<?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-8943822698817322556</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:50:59.608-03:00</updated><category term='heart'/><title type='text'>Room Noises</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-1104222442283558194</id><published>2010-07-29T23:55:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T16:14:56.895-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>00:16</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TFJFSSZ6aLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/7nEvk9jq_oY/s1600/Marcela2101722.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TFJFSSZ6aLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/7nEvk9jq_oY/s320/Marcela2101722.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499534275453282482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I miss being part of everything.&lt;br /&gt;I don't like the fact that there's no inspiration left.&lt;br /&gt;I'm complaining, but I've been very satisfied with my life, but it doesn't mean I can't complain to improve it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going home tomorrow; can't wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edit: Well, I've abandone this blog for real and click &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://hjartad-hamast.blogspot.com"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to visit my new blog. Thanks! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-1104222442283558194?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/1104222442283558194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=1104222442283558194&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/1104222442283558194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/1104222442283558194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2010/07/0016.html' title='00:16'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TFJFSSZ6aLI/AAAAAAAAAbE/7nEvk9jq_oY/s72-c/Marcela2101722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-3696308814228064297</id><published>2010-07-25T21:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-25T21:55:02.792-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='heart'/><title type='text'>Back on Track</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've tried so hard to find a cute background to start everything all over again, but it seems this is the best one I could get. I'm not 100% satisfied with it, nor even 70%, but the others were just terrible. Too many colours, big images; it hurt my eyes. I kinda feel that this background will make everyone's eyes hurt as well, and I'm sorry. I'll keep looking for a better one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've went through so many nice blogs lately, that I felt this huge desire to keep this blog. I don't believe I will succeed, but I will try anyway. Sometimes I feel like having a blog in Portuguese, because there are things you can only say in your mother tongue. I have another blog in Norwegian, and I think I'll keep both and forget about the Portuguese one for now. I need to practice my English and Norwegian, and even though I won't be able to write exactly how I mean it, I'll try my best. I'm not worried if people will actually read this, as long as I'm satisfied with it. And I am, so far.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-3696308814228064297?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/3696308814228064297/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=3696308814228064297&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/3696308814228064297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/3696308814228064297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-on-track.html' title='Back on Track'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-5547058666063464853</id><published>2010-01-06T22:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:20:56.640-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Knoc knoc...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;There are times when you just have to clean the dust and start all over again, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right answer: wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: but I'll start cleaning the dust anyway.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-5547058666063464853?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5547058666063464853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=5547058666063464853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5547058666063464853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5547058666063464853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2010/01/knoc-knoc.html' title='Knoc knoc...'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-5838248856196676056</id><published>2009-06-21T00:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:20:46.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I am just exhausted!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I haven't got the chance to rest since last Sunday, and all I want to do is to sleep now.&lt;br /&gt;On thursdayI went to the capital of my state to do some obligations, and the trip that should take only 3 hours, took 5 hours by bus! I was so bored in the bus that I looked through the window for the whole trip, so my neck was extremely painful the day after.&lt;br /&gt;On Friday, I woke up at 6:30 am and when I got home at 10:00pm, I was just exhausted. My feet hurt, my legs were trembling and my back hurt so bad! haha I went to bed and when I got up this morning, I realized I haven't moved a cm this night:P I just fainted! hahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to wake up very very early today as well, and came back to my hometown again. Then I had to go to my 2-years-old-cousin's party and you know, the kids were all around running and playing, and inviting me to join them:P I love kids, but they can make you so tired!! I will try to get some sleep now:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good night!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-5838248856196676056?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5838248856196676056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=5838248856196676056&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5838248856196676056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5838248856196676056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-am-just-exhausted.html' title='I am just exhausted!!'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-95578155921178743</id><published>2009-06-18T21:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:19:35.121-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I have finally done something interesting this week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.barrfoundation.org/fellows/fellows.htm"&gt;Barr Fellows&lt;/a&gt; came to Brazil and have already visited some places here. They arrived in my city on Sunday night, and I was invited to join their trip to help with the translations.&lt;br /&gt;I spent 3 days following them, and I've learned a lot. I got to know the whole story about the CPCD and the Dedo de Gente work; I spent a day in the countryside and had the chance to experience the day of a typical 'mineiro'(even though I was born and raised in Minas Gerais). We ate typical food, danced, learned how to use 'earth paint' and this last item was the most interesting to me.&lt;br /&gt;People from CPCD wanted to paint their walls to make everything more beautiful, but they didn't want to spend a lot of money. They've made some experiences mixing earth, water and white glue. The result was: earth paint! The colors are just beautiful! Before, I looked at earth and thought that it was just 'earth'. Now I see different colors and I'm looking forward to paint some walls of my backyard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the most important was: I got to know different people from another country, and I just love it:)&lt;br /&gt;I've improved my English vocabulary too (even though my written English is still poor).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: tomorrow will be a long day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-95578155921178743?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/95578155921178743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=95578155921178743&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/95578155921178743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/95578155921178743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-have-finally-done-something.html' title='I have finally done something interesting this week.'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-6005731870963216070</id><published>2009-06-12T20:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:19:01.884-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today was not a good day. Today's the brazilian Valentine's Day and I don't a have a boyfriend, but the reason my day sucked had nothing to do with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had to go to the bank to pay a bill (today's the last day to pay it), get my new bank card and get some money. I stayed up in the line for half an hour to get my card, then for another half an hour (in another line) to get the money, than another half an hour to pay the bill. And when it was my turn (to pay the bill), the woman who attended me there said that I wasn't able to pay that bill in that bank, because they were not accepting telephone, water or electricity bills there anymore, that I must go to the place in the city center where I could pay it. I got so mad but I there was nothing I could do, and I walked many many blocks till I got to this 'place'. The line was just huge, and after half an hour staying there, the computers turned off and the software was not working anymore, and they had no idea of when they could fix it. I got so so so so so angry!!!!! Before going home, I was supposed to go to the drugstore and buy a medicament to my father, but I got so mad I forgot to do it.&lt;br /&gt;I hate to answer the telephone, and it rang the most when I was watching my favorite TV show. And when I had some time to read 'New Moon", I had to stop to do something else I don't remember. Today the only thing I did was to get mad. I'm still mad but I hope I get better soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the beginning I wrote that the fact that I haven't got a boyfriend had nothing to do with it, but now I wonder: what if I DID had a boyfriend? I would probably spend this day with him and I wouldn't need to go to the bank and get mad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care about my English mistakes, I'M MAD AND I'M NOT SURE IF I'M TYPING RIGHT. ach.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-6005731870963216070?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/6005731870963216070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=6005731870963216070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/6005731870963216070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/6005731870963216070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/06/today-was-not-nice-day.html' title=''/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-2903710765379365593</id><published>2009-06-02T19:52:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:18:37.227-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's a special day =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Today is my oldest sister's birthday and we have had a lot of fun! We went to one of our favorite restaurants and we ate so much (I haven't eaten since our lunch, and it's almost 8pm). Then we bought a cake a had fun here at home:) we took some pictures and I hope I can add some of them to this post later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Birthday &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Marcinha&lt;/span&gt;! Wish you the best, always:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I drive my friend to the station, it's the second day of June..." (just because she sang this part of this song all day long!!! haha)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-2903710765379365593?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2903710765379365593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=2903710765379365593&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/2903710765379365593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/2903710765379365593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/06/todays-special-day.html' title='Today&apos;s a special day =)'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-4557194718465015832</id><published>2009-04-18T15:31:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:18:18.952-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I love this time of the year!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The weather is so nice today! The sky is blue, it's a little windy but the sun is shining, so the temperature is wonderful. My best memories are from this time of the year (middle of April, May, June and July), because of the festivals we have in my city, and I can't wait for them to come!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I left Belo Horizonte and came back to my hometown (Curvelo) because of the Easter holidays, but I've decided to stay here for a little longer, because I really don't like to live there in BH (the norwegians may laugh, but we abreviate the city's name to 'BH', 'cause it's easier to write lol). The city is HUGE, and I felt quite alone there. Men nå har jeg det kjempefint her med familien&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/Seof8R8yHFI/AAAAAAAAAXg/w4gCr5lVAOQ/s320/94+040.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326104629789989970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Picture taken in the winter(June/2006), in my hometown:)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyss og klem/Kisses and hugs:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-4557194718465015832?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/4557194718465015832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=4557194718465015832&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/4557194718465015832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/4557194718465015832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-this-time-of-year.html' title='I love this time of the year!'/><author><name>Marcela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11360950244372458359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/TEzdUaKiXhI/AAAAAAAAAaU/ZFp57vuDXTM/S220/n520650097_679552_28072.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3MKAy7nLUb0/Seof8R8yHFI/AAAAAAAAAXg/w4gCr5lVAOQ/s72-c/94+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-2395218279916076012</id><published>2009-03-31T19:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:15:50.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'>And the concert was...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;PERFECT! Well, not &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfect,&lt;/span&gt; but awesome. It wasn't perfect just because I didn't get the chance to meet the band and show them the poster I made (well, actually, my uncle was the one who spend the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;whole&lt;/span&gt; afternoon colouring it for me, because I'm dumb and cannot control my hands to do so). I'm sorry, but I don't feel like writing what I felt there, you could never ever understand the feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am bored, hungry, bored and afraid about that virus who is going to infect every single computer in the world tomorrow...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aren't you&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you guys have a nice week! (Does anybody visit this page?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdKdT-s_vhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/KQsiWc0z6IU/s1600-h/marcela046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdKdT-s_vhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/KQsiWc0z6IU/s200/marcela046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319487076452777490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I LOVE YOU MORTEN!!! LOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sister made a huge post telling what happened in São Paulo and at the concert. You can read it if you click &lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://notes-and-details.blogspot.com/2009/03/ha-concert.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-2395218279916076012?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/2395218279916076012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=2395218279916076012&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/2395218279916076012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/2395218279916076012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/and-concert-was.html' title='And the concert was...'/><author><name>Marcela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdK5V9SMCXI/AAAAAAAAACY/GgqKZVAmm2U/S220/n520650097_752099_7641.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdKdT-s_vhI/AAAAAAAAACQ/KQsiWc0z6IU/s72-c/marcela046.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-8037306331920163506</id><published>2009-03-21T17:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:15:13.314-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Autumn is here!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Autumn arrived yesterday and I could feel something different in the air...I know that we can't really say that we have 4 different seasons here in this country, but I felt something different. The sun was not burning as usual, and I was able to sit down and enjoy the sunlight over me - and I must confess that I HATE the sunlight here, it's so strong it burns! - and that felt great!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I love Autumn and Winter. It's not very cold (not cold at all for some people) and I loooove to wear winter clothes like scarfs, boots, coats and so on :) everyone gets prettier in the cold seasons...so let's get pretty!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt; days left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-8037306331920163506?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8037306331920163506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=8037306331920163506&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/8037306331920163506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/8037306331920163506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/autumn-is-here.html' title='Autumn is here!'/><author><name>Marcela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdK5V9SMCXI/AAAAAAAAACY/GgqKZVAmm2U/S220/n520650097_752099_7641.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-5035751993933839895</id><published>2009-03-17T20:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T21:00:21.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter is coming!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I don't know how it is in your country, but in mine, we give easter eggs made of chocolate to those we like. And for the first time, I've made one myself! See how it went:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4aDx0GOI/AAAAAAAAABw/G-nSkc4-5i0/s1600-h/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4aDx0GOI/AAAAAAAAABw/G-nSkc4-5i0/s200/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314309580639181026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4TU18mrI/AAAAAAAAABo/Q4UOr1u9l8E/s1600-h/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4TU18mrI/AAAAAAAAABo/Q4UOr1u9l8E/s200/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314309464960834226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4sumJ_VI/AAAAAAAAACA/4StNrl9V-3I/s1600-h/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4sumJ_VI/AAAAAAAAACA/4StNrl9V-3I/s200/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314309901370654034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA40zK7QmI/AAAAAAAAACI/q1nWf5Z7VgM/s1600-h/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA40zK7QmI/AAAAAAAAACI/q1nWf5Z7VgM/s200/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314310040037573218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;It tastes goooooooood! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt; days left!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-5035751993933839895?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/5035751993933839895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=5035751993933839895&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5035751993933839895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/5035751993933839895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/easter-is-coming.html' title='Easter is coming!'/><author><name>Marcela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdK5V9SMCXI/AAAAAAAAACY/GgqKZVAmm2U/S220/n520650097_752099_7641.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/ScA4aDx0GOI/AAAAAAAAABw/G-nSkc4-5i0/s72-c/Mar%C3%A7o2+2009+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-8512601599962064271</id><published>2009-03-09T18:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T01:13:48.567-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I will finally get the chance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;to see &lt;a href="http://www.a-ha.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A-ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; playing live!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Everyone who knows me knows how much I love this band. They have played in my country for 2 times before (I think) and by that time I was either too young or didn't realize how much I loved them. Now I am old enough I have enough money and I can't wait, really! My sister had the idea of writing a poster to them, like 'I love you and I went to Norway just to meet you, but look where I've found you!!!' - now I wrote it, it seems a silly idea actually - and I'm sure I'm crazy enough to do it, because I really love them, and I will write it in norwegian, so they would really read it and be amazed that someone in this poor country can speak their language! lol :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I will start counting the days from now: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;16&lt;/span&gt; days left!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8943822698817322556-8512601599962064271?l=marcelasroom.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/feeds/8512601599962064271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8943822698817322556&amp;postID=8512601599962064271&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/8512601599962064271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8943822698817322556/posts/default/8512601599962064271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://marcelasroom.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will-finally-get-chance.html' title='I will finally get the chance...'/><author><name>Marcela</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_gMP8U9cax7I/SdK5V9SMCXI/AAAAAAAAACY/GgqKZVAmm2U/S220/n520650097_752099_7641.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8943822698817322556.post-4236806405086045789</id><published>2009-03-04T20:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T00:20:16.531-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tag!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Here are the rules: 1) Post rules on your blog; 2)Answer the six "8" items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I was actually going to post '4 things about me', but as my sister posted this to her blog, and tagged me, I will write EIGHT things instead of four) ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;8 Favorite Shows:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1. Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Project Runway&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. That 70's show&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4. The O.C&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Prision Break&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Big Brother&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Friends&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Punky Brewster&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things I Did Yesterday:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Cooked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Went to the supermarket&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Bought shoes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Bought shampoos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Watched TV&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Took a shower&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Used the computer (for hooooours)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Went to bed&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Things I'm Looking Forward To:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Use winter clothes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Go home&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. go back to Norway&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Learn how to cook using chocolate&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. A-Ha Concert!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. nothing else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;7. nothing else&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. nothing else&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;8 Favorite Restaurants:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Peppes Pizza&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Subway&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Italia Grill&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Burger King&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Eddie Fine Burgers&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I don't care about it, actually...I like to buy food and cook it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;8.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;8 Things On My Wish List:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. To be done with my obligations&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. To marry a norwegian&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. To learn other languages&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. To travel around the world&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. To have a cozy house/apartment&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. To go to Iceland!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Get a laptop&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. 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