segunda-feira, 13 de agosto de 2012

Aniver de 31 - cardápio


Juanita está com saudade das comidinhas dos queridos! 


E mais ainda, quer compartilhar com vocês! 


No aniversário de 31 anos, cardápio será repleto de delícias afetivas!!!


Carícia Delícia :)


Quem tiver alguma contribuição, faça-a, com carinho!





Aniver de 31 - convite!





quinta-feira, 9 de agosto de 2012

Compartilhando 10 - pra refletir...

Sozinho vamos mais rápido,
Juntos vamos mais longe!

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Compartilhando 9 - geladeira meio preocupante

Depois de alguns comentários de visitantes a respeito do conteúdo da minha geladeira (ou melhor a falta de conteúdo), fui observá-la....


Realmente está um tanto vazia...
Mas o que mais me preocupou foi que tem uma embalagem de erva mate contra 5 potes de diferentes queijos, mais um de requeijão....
Será que to virando mineira???
Kkkkkkkk

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quarta-feira, 8 de agosto de 2012

Felicidades da vida 2 - Aniver de 31 anos!

Este ano a festinha de aniver será com muitos queridos!!!
(diferente do aniver de 30... Que foi em Tequila, Mx...eu, eu mesma e os mexicanos!!!)
Estou preparando algumas boas surpresas!!!
Vou contando na sequência! =)



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terça-feira, 7 de agosto de 2012

Cantarolante 3 - I don't know...




I Don't Know (Lisa Hannigan)

I don't know what you smoke
Or what countries you've been to
If you speak any other languages other than your own
I'd like to meet you
I don't know if you drive
If you love the ground beneath you
I don't know if you write letters or panic on the phone
I'd like to call you
All the same. If you want to. I am game.

I don't know if you can swim
If the sea has any draw for you
If your better in the morning or when the sun goes down
I'd like to talk to you
I don't know if you can dance
If the thought ever occurred to you
If you eat what you've been given or push it round your plate
I'd like to cook for you
All the same. I would want to. I am game

If you walk my way I could keep my head
We could creep away in the dark
Or maybe not. We could shoot it down anyway.

I don't know if you read novels or the magazines
If you love the hand that feeds you
I assume that your heart's been bruised
I'd like to know you
You don't know if I can draw at all
Or what records I am into
If I sleep like a spoon or rarely at all
Or maybe you would do. Or maybe you would do

If you walk my way I will keep my head
We will feel our way through the dark
Though I don't know you I think that I would do
I don't fall easy at all

If you walk my way I will keep my head
We will feel our way through the dark
Though I don't know you I think that I would do
I don't fall easy at all

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