoso e completamente surreal.Nada mais a dizer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111575485078818913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111575485078818913&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111575485078818913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111575485078818913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/away-from-things-of-men.html' title='Away from the things of men...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111568623460504981</id><published>2005-05-09T21:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T21:50:34.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A alma atômica do Russell Allen</title><summary type='text'>Russell Allen's Atomic Soul é um cd muito foda.Russell Allen é um dos meus vocalistas favoritos (ia dizer que era o 3°, mas isso realmente varia muito com o humor). O maldito canta no Symphony X, banda muito foda de prog rock.Agora imagine só, um vocalista de progressivo cantando uma mistura de hard rock com os ritmos contagiantes das músicas de Jimi Hendrix.É, ouvir o Russell Allen num clima </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111568623460504981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111568623460504981&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111568623460504981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111568623460504981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/alma-atmica-do-russell-allen.html' title='A alma atômica do Russell Allen'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111555729050551848</id><published>2005-05-08T09:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T10:01:30.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'>formula 1</title><summary type='text'>Puta esporte chato...Fica aquela fila de carro, ninguém passa ninguém. Aí fica aquela conversa de quem pára primeiro para abastecer e quem é mais rápido no box (?). Ridículo.Bom mesmo era o Ayrton.Schumacher é um merda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111555729050551848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111555729050551848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111555729050551848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111555729050551848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/formula-1.html' title='formula 1'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111547875469919548</id><published>2005-05-07T11:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T12:12:35.010-03:00</updated><title type='text'>show "fudido pra caralho" (2)</title><summary type='text'>Vamos aos detalhes!O show começou com o Khallice tocando para meia dúzia de pessoas. O que é realmente uma pena, acho eu, que isso é erro de organização. Marcar um show para começar as 19h, em uma sexta-feira é suicídio. Enfim, nessa hora só tinha pirralho e pessoas sem ter o que fazer.Khallice chuta-bundas, por mais que 66% dos meus amigos não concordem. E o Marcelo Barbosa é um convencido filho</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111547875469919548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111547875469919548&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111547875469919548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111547875469919548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/show-fudido-pra-caralho-2.html' title='show &quot;fudido pra caralho&quot; (2)'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111544210980275043</id><published>2005-05-07T02:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T02:01:49.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'>show "fudido pra caralho"</title><summary type='text'>Puta show fudido pra caralho, como diria o nosso caro vocalista do Korzus.Acabei de chegar. Estou cansado, quase sem voz e minhas pernas estão começando a doer. Amanhã eu tento entrar nos detalhes desse show.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111544210980275043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111544210980275043&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111544210980275043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111544210980275043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/show-fudido-pra-caralho.html' title='show &quot;fudido pra caralho&quot;'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111541235305580587</id><published>2005-05-06T17:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T17:46:24.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'>opa, rumo ao nilson nelson</title><summary type='text'>Show do Angra no Nilson Nelson.É algo que eu não imaginava...Tá certo que é um festival, mas no Nilson Nelson? Metal no Nilson Nelson? Estranho.*em tempo, Nilson Nelson é o ginásio de esportes de Brasília.** aviso completamente desnecessário para a grande maioria dos visitantes desse blog falido, já que os malaios que entravam aqui pelo google não entram mais.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111541235305580587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111541235305580587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111541235305580587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111541235305580587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/opa-rumo-ao-nilson-nelson.html' title='opa, rumo ao nilson nelson'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111496163760488022</id><published>2005-05-01T12:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T12:33:57.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>em tempo...</title><summary type='text'>Feliz dia do trabalhador.Algo que me foi lembrado somente ontem ao passar pela praça dos três poderes."que porra de arquibancada é essa?""dia do trabalho talvez?""hum... é verdade."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111496163760488022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111496163760488022&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111496163760488022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111496163760488022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/em-tempo.html' title='em tempo...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111496147617905859</id><published>2005-05-01T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-05-01T12:40:56.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>meu cabelo me odeia</title><summary type='text'>Domingo de manhã, porra nenhuma para fazer.Passando pelo banheiro da mamãe vejo um creme hidratante para cabelos. O que a falta do que fazer manda? Isso, testemos o tal creme.Meu cabelo é um emaranhado de fios grossos e enrolados. Parece um monte de pentelho que nasceu no lugar errado, mas eu os cultivo mesmo assim. Em um futuro próximo eu terei um black de dar inveja ao Toni Tornado.Pois é, cá </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111496147617905859/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111496147617905859&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111496147617905859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111496147617905859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/05/meu-cabelo-me-odeia.html' title='meu cabelo me odeia'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111489964834012039</id><published>2005-04-30T19:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T19:20:48.340-03:00</updated><title type='text'>já que é pra falar de sexo...</title><summary type='text'>O número de scraps do meu orkut não sai de 69 há um mês.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111489964834012039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111489964834012039&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111489964834012039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111489964834012039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/j-que-pra-falar-de-sexo.html' title='já que é pra falar de sexo...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111487192536481106</id><published>2005-04-30T11:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T11:40:40.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'>seria esse um blog pornô?</title><summary type='text'>É cada uma viu?Se você digitar "SEXO GRUPAL FOTOS" na busca do msn, um dos resultados será este famigerado blog.Pelo menos foi isso que o meu contador de visitas me indicou. Eu testei e não achei.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111487192536481106/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111487192536481106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111487192536481106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111487192536481106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/seria-esse-um-blog-porn.html' title='seria esse um blog pornô?'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111483631446911485</id><published>2005-04-30T01:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-30T01:45:14.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>novas...</title><summary type='text'>Pelo visto, não precisarei trabalhar não.Consegui compensar as horas suficientes na sexta feira, menos mal.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111483631446911485/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111483631446911485&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111483631446911485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111483631446911485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/novas.html' title='novas...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111460547512262608</id><published>2005-04-27T09:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-27T09:37:55.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'>estado de alerta...</title><summary type='text'>Notícias alarmantes.Talvez eu tenha que voltar a trabalhar por alguns dias, por causa da greve dos bancários. Que merda. Isso ainda é uma especulação, maiores detalhes virão hoje mais tarde. Provavelmente.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111460547512262608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111460547512262608&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111460547512262608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111460547512262608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/estado-de-alerta.html' title='estado de alerta...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111456638205387091</id><published>2005-04-26T22:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T22:47:04.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é aniversário do Igor</title><summary type='text'>Pois é.Ele nunca vai ler essa porcaria, mas ele é "brother" e merece um monte de parabéns.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111456638205387091/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111456638205387091&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111456638205387091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111456638205387091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/hoje-aniversrio-do-igor.html' title='Hoje é aniversário do Igor'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111456628764833531</id><published>2005-04-26T22:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-26T22:44:47.650-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é sociologia?</title><summary type='text'>Não, eu não tenho a porra da resenha do livro. Nem adianta pedir.Hoje, na prova de introdução à sociologia,  eu lembrei do que é ser conciso em provas onde não se deve ser. Eu me recordo de, no terceiro semestre, ter feio uma disciplina chamada TPA. Essa matéria era ministrada por uma professora bem bonita chamada Karla.Só que ela era o cão nas correções. Não adiantava escrever as idéias </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111456628764833531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111456628764833531&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111456628764833531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111456628764833531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/o-que-sociologia.html' title='O que é sociologia?'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111436851994731311</id><published>2005-04-24T15:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T15:49:42.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'>um brilho eterno...</title><summary type='text'>Tá aí algo que eu não consegui resistir.Comprei o DVD anteontem.Ô filmezinho bom.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111436851994731311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111436851994731311&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111436851994731311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111436851994731311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/um-brilho-eterno_24.html' title='um brilho eterno...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111436673120023179</id><published>2005-04-24T14:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T15:18:51.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>fermentados, destilados e uma tuberculose sem fim.</title><summary type='text'>Estou com tuberculose.Pelo menos é o que parece. Não sei como que meu pulmão ainda não saiu voado com minhas crises de tosse.Existe a lenda de que uma boa cachaça limpa tudo. Pois é, tentei e não rolou. Não deixou de ser desculpa para beber socialmente, mas isso não funciona.(post interrompido...)Em tempo real é mais legal, não?Mais uma crise e mais um pouco de coisa verde no vaso sanitário.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111436673120023179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111436673120023179&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111436673120023179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111436673120023179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/fermentados-destilados-e-uma.html' title='fermentados, destilados e uma tuberculose sem fim.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111404979297971605</id><published>2005-04-20T23:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-24T16:54:16.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...dos tempos antigos de outrora, redundância é o caralho.</title><summary type='text'>Estou enrolando faz um tempinho pra escrever alguma coisa aqui. Não anda acontecendo muita coisa que eu possa relatar aqui e já faz tempo que eu não imagino em nada só por inventar e escrever como eu fazia mais antigamente ainda nos tempos outrora. (oração grande e mal pontuada, isso não se faz, mas foda-se.)Deu uma vontade assustadora de ouvir Aerosmith, Guns n' Roses e Bon Jovi esses dias. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111404979297971605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111404979297971605&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111404979297971605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111404979297971605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/dos-tempos-antigos-de-outrora.html' title='...dos tempos antigos de outrora, redundância é o caralho.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111323156108722663</id><published>2005-04-11T11:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T11:59:21.086-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em busca da Terra do Nunca.</title><summary type='text'>Lindo filme.Lindo.Foda mesmo foi chorar no finalzinho...Caralho, filme foda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111323156108722663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111323156108722663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111323156108722663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111323156108722663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/em-busca-da-terra-do-nunca.html' title='Em busca da Terra do Nunca.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111323149672383151</id><published>2005-04-11T11:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-11T11:59:48.850-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda há esperança (2)...</title><summary type='text'>Ontem eu fui atendido pelo mesmo frentista.E não é que estava tocando Pearl Jam no posto de gasolina no exato momento?Comédia ver o camarada abastecendo o carro cantando..."Even flow, thoughts arrive like butterflies Oh, he don't know, so he chases them away Someday yet, he'll begin his life again Life again, life again..."</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111323149672383151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111323149672383151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111323149672383151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111323149672383151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/ainda-h-esperana-2.html' title='Ainda há esperança (2)...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111300262638025428</id><published>2005-04-08T20:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T20:23:46.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ainda há esperança...</title><summary type='text'>Quando um frentista te aborda perguntando:"Ei, que som é esse?"O que você se pergunta?E mais. Quando você responde e ele diz:"Me amarro em Tears of the Dragon."O que você faz?*     *     *Pra quem não entendeu...Eu estava em um posto de gasolina onde um frentista (pessoa que trabalha em um posto de gasolina) me perguntou o que eu ouvia no som do meu carro. Eu respondi que era Bruce Dickinson e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111300262638025428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111300262638025428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111300262638025428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111300262638025428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/ainda-h-esperana.html' title='ainda há esperança...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111271158536464236</id><published>2005-04-05T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T11:34:47.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus "The Hammer" .</title><summary type='text'>"Depois de mais de 20 anos com o mesmo line-up principal, o Blind Guardian anunciou em seu site oficial hoje (03/04/05) a saída de seu baterista devido a "direções musicais e pessoais muito diferentes".Segundo Hansi Kürsch, vocalista e líder da banda, por causa dessa divergência, estava difícil de administrar a situação, o que acabou acarretando em graves problemas internos, que obviamente não </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111271158536464236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111271158536464236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111271158536464236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111271158536464236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/04/adeus-hammer.html' title='Adeus &quot;The Hammer&quot; .'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111215114264022354</id><published>2005-03-29T23:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T23:52:22.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Up the Irons!</title><summary type='text'>O shareaza é uma coisa linda de Deus.Onde mais se pode encontrar discografias completas e baixa-las em menos de 3 dias? Can I play with Madness?  The prophet stared at his crystal ball,  Can I play with Madness?  There's no vision there at all.  Can I play with Madness?  The prophet looked and he laughed at me!  Can I play with Madness?  He said you're blind, too blind to see!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111215114264022354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111215114264022354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111215114264022354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111215114264022354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/up-irons.html' title='Up the Irons!'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111215090429955640</id><published>2005-03-29T23:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-29T23:48:24.300-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouh my fuckin' head...</title><summary type='text'>Minha cabeça dói... muito.Já usei drogas, não adiantou.Daqui a pouco eu vou é dormir pra ver se passa.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111215090429955640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111215090429955640&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111215090429955640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111215090429955640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/ouh-my-fuckin-head.html' title='Ouh my fuckin&apos; head...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111195945022478002</id><published>2005-03-27T18:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T18:37:30.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Notas mentais.</title><summary type='text'>- Fazer "resenha" de sociologia.- Parar de agir como um garoto de 16 anos.- Parar de tentar imitar o Petrucci.- Parar de tentar imitar o Zakk.- Parar de gastar dinheiro com coisas extremamente desnecessárias.- Agilizar o projeto de dominação mundial.- Manter-me ocupado (importante).- Malhar (operação "lenny kravitz" u_u').Nem foi tão mental assim...Bá, foda-se.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111195945022478002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111195945022478002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111195945022478002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111195945022478002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/notas-mentais.html' title='Notas mentais.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111195925341250710</id><published>2005-03-27T18:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T18:34:13.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe competitiva...</title><summary type='text'>E não é que chego em casa e me deparo com uma surpresa agradável?Mamãe, finalmente, tomou coragem para fazer as trufas.Sara, a sua é melhor, ainda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111195925341250710/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111195925341250710&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111195925341250710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111195925341250710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/me-competitiva.html' title='Mãe competitiva...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111179328147267160</id><published>2005-03-25T20:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T20:28:15.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Humor In Flames</title><summary type='text'>In Flames - Dead Alone</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111179328147267160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111179328147267160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111179328147267160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111179328147267160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/humor-in-flames.html' title='Humor In Flames'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111172742276780604</id><published>2005-03-25T02:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T02:13:27.393-03:00</updated><title type='text'>And I need all the love I can get... ou "primeira audição (2)"</title><summary type='text'>Acabei de ouvir.A primeira vez nunca é muito legal não. O que mais me chamou atenção foi que o cd não está muito no estilo do primeiro, na verdade não tem nada a ver. A maioria das músicas ainda não me empolgaram, com exceção de Scarred Forever, Rough Stone e More.Depois eu faço a segunda audição, deve melhorar.Sem contar que eu nem tava prestando atenção no cd direito. Eu estava tentando fazer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111172742276780604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111172742276780604&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111172742276780604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111172742276780604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/and-i-need-all-love-i-can-get-ou.html' title='And I need all the love I can get... ou &quot;primeira audição (2)&quot;'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111172123158181948</id><published>2005-03-25T00:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-25T00:28:26.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira audição (1)</title><summary type='text'>Saiu, pela portas dos fundos, o novo cd do Shaman. Quer dizer, ShaAman (¬¬).A primeira audição tá rolando, estamos na faixa 4 (scarred forever). Tem um riff impressionante, com um harmônico foda que deixa uma impressão maldita de estar ouvindo Zakk.Até agora a mais foda de todas, no entanto, é o cover de Sisters of Mercy (que eu nunca ouvi) da música "more". Foda, com força. Surpreendente.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111172123158181948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111172123158181948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111172123158181948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111172123158181948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/primeira-audio-1.html' title='Primeira audição (1)'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111145139395131738</id><published>2005-03-21T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T21:29:53.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>(Post sem título)</title><summary type='text'>Puta canseira...Acho que agora eu lembro porque eu abandonei o curso semestre passado.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111145139395131738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111145139395131738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111145139395131738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111145139395131738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/post-sem-ttulo.html' title='(Post sem título)'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111145104754245287</id><published>2005-03-21T21:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-21T21:24:07.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...das babas do 4° horário.</title><summary type='text'>Depois de muito tempo, eu consegui encontrar paz e tranquilidade em uma carteira escolar.Dormi, babei e tive sensações de estar caindo. Examente como manda uma boa cochilada na aula. Devia ser uma cena linda. O manezão aqui babando em cima do seu caderno novo com a capa do Fear of the Dark.É, eu tenho um caderno do Iron Maiden. Você não? Então não sois feliz...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111145104754245287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111145104754245287&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111145104754245287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111145104754245287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/das-babas-do-4-horrio.html' title='...das babas do 4° horário.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111135698851430634</id><published>2005-03-20T19:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-20T19:20:04.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zakk Wylde way of life (2)...</title><summary type='text'>O cara é foda..."Vou contar o que aconteceu. James veio ao nosso ônibus e nós todos estávamos zoando muito. E eu lhe disse: 'cara, você está pagando 40 mil dólares a um psiquiatra por mês? Ele está roubando você! Mande o seu dinheiro a uma fundação de crianças com câncer. Se eu estivesse na banda, sabe o que lhe diria?' E ele me perguntou: 'O quê?'. Eu tomei um gole da minha cerveja e a cuspi no </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111135698851430634/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111135698851430634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111135698851430634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111135698851430634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/zakk-wylde-way-of-life-2.html' title='Zakk Wylde way of life (2)...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111127767166619788</id><published>2005-03-19T21:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T21:15:06.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Suspended Animation</title><summary type='text'>Esse é o título do álbum solo lançado este ano do John Petrucci, guitarrista do Dream Theater.Muito foda.(Sara e Quel... não tem teclado no álbum, só para constar)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111127767166619788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111127767166619788&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111127767166619788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111127767166619788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/suspended-animation.html' title='Suspended Animation'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111127594085279287</id><published>2005-03-19T20:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T22:42:35.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zakk Wylde way of life...</title><summary type='text'>Eu consigo ver o reflexo da luz do meu quarto na ponta dos meus dedos.Neste exato momento, eu sofro para dar 'dedadas' nesse teclado. Essas cordas .10 são excelentes, mas, caralho, fodem com os meus dedos.Obviamente algum desavisado que passar por aqui e ler essa coisa parecida com um blog vai saber quem é o tal do Zakk Wylde. Ele é um indivíduo ímpar, capaz das mais belas barbaridades e das mais</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111127594085279287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111127594085279287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111127594085279287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111127594085279287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/zakk-wylde-way-of-life.html' title='Zakk Wylde way of life...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111123773023178461</id><published>2005-03-19T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T10:08:50.233-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><summary type='text'>Na boa...Dormir as 5 da manhã e acordar as 8. Isso é doença.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111123773023178461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111123773023178461&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111123773023178461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111123773023178461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111094310361612874</id><published>2005-03-16T00:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-16T00:18:23.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ops...</title><summary type='text'>Eu esqueci da existência disso aqui.Foi mal, para quem lê. (Só a Raquel, pelo visto)Não tenho muito a dizer. Continuo tentando tocar a maldita "as i am", sem sucesso. Minhas aulas começaram e meu serviço ao banco está chegando ao seu fim, por enquanto, pelo menos.Só, depois eu tento algo melhor.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111094310361612874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111094310361612874&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111094310361612874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111094310361612874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/ops.html' title='Ops...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-111007785873935198</id><published>2005-03-05T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-05T23:57:38.740-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os calos</title><summary type='text'>Os calos nas pontas dos dedos da minha mão esquerda chegaram ao seu auge hoje, enquanto eu tentava (sem sucesso) tocar Dream Theater. Petrucci seu bastardo filho duma mãe, eu te odeio.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/111007785873935198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=111007785873935198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111007785873935198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/111007785873935198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/os-calos.html' title='Os calos'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-110991808900729082</id><published>2005-03-04T03:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-04T03:34:49.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>3 A.M.</title><summary type='text'>Isso lá é hora de estar acordado?Isso lá é hora de postar coisas em blogs?Não...Então tchau e boa noite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/110991808900729082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=110991808900729082&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110991808900729082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110991808900729082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/3-am.html' title='3 A.M.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-110980617476221340</id><published>2005-03-02T20:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-03-02T20:29:34.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Certo. O que ocorreu até aqui, vamos por ordem na casa.</title><summary type='text'>Vamos contar o que anda acontencendo na vida desse bloguista fuleiro, pseudo-intelectual para caralho, mas gente fina: Gandalf, vulgo Mumu para os íntimos.Eu estava trabalhando (ainda estou) no banco do brasil, já faz mais de 1 ano. Pedi as contas esse mês para voltar a estudar. Meu curso está quase acabando, eu quero sair da UnB o mais rápido possível. Tá todo mundo formando naquela porcaria e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/110980617476221340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=110980617476221340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110980617476221340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110980617476221340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/03/certo-o-que-ocorreu-at-aqui-vamos-por.html' title='Certo. O que ocorreu até aqui, vamos por ordem na casa.'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-110955441734047557</id><published>2005-02-27T22:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2005-02-27T22:33:37.343-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparativos para a volta...</title><summary type='text'>Olá, boa noite.Quem vos fala é o camara que vos abandonou por algum tempo e não pretendia voltar.  Algumas decisões na vida precisam ser tomadas com rapidez, senão você acaba perdendo o caminhar das coisas, sei lá, eu deveria ter feito isso antes.Ou não, há quem diga que não foi uma perda de tempo. Existem pessoas que até dizem que foi muito bom para mim, mas eu não sei. Tem hora que estressa e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/110955441734047557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=110955441734047557&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110955441734047557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/110955441734047557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2005/02/preparativos-para-volta.html' title='Preparativos para a volta...'/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109806395242078488</id><published>2004-10-17T22:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-10-17T22:45:52.420-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tinha certeza que eu tinha postado algo aqui semana passada...Porém, em uma das minhas visitas esporádicas a esse saudoso blog, vejo que o blogger (ou qualquer força sobrenatural) apagou o pobre do post, que provalvemente devia ter umas duas linhas no máximo (só para não perder o costume). Enfim, não se animem, não tenho tempo nem para limpar meus ouvidos. Esse blog continuará em sua </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109806395242078488/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109806395242078488&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109806395242078488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109806395242078488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/10/eu-tinha-certeza-que-eu-tinha-postado.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109192647692199947</id><published>2004-08-07T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-07T21:54:36.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ô musica chiclete dos infernos...Seether - Broken (feat. Amy Lee)A voz da Amy realça a beleza da música, impressionante. E olha que eu nem gosto muito de Evanescence.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109192647692199947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109192647692199947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109192647692199947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109192647692199947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/08/sica-impressionante.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109158370963453683</id><published>2004-08-03T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-03T22:43:34.510-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pois é, comecei a fazer uma coisa que eu simplesmente odiava. Estou malhando, pior, em uma academia. Sim, eu estou pagando por isso! Não é incrível? Eu também acho.O que mais me impressiona é a empolgação do pessoal que frequenta o lugar. O jeito de falar é diferente também, parece alguma praia no Rio de Janeiro.Enfim, liberar serotonina nem é tão ruim assim. Dá pra levar esse treco pra frente.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109158370963453683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109158370963453683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109158370963453683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109158370963453683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/08/pois-pra-levar-esse-treco-pra-frente.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109149259476810988</id><published>2004-08-02T21:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-02T21:27:40.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Essa é para ilustrar o que foi falado no post anterior.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109149259476810988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109149259476810988&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109149259476810988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109149259476810988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/08/essa-para-ilustrar-o-que-foi-falado-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109140652391144666</id><published>2004-08-01T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-08-01T21:28:43.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"A Kirsten Dunst é um Billy Corgan de peruca."Muito boa...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109140652391144666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109140652391144666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109140652391144666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109140652391144666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/08/kirsten-dunst-um-billy-corgan-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109068491420917159</id><published>2004-07-24T13:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T13:01:54.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Heh, eu ganhei um gárgula francês da Raquel.Feio e de pedra. Irônico não?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109068491420917159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109068491420917159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109068491420917159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109068491420917159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/07/heh-eu-ganhei-um-go.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-109068474293125753</id><published>2004-07-24T12:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-24T13:05:40.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que desânimo...Ô sabadozinho sem-vergonha. Estou completamente entediado. Acho que fiz tudo que eu poderia fazer para tentar me divertir aqui nessa casa e até agora nada adiantou. Neste momento estou sentado escrevendo no meu w.bloggar v3.03 ouvindo Helloween, que está tocando na sala, bem alto, só para incomodar os vizinhos mesmo. Eu acho que eu estou sentindo falta de algumas coisas e eu tenho </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/109068474293125753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=109068474293125753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109068474293125753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/109068474293125753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/07/que-desanimo.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108872924269885164</id><published>2004-07-01T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-01T21:47:22.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'></summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108872924269885164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108872924269885164&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108872924269885164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108872924269885164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/07/blog-post_01.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108835296359061548</id><published>2004-06-27T13:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T13:22:32.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olha só a minha cara de psicopata. Eu não sei se eu já contei, mas já fizeram um teste comigo, para saber se eu era ou não um psicopata. Pelo teste, eu sou. Tenham medo. Eu posso surtar a qualquer instante, porque eu sou um psicopata.O teste funcionava da seguinte forma: uma história era contada e dependendo da resposta ao final da história você é psico ou não. Vamos à história?Joana tinha duas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108835296359061548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108835296359061548&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108835296359061548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108835296359061548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/olha-s-minha-cara-de-psicopata.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108825474502781161</id><published>2004-06-26T09:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-27T12:58:19.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>SHREK 2Rá, Shrek 2 é muito bom! Eu nunca chorei tanto de rir dentro de um cinema, engraçado demais! É exagerado de engraçado... o Gato de Botas é o melhor. (Pausa, tô rindo só de lembrar). Pois é, eu vi dublado, é ótimo por causa do Burro e do Gato, o Bussunda definitivamente não sabe dublar. Não sei se é por causa do Bussunda, mas o Shrek não teve muita graça.Sério, Shrek 2 é imperdível. A</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108825474502781161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108825474502781161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108825474502781161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108825474502781161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/shrek-2-r-para-perder.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108795378994521821</id><published>2004-06-22T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:23:09.946-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na verdade, só postei para dizer que postei.Boa noite que agora eu vou dormir.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108795378994521821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108795378994521821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795378994521821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795378994521821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/na-verdade-s-postei-para-dizer-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108795375635282926</id><published>2004-06-22T22:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:22:36.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Na verdade, só postei para dizer que postei.Boa noite que agora eu vou dormir.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108795375635282926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108795375635282926&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795375635282926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795375635282926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/na-verdade-s-postei-para-dizer-que_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108795368697877015</id><published>2004-06-22T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-22T22:21:26.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu estou mal acostumado. Estou me sentindo culpado por não ter escrito nada no blog hoje. Logo eu, que larguei isso às traças por longos meses. Estágios homéricos de estagnação sem nenhum remorço de minha parte... Estou mal acostumado, merda.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108795368697877015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108795368697877015&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795368697877015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108795368697877015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/eu-estou-mal-acostumado.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108775186347785436</id><published>2004-06-20T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-07-19T18:53:56.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finalmente!Comprei esse pedal da BOSS semana retrasada, esqueci de comentar isso por aqui. Pois é, ele custou meio caro, agora que eu me toquei, na hora eu achei que estava barganhando... ilusão. Mas, enfim, nem foi tão caro assim. Eu tenho que contar para vocês a minha história em relação aos instrumentos musicais. Eu sempre fui um moleque que gostava de "barulho", desde pequeno eu já ouvia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108775186347785436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108775186347785436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108775186347785436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108775186347785436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/finalmente-comprei-esse-pedal-da-boss.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108770384452970514</id><published>2004-06-20T00:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-20T00:57:24.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blé!Vou dormir... tá tarde. Té amanhã.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108770384452970514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108770384452970514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108770384452970514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108770384452970514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/bl.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108767492887327365</id><published>2004-06-19T16:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-19T16:55:28.873-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Vou contar uma piada que eu já contei antes, mas enfim, é uma das mais engraçadas que eu já li.PiadaUm famoso repórter de televisão estava em Usbequistão, no meio de uma grande reportagem que falava sobre os costumes do local. De repente ele se deparou com um velhinho e logo começou a entrevistá-lo:-- O senhor poderia me contar um fato de sua vida que jamais tenha se esquecido?O velho homem sorri</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108767492887327365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108767492887327365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108767492887327365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108767492887327365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/vou-contar-uma-piada-que-eu-jou-um-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108752198706320111</id><published>2004-06-17T22:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T22:26:27.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah sim, o fraco TróiaComo eu ia dizendo, ontem eu matei aula para ir ao cinema. Não entrava em uma sala desde o início do ano. Acho que o ultimo filme que eu vi foi Escola de Rock, que eu achei muito bom, por sinal. Pois é, passei no Pier 21 para ver se algo de interessante estava passando. Dei de cara com cinco posteres de Harry Potter. Não me levem a mal, mas eu não ando no humor de ver um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108752198706320111/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108752198706320111&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108752198706320111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108752198706320111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/ah-sim-o-fraco-tro.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108751568402401759</id><published>2004-06-17T20:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-17T20:41:24.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu já ouvi falar da fama de Douglas Adams, diziam por aí que ele fez uma trilogia engraçadíssima de ficção-científica. Tão engraçado quanto Monty Phyton. Eu duvidei, nada pode ser mais engraçado que Monty Phyton. Enfim, ontem estava peregrinando a toa pelo Pier 21, depois de ter visto o fraco Tróia (depois eu comento), quanto eu achei a pérola.Eu sabia que o título do primeiro livro tinha a ver </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108751568402401759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108751568402401759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108751568402401759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108751568402401759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/eu-jo.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108706605426738772</id><published>2004-06-12T15:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T15:47:34.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Rá, eu preciso ver isso!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108706605426738772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108706605426738772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108706605426738772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108706605426738772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/r-eu-preciso-ver-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108652782409329712</id><published>2004-06-06T10:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T10:17:04.093-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Que derrota... acordar cedo pra jogar Suikoden III.Pior, morrer 5 minutos depois.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108652782409329712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108652782409329712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108652782409329712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108652782409329712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/que-derrota.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108646013146182880</id><published>2004-06-05T15:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-05T15:28:51.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Janela SecretaRealmente, o que mais importa é o final.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108646013146182880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108646013146182880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108646013146182880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108646013146182880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/janela-secreta-realmente-o-que-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108630888584454739</id><published>2004-06-03T21:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T21:28:05.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É, eu acho que o desespero para terminar trabalhos inacabados acabou. Paz e tranquilidade por alguns dias, quer dizer, "paz e tranquilidade", porque isso é o que ando tendo de menos ultimamente.Mas do que eu tô reclamando? Pela primeira vez em quase um mês eu consegui deitar no sofá e ver aquelas sitcoms idiotas que passam na tv a cabo. Detalhando: um episódio de Friends repitido (aquele que o </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108630888584454739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108630888584454739&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108630888584454739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108630888584454739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/06/o-vou-perder-mais-uma-mulher-por-erro.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108604408461270494</id><published>2004-05-31T19:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-31T19:54:44.613-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Hoje eu tenho que comecar a fazer a maldita resenha do livro. Eu TENHO que comecar.Nota mental postada, agora eu posso falar sobre meus tormentos de hoje.Eu tenho a ligeira impressão que eu fui enganado por aqueles carinhas que ficam fazendo assinatura de revistas no meio da rua. O camarada da Caros Amigos falou que a primeira edição iria chegar em 10 dias utéis. Até agora nada, pior que eu nem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108604408461270494/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108604408461270494&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108604408461270494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108604408461270494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/hoje-eu-tenho-que-comecar-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108597067038184272</id><published>2004-05-30T23:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T23:31:10.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Em pensar que esse blog tem mais de um ano.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108597067038184272/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108597067038184272&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108597067038184272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108597067038184272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/em-pensar-que-esse-blog-tem-mais-de-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108596660434942527</id><published>2004-05-30T22:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:25:25.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah sim, semana passada me deu vontade e eu tirei a minha barba de ermitão do mato. O quê? Você não sabia que eu estava de barba? Pois é, eu estava, tava feio e tosco, mas eu gostava mesmo assim. Enfim, me deu vontade e reapresentei meu rosto ao prestobarba.No início foi bem legal, as pessoas me olharam diferente, outras não me reconheceram, foi bem divertido. Mas agora, depois de duas semanas, eu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108596660434942527/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108596660434942527&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596660434942527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596660434942527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/ah-sim-semana-passada-me-deu-vontade-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108596574320778534</id><published>2004-05-30T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:11:54.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Como pode uma mesma banda ter duas músicas tão bizarramente diferentes?Mr. Big é o maior exemplo disso.Ouçam to be with you e daddy, brother, lover, little boy. Sério, é extremamente irritante. É o mal dessas bandas dos anos 80.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108596574320778534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108596574320778534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596574320778534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596574320778534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/como-pode-uma-mesma-banda-ter-duas-m.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108596555563555652</id><published>2004-05-30T22:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-30T22:05:55.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Só se descobre que sua força de vontade é igual a zero quando sabe-se que o fim de semana é o único tempo que se tem para terminar todos seus afazeres acadêmicos e mesmo assim não os faz. Pois é, esse sou eu, relapso e irresponsável. Quem vê nem imagina que tenho prova amanhã.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/108596555563555652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=108596555563555652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596555563555652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108596555563555652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/s.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-108432326351627372</id><published>2004-05-11T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-05-11T21:54:23.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Meus amigos, nos ultimos dois dias, andam falando em "quotes" (a Sabrina faz isso direto). Foram três as mais marcantes, tão marcantes que conseguiram romper um jejum de 2 meses sem posts nesse finado blog. Enfim, vamos aos "quotes":Sara ISamuel brinca com seu  bigode no meio da Rodoferroviária, olha pra Sara e faz careta:-- Caracas Samuel, eu nunca te beijaria com esse bigode -- diz Sara com </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108432326351627372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/108432326351627372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/05/meus-amigos-nos-ultimos-dois-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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-3388154.post-107814292931204908</id><published>2004-03-01T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-03-01T09:15:34.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A hipocrisia da tal da "Academia" foi evidente na noite passada. Depois de ignorar por dois anos o pobre do Peter Jackson, resolveram agora bater um recorde com o filme do camarada. É claro que eu acho que foi até merecido, afinal de contas eu sou fã dos livros e a coisa foi bem executada pelo gordinho barbudo, porém esses prêmios de consolação que a "academia" gosta de dar, acaba com a pouca </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107814292931204908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107814292931204908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107814292931204908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107814292931204908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/03/hipocrisia-da-tal-da-academia-foi.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107797151294524549</id><published>2004-02-28T09:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-28T09:33:57.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Você sabia que o próximo 29 de fevereiro que cairá em um domingo acontecerá somente em 2032? Me arranje um motivo melhor para não comemorar!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107797151294524549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107797151294524549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107797151294524549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107797151294524549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/voco-comemorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107756310237677887</id><published>2004-02-23T16:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T16:07:02.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Mais alguma coisa?Acho que não...Agora sim, eu posso deixar esse blog abandonado por uns 20 dias.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107756310237677887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107756310237677887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756310237677887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756310237677887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/mais-alguma-coisa-acho-que-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107756307233426544</id><published>2004-02-23T16:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T16:06:32.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>E eu nem tenho 20 anos, já fiz 21.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107756307233426544/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107756307233426544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756307233426544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756307233426544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/e-eu-nem-tenho-20-anos-j-fiz-21.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107756300534521566</id><published>2004-02-23T16:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T16:05:25.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Blé, mentira...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107756300534521566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107756300534521566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756300534521566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756300534521566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/bl-mentira.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107756291873224714</id><published>2004-02-23T16:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-23T16:03:59.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu tenho mais o que fazer.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107756291873224714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107756291873224714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756291873224714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107756291873224714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/eu-tenho-mais-o-que-fazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107616095214828818</id><published>2004-02-07T10:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-02-09T20:50:33.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Já estava na hora do Gandalf mostrar seu talento musical!André Matos coverDivirtam-se.Hehehe.Quem ouviu, ouviu. Quem não ouviu, deu sorte.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107616095214828818/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107616095214828818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107616095214828818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107616095214828818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/02/j-estava-na-hora-do-gandalf-mostrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107485821859453135</id><published>2004-01-23T08:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-23T08:48:07.780-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TÔ TRABALHANDO, DÁ LICENSA?(Agora eu sou um bancário mal educado)O servidor da BrTurbo é uma bosta e, provavelmente, a imagem acima não irá aparecer. A imagem é uma foto minha de gravata que, infelizmente, é o meu "uniforme" para ir ao trabalho.Comecei segunda-feira e essa primeira semana eu fui orientado a fazer vários cursos auto-instrucionais do banco e só. Ou seja, fiquei lá na frente de um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107485821859453135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107485821859453135&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107485821859453135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107485821859453135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/01/t.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107368884576262140</id><published>2004-01-09T19:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-09T19:56:55.826-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Se até a Parmalat faliu, imagina eu!"(Sabrina Nitzah)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107368884576262140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107368884576262140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107368884576262140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107368884576262140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/01/se-at-parmalat-faliu-imagina-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107339090864055502</id><published>2004-01-06T09:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-06T09:09:40.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Eu pretendo ir para Nova Zelândia.E para me encorajar mais, vou dar-me um prazo de 2 anos para fazê-lo. Se eu não conseguir, eu me considerarei um perdedor pelo resto da minha vida.Alguém aí quer ir também?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107339090864055502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107339090864055502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107339090864055502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107339090864055502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/01/eu-pretendo-ir-para-nova-zelm.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3388154.post-107308650897021948</id><published>2004-01-02T20:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2004-01-02T20:36:17.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ah, lembrei de uma coisa. Feliz ano novo e tal...</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/feeds/107308650897021948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3388154&amp;postID=107308650897021948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107308650897021948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3388154/posts/default/107308650897021948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eruesso.blogspot.com/2004/01/ah-lembrei-de-uma-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
