<?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-6433371898433031745</id><updated>2011-11-09T03:43:45.059-08:00</updated><category term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><category term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Diario da alegria</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Lucia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05765925320655491320</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>270</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7868582547209344762</id><published>2011-06-02T06:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T06:02:51.609-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Funcionário Público</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                  &lt;div class="content contentnodepiada" align="justify"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Um funcionário publico estava mexendo no arquivo morto&lt;br /&gt;da sua repartição, quando encontrou uma lâmpada&lt;br /&gt;encantada, destas que tem um gênio preso ha dois mil&lt;br /&gt;anos lá dentro. Deu uma esfregadinha e saiu o tal&lt;br /&gt;gênio, vestindo uma daquelas roupinhas de boiola.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Claro que, como toda piada de lâmpada encantada, o&lt;br /&gt;gênio concedeu três desejos ao camarada.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Eu quero ser bonito e gostoso!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Plim! O pobre coitado, que era feio que nem o Pitta,&lt;br /&gt;ficou mais bonito que o Mel Gibson.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- Agora eu quero estar numa praia chique, cercado de&lt;br /&gt;mulher boazuda.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Outro plim e o camarada, que só conhecia as praias da&lt;br /&gt;baixada santista, apareceu lá em Malibu, ao lado da&lt;br /&gt;Pamella Anderson, peladinha.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;- E, por fim, eu quero nunca mais ter que trabalhar na&lt;br /&gt;minha vida!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Mais um plim e o funcionário foi mandado de volta para&lt;br /&gt;sua mesa na repartição publica.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7868582547209344762?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7868582547209344762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/funcionario-publico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7868582547209344762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7868582547209344762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/funcionario-publico.html' title='Funcionário Público'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7197632621005231759</id><published>2011-06-02T06:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T06:02:21.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>translia.com/es</title><content type='html'>Hola amigo, El lenguaje es la parte importante, principalmente para el desarrollo de la comunicación de personas. A continuación, reconocer que las lenguas son habladas por muchas personas en el mundo. No hay problema si lo que diga o conectarte con personas que tienen un lenguaje similar a usted, entonces usted se convertirá en dificultades si usted habla con personas que tienen los distintos idiomas con usted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En realidad, usted puede hablar con gente nueva utilizando la técnica de comunicación oral o mediante el uso de técnica de escritura. Para crear el mensaje con las personas con idiomas diferentes, es necesario identificar y desarrollar su lenguaje. Sin embargo, si usted no tiene buena capacidad en su idioma que no tienen otra opción adicional mediante el uso de buenos &lt;a href="http://www.translia.com/es"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;agencia de traducción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Fuente &lt;a href="http://www.translia.com/es"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;agencia de traducción&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; al hablar, por ejemplo es una guía al hombre a viajar, o usar un traductor del hombre para convertir su discusión con la gente mayor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cómo escribir todo traductor? No se inquieten, si tiene que quieren &lt;a href="http://www.translia.com/es"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;traducción profesional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; profesional puede personalizada Translia.com servicios de traducción en línea. Por supuesto, es Translia.com los servicios de traducción bien que puede convertir más de 129 idiomas en los que, se trata de las lenguas en todo el Mundial. Translia.com hace que su experto en traducción con más rápido traducción, así como la traducción de buena calidad. Es increíble porque Translia.com se ofrece servicios de traducción en 129 idiomas y cuenta con más de 10.000 traductores en el mundo, por lo tanto usted puede amar a su negocio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7197632621005231759?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7197632621005231759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/06/transliacomes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7197632621005231759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7197632621005231759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/06/transliacomes.html' title='translia.com/es'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3861872550547690025</id><published>2011-05-07T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Deve ser o orgulho dos seus pais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 375px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4330.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3861872550547690025?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3861872550547690025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/deve-ser-o-orgulho-dos-seus-pais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3861872550547690025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3861872550547690025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/deve-ser-o-orgulho-dos-seus-pais.html' title='Deve ser o orgulho dos seus pais'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-774867853794954590</id><published>2011-05-06T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.634-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O bêbado e o jumento</title><content type='html'>Um belo dia um bebado estava passando e ouviu um choro muito chato e viu que erra de um jumento. eo o senhor paulo que era o dono do jumento disse ao bebado : se voce fazer ele para de chorar de pago 400,00 entao la foi o bebado ele disse ao senhor paulo : entao laaaaa vou eu em . entao os dois voram para um canto e do nada o jumento comesou a rir e o bebado foi com o seu dinhero embora por que ele consigui fazer ele parar.passando 2 dias depois o bebado retornou la pra ver como tava a vida do senhor paulo,o jumento continuava a rir e o senhor paulo disse a o bebado:se voce conseguir fazer ele para de chorar de dou 400,00 e novamente ele foi derepente o jumento comessa a chorar e o senhor paulo disse ao bebado : Meu amigo ja ti dei 800,00 ja para mim nao ficar pagando isso tudo me ensina sua tecnica.o bebado diz:mas e claro quando foi a primera vez que eu chamei para o canto falei que o meu penis e mair que o dele quando eu disse ele nao acreditou e comesou a rir agora na segunda fez ele continuava rindo entao mostrei o meu penis pra ele e era maior mesmo ai ele voltou a chorar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-774867853794954590?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/774867853794954590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-bebado-e-o-jumento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/774867853794954590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/774867853794954590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-bebado-e-o-jumento.html' title='O bêbado e o jumento'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8763458017316510008</id><published>2011-05-05T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Policial com duas bundas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.funnyreign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/respect-american-law.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 500px;" src="http://www.funnyreign.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/respect-american-law.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8763458017316510008?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8763458017316510008/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/policial-com-duas-bundas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8763458017316510008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8763458017316510008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/policial-com-duas-bundas.html' title='Policial com duas bundas'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7494898451317072230</id><published>2011-05-04T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Feirante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="entry"&gt;                  &lt;div class="content contentnodepiada" align="justify"&gt; &lt;p&gt;O feirante esta sussegado na sua tenda quando chega um negão de 2 metros de altura, na qual seu umbigo bate na testa do feirante.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O negão pede ao feirante:&lt;br /&gt;Corrta metade desse melão ai pra mim.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O feirante responde:&lt;br /&gt;Corrto não&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;N-Se vc não corrta vai leva um murro... tá legal? Ele grita&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;F-também não precisa engrossa... eu vo na barraca ao lado e se meu  patrão autoriza eu corrto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O feirante foi, mas não percebeu que o negão veio atrás...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;F-Ô patrão, tem um filha da puta aí fora querendo metade de um  melão...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;No que ele ve o negão grita.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;F-E este cavalheiro quer levar a outra metade&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7494898451317072230?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7494898451317072230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-feirante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7494898451317072230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7494898451317072230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-feirante.html' title='O Feirante'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1721348319917039151</id><published>2011-05-03T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Pediu a mãe para tirar fotinha para colocar no orkut</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://radcircus.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/gramma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 540px; height: 360px;" src="http://radcircus.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/gramma.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1721348319917039151?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1721348319917039151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/pediu-mae-para-tirar-fotinha-para.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1721348319917039151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1721348319917039151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/pediu-mae-para-tirar-fotinha-para.html' title='Pediu a mãe para tirar fotinha para colocar no orkut'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3491240093572014518</id><published>2011-05-01T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Pesando no Fundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.sickfunny.com/files/picture/65171178.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 450px; height: 309px;" src="http://www.sickfunny.com/files/picture/65171178.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3491240093572014518?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3491240093572014518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/pesando-no-fundo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3491240093572014518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3491240093572014518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/05/pesando-no-fundo.html' title='Pesando no Fundo'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-5829104596005791682</id><published>2011-04-30T00:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Bebendo moderadamente</title><content type='html'>A mulher estava cansada do marido chegar em casa todo dia bêbado.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, após ele chegar de um bar cambaleando de tão bêbado, ela lhe disse:&lt;br /&gt;-Chega! Não aguento mais isso! Ou você bebe moderadamente, ou a gente vai se separar!&lt;br /&gt;O marido ficou preocupado com aquilo. Resolveu fazer o que sua mulher disse.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, chegou no bar e pediu quatro garrafas de cerveja. Após tomá-las, ele pensou, bêbado:&lt;br /&gt;Vou fazer o que minha mulher falou.&lt;br /&gt;E gritou pro garçom:&lt;br /&gt;-Garçom, traz pra mim cinco garrafas de Moderadamente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-5829104596005791682?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5829104596005791682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/bebendo-moderadamente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5829104596005791682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5829104596005791682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/bebendo-moderadamente.html' title='Bebendo moderadamente'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3983137297605582865</id><published>2011-04-30T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High Risk Merchant Accounts</title><content type='html'>FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com The ultimate goal is to make your life and your business easier, become accepting credit cards easily with programs specifically tailored to the needs of your business and budget. 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When choosing FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com as your merchant account provider that you are getting the peace of mind, we'll take you through each step, process so you should make FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com its main search site when searching for &lt;a href="http://www.FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;High Risk Merchant Accounts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The www.FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com already become a reference for all who seek quality service and fast, has all safety and credibility of this great company that has as main objective to its customers and friends, so you should also come to FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor . and to have at their disposal an efficient service, &lt;a href="http://www.FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Merchant Accounts &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, offers the best package of all, even to accept credit cards online, in addition to years of experience that enables Internet companies, our prices are unbeatable and we guarantee that you will not find a better deal anywhere, if you're going to operate an e-commerce business and want to accept credit card payments online, you need at least an internet merchant account come to www.FreeMerchantAccountAdvisor . com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3983137297605582865?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3983137297605582865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/high-risk-merchant-accounts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3983137297605582865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3983137297605582865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/high-risk-merchant-accounts.html' title='High Risk Merchant Accounts'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8328610466137325187</id><published>2011-04-29T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.636-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Esse cachorrinho te entregou!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4396.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Ao perceberem o ocorrido, um deles entra em pânico:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Meu Deus! E agora? Essa porta é automática, só abre nos dias úteis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imediatamente o outro, um pouco mais calmo, saca a sua calculadora financeira e depois de muitas multiplicações e divisões chega à seguinte conclusão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho duas notícias pra te dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Fala, fala! Fala, logo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- De acordo com a média de consumo de oxigênio de um ser humano, se permanecermos a maior parte do tempo em repouso, o ar vai dar exatamente até segunda-feira às três e quinze da tarde!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ufa! Graças a Deus! Qual a outra notícia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Segunda-feira é feriado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2490362727593918619?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2490362727593918619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/trancados-no-cofre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2490362727593918619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2490362727593918619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/trancados-no-cofre.html' title='Trancados no cofre'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8044216445514879246</id><published>2011-04-25T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Sobre as aguas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 366px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4384.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8044216445514879246?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8044216445514879246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/sobre-as-aguas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8044216445514879246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8044216445514879246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/sobre-as-aguas.html' title='Sobre as aguas'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2250230643502887677</id><published>2011-04-24T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Vendedor maluco</title><content type='html'>Uma dona de casa, num vilarejo, atende as palmas na porta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ó de casa, estou entrando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela se depara com um homem que vai entrando em sua casa e joga esterco de&lt;br /&gt;cavalo em seu tapete da sala. A mulher apavorada pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O senhor está maluco? O que pensa que está fazendo em meu tapete?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vendedor, sem deixar a mulher falar, responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Boa tarde! Eu estou oferecendo ao vivo, o meu produto, e eu provo pra senhora que os nossos aspiradores são os melhores e mais eficientes do mercado, tanto que vou fazer um desafio: se eu não limpar este esterco em seu tapete, eu prometo que irei comê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher se retirou para a cozinha sem falar nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vendedor curioso, perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- A senhora vai aonde? Não vai ver a eficiência do meu produto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mulher responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Vou pegar uma colher, sal, pimenta, guardanapo de papel e também uma cachaça para te abrir o apetite, porque não temos eletricidade nessa casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2250230643502887677?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2250230643502887677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/vendedor-maluco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2250230643502887677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2250230643502887677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/vendedor-maluco.html' title='Vendedor maluco'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7894105028766378677</id><published>2011-04-23T00:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Essa doeu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4365.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 369px; height: 560px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4365.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7894105028766378677?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7894105028766378677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/essa-doeu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7894105028766378677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7894105028766378677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/essa-doeu.html' title='Essa doeu'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7879527967326808468</id><published>2011-04-23T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Equipment Leasing Leads</title><content type='html'>The VendorGenie.com has become the long times the main search site for people who want to &lt;a href="http://www.VendorGenie.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Merchant Cash Advance Leads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; , If you are planning to promote and expand its credit card transaction processing online business or company check payment service, needless to say that you certainly will need hundreds of fresh, verified, and it takes faith to generate new business, www.VendorGenie.com has experienced professionals who are ready to help you with everything you need, so here is the right place for those who need &lt;a href="http://www.VendorGenie.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Credit Card Processing Leads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; . Looking for organizations that can help generate real time leads privileged? Look no further then the Vendor Genie. Well, then perhaps incalculable Vendor sites like Genie, but that creates a cut in a higher place the rest really matter here. Before I get into how they are different from the rest, let me assure you that Vendor Genie is all about the first time. Above all, Sales Genie is a network of associates boutique that focuses primarily on real-time, exclusive leads, VendorGenie.com works closely with you to generate leads that best suits their business needs, requirements and objectives. Our lead generation filtering allows us to refine our process to suit your specific requirements of the campaign, wants to know and learn more about &lt;a href="http://www.VendorGenie.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Equipment Leasing Leads &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;? Come www.VendorGenie.com for you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7879527967326808468?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7879527967326808468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/equipment-leasing-leads.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7879527967326808468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7879527967326808468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/equipment-leasing-leads.html' title='Equipment Leasing Leads'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6208516640511708648</id><published>2011-04-22T00:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Cama com defeito</title><content type='html'>O cara comprou uma cama nova, último lançamento.&lt;br /&gt;Dois dias depois a mulher dele liga prá loja dizendo que a cama estava com defeito, que mandassem um tecnico.&lt;br /&gt;O tecnico chegou e perguntou qual o defeito.&lt;br /&gt;- A cama treme, toda vez que o trem passa, pode testar, o trem passa daqui a 10 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;O tecnico deitou e ficou ali esperando.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa hora chega o marido e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- que merda você pensa que tá fazendo aí na minha cama?&lt;br /&gt;Aí o tecnico responde:&lt;br /&gt;- doutor, se eu disser que tô esperando o trem, o senhor vai acreditar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-6208516640511708648?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6208516640511708648/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/cama-com-defeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6208516640511708648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6208516640511708648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/cama-com-defeito.html' title='Cama com defeito'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2009794225795187438</id><published>2011-04-21T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.637-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Amor Animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 367px; height: 560px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4366.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2009794225795187438?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2009794225795187438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/amor-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2009794225795187438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2009794225795187438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/04/amor-animal.html' title='Amor Animal'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7109355972458639012</id><published>2011-03-31T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O filé mignom</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Bairro pobre de uma cidade qualquer do Brasil. Há um tumulto, um corre-corre logo depois da esquina. O que é? Vamos ver. Ah, não é nada de mais: apenas uma desesperada turba de famintos que persegue cinco apetitosos pãezinhos. Os pãezinhos correm, se escondem, fazem o que podem para sobreviver. Após alguns minutos nessa guerra, apenas um dos pãezinhos consegue escapar. Uff! O sobrevivente foge por uma rua pouco movimentada. Logo adiante, o pãozinho vê um garboso filé de uns três, quatro quilos andando calmamente. Aí o pãozinho grita para ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Cuidado! Não vá por aí. É melhor você voltar. Tem uma multidão faminta bem ali na frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O filé continua andando tranqüilamente enquanto diz ao pãozinho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Qual nada! Não há perigo nenhum. Aqui ninguém me conhece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7109355972458639012?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7109355972458639012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-file-mignom.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7109355972458639012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7109355972458639012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-file-mignom.html' title='O filé mignom'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7498925547434450039</id><published>2011-03-30T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Imaginar que isso já foi uma criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4285.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 531px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4285.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7498925547434450039?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7498925547434450039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/imaginar-que-isso-ja-foi-uma-crianca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7498925547434450039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7498925547434450039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/imaginar-que-isso-ja-foi-uma-crianca.html' title='Imaginar que isso já foi uma criança'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1096487404728379070</id><published>2011-03-29T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O espelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Era uma vez uma aldeia muito distante da civilização. Certo dia, um de seus habitantes teve de ir até à cidade que ficava muito longe. Antes de partir, ele perguntou à mulher o que ela queria de presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Traga o que você achar de mais bonito - disse ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O homem partiu. Chegou à cidade e, depois de resolver os assuntos que tinha a resolver, ele foi comprar o presente da esposa. Ele foi ao shopping center, procurou ver as novidades e o que ele viu de mais bonito foi um espelho. Ele comprou o espelho, mandou embrulhar para presente e voltou para casa. Vários dias depois, ao chegar em casa, ele deu o presente à mulher. A mulher, que não conhecia espelho, tomou um grande susto ao ver a sua imagem refletida nele. Tomou um susto e foi conversar com a mãe dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- A senhora viu a mulher que meu marido trouxe lá da cidade? Ela é muito bonita. Já estou achando que ele vai me deixar pra ficar com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Cadê essa mulher? - perguntou a mãe. - Mostra aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ela olhou o espelho, olhou, pensou e depois devolveu o espelho à filha dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;- Te deixar por uma coisa feia dessas? Velha, enrugada, descabelada, desdentada? Só se ele for muito burro, minha filha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1096487404728379070?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1096487404728379070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-espelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1096487404728379070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1096487404728379070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-espelho.html' title='O espelho'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4125422179329524674</id><published>2011-03-28T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Que coisinha gay</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4288.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 379px; height: 284px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4288.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4125422179329524674?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4125422179329524674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-coisinha-gay.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4125422179329524674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4125422179329524674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-coisinha-gay.html' title='Que coisinha gay'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-5783016010813647101</id><published>2011-03-27T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>A loura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000033;"&gt;A loura está dentro de um barco que se encontra sobre um belo gramado verde. Ela tem um remo em cada mão e rema com muito esforço. É claro que o barco não sai do lugar. Outra loura vai passando e grita de longe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;—É por causa de gente que nem você que falam tão mal da inteligência das louras. O que você merece mesmo é um bom corretivo. Só não vou aí te dar um cacete porque não sei nadar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-5783016010813647101?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5783016010813647101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/loura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5783016010813647101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5783016010813647101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/loura.html' title='A loura'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-16850316176600812</id><published>2011-03-26T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Sexo animal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/04/amazing-non-photoshopped-pictures/amazing-non-photoshopped-photos-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 456px; height: 368px;" src="http://www.chilloutpoint.com/images/2010/04/amazing-non-photoshopped-pictures/amazing-non-photoshopped-photos-22.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-16850316176600812?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/16850316176600812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/sexo-animal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/16850316176600812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/16850316176600812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/sexo-animal.html' title='Sexo animal'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3162902461717442122</id><published>2011-03-25T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Que hotel!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mulher chega ao hotel, faz o registro, apanha a chave e sobe para o apartamento. Daí a instantes, ela retorna à recepção revoltada, indignada. Diz que vai embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Que hotelzinho de m&amp;amp;@#% - diz ela muito irada. - Não tem nem papel higiênico no banheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- E por que a senhora não avisou? A senhora não tem língua? - pergunta o gerente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Língua eu tenho. Não sou é contorcionista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3162902461717442122?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3162902461717442122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-hotel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3162902461717442122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3162902461717442122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-hotel.html' title='Que hotel!'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1388176749881857789</id><published>2011-03-24T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Para amamentar junto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evilmilk.com/pictures/Giant_Boobs676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 357px;" src="http://www.evilmilk.com/pictures/Giant_Boobs676.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1388176749881857789?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1388176749881857789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-amamentar-junto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1388176749881857789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1388176749881857789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/para-amamentar-junto.html' title='Para amamentar junto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2598828700016996593</id><published>2011-03-23T00:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Fúria</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O marido chega em casa tenso, revoltado encontra a mulher e vai falando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Acabei de saber que você está me traindo. Confessa: com quem você está me traindo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Mas o que é isso, amorzinho? Que fúria é essa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Quero saber e é agora. Quero o nome deles. De todos eles. Um por um. Agora! Vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Oh, amor! Pra que isso? Tem gente que você nem conhece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2598828700016996593?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2598828700016996593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/furia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2598828700016996593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2598828700016996593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/furia.html' title='Fúria'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-9012099081707381876</id><published>2011-03-22T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.639-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Piscina da sede do Flamengo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4312.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 361px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4312.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-9012099081707381876?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/9012099081707381876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/piscina-da-sede-do-flamengo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/9012099081707381876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/9012099081707381876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/piscina-da-sede-do-flamengo.html' title='Piscina da sede do Flamengo'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8215100271330621142</id><published>2011-03-21T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Preços de consulta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Alta madrugada e o telefone toca na casa do médico. O médico, sonolento, atende o telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Alô....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Doutor, quanto o senhor cobra por uma consulta na casa do paciente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Trezentos reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— E por uma consulta no seu consultório?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Cento e cinquenta reais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Tá bem, a gente se encontra daqui a meia hora lá no seu consultório. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8215100271330621142?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8215100271330621142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/precos-de-consulta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8215100271330621142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8215100271330621142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/precos-de-consulta.html' title='Preços de consulta'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4918128111398758743</id><published>2011-03-20T00:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Falta do que fazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4266.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 374px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4266.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4918128111398758743?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4918128111398758743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/falta-do-que-fazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4918128111398758743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4918128111398758743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/falta-do-que-fazer.html' title='Falta do que fazer'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8543855957712120743</id><published>2011-03-19T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Terapia sexual</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— O meu caso, doutora, é que a minha vida sexual caiu na monotonia e na rotina e tá ficando uma coisa muito chata. Não consigo ver uma saída.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Isso tem solução. Seja criativo, use a imaginação, descubra novas formas de seduzir e de atrair a sua mulher. Quando você chegar em casa, diga à sua mulher que vocês hoje vão brincar de médico, por exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— E como é isso, doutora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— É assim: você deixa ela esperando uma hora e meia do lado de fora do quarto e, quando ela entrar, você resolve tudo em cinco minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8543855957712120743?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8543855957712120743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/terapia-sexual.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8543855957712120743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8543855957712120743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/terapia-sexual.html' title='Terapia sexual'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6707019816955914378</id><published>2011-03-19T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Brincando de médico</title><content type='html'>&lt;p dragover="true" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;b dragover="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A garotinha chega em casa e vai falando pra mãe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Mamãe, o meu namorado me levou pra casa dele e me fez brincar de médico com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A mãe toma um susto, mas logo se refaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— O que ele foi que ele fez com você, minha filha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;— Ele entrou no quarto dele, me deixou esperando mais de uma hora na sala e depois disse que não podia me atender porque tinha que fazer uma cirurgia de urgência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-6707019816955914378?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6707019816955914378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/brincando-de-medico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6707019816955914378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6707019816955914378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/brincando-de-medico.html' title='Brincando de médico'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7293122519594494549</id><published>2011-03-18T00:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Resultados rapidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4313.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 391px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4313.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7293122519594494549?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7293122519594494549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/resultados-rapidos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7293122519594494549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7293122519594494549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/resultados-rapidos.html' title='Resultados rapidos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1301415719633321572</id><published>2011-03-17T00:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Conversa</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A mãe pede ao filho para ligar para o celular do pai avisando a hora do jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “E aí? O que ele disse? Já vem?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Filho: “Já liguei três vezes, mãe e sempre quem atende é uma mulher.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “Deixa comigo. Ele vai ver quando chegar em casa.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mal o pai aparece na frente da casa a mãe parte pra cima e aplica a maior surra. Os vizinhos se aproximam para ver o que está acontecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “Safado, cafageste. Venha cá filho, diga aqui a todo mundo o que aquela mulher falou pra você ao telefone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Filho: “Ela disse: O número para o qual você ligou encontra-se desligado ou fora de área.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1301415719633321572?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1301415719633321572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/conversa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1301415719633321572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1301415719633321572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/conversa.html' title='Conversa'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7999179371546945983</id><published>2011-03-16T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Que freada hein!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4267.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 751px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4267.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7999179371546945983?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7999179371546945983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-freada-hein.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7999179371546945983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7999179371546945983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/que-freada-hein.html' title='Que freada hein!!!'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3448165687257775743</id><published>2011-03-15T11:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O passageiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O passageiro chama a comissária de bordo e fala:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;-- Senhorita, gostaria de cumprimentar o comandante e toda a tripulação pela pontualidade. Nestes dias conturbados, cumprir horários tem sido coisa difícil, mas vocês conseguiram levantar vôo na hora exata. Vou comunicar à diretoria a qualidade dos seus serviços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;-- Muito obrigada, falou a comissária. --Mas não se entusiasme muito porque este é o vôo de anteontem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3448165687257775743?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3448165687257775743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-passageiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3448165687257775743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3448165687257775743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-passageiro.html' title='O passageiro'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2585352098315206832</id><published>2011-03-12T00:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Tem idiota para tudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4210.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 410px; height: 564px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4210.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2585352098315206832?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2585352098315206832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/tem-idiota-para-tudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2585352098315206832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2585352098315206832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/tem-idiota-para-tudo.html' title='Tem idiota para tudo'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2715154819580009167</id><published>2011-03-10T00:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.641-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Ache uma bunda na foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 750px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2715154819580009167?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2715154819580009167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/ache-uma-bunda-na-foto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2715154819580009167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2715154819580009167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/ache-uma-bunda-na-foto.html' title='Ache uma bunda na foto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8832413744256218379</id><published>2011-03-09T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Caipira e os Porquinhos</title><content type='html'>Em um ônibus que passava por Minas, com destino ao Rio de Janeiro, entrou um caipira com três porcos a tira-colo. Um carioca gozador que estava sentado bem na frente resolveu tirar uma com o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;— E aí, rapá! Levando os porquinhos para passear, cumpadi?&lt;br /&gt;— É, sô! Os bichim nunca viro o mar, né!&lt;br /&gt;— Só! — respondeu o carioca, em tom de deboche. — E esses "bichim" tem nome?&lt;br /&gt;— Tem sim sinhô... Essas duas aqui são fêmea... Elas se chamam Suatia e Suavó!&lt;br /&gt;— Ah, é? — continuou o carioca. — E essa aqui, deve ser Suamãe, acertei?&lt;br /&gt;— Não, sô... Esse é macho! Chama Seupai... Suamãe eu comi ontem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8832413744256218379?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8832413744256218379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-caipira-e-os-porquinhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8832413744256218379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8832413744256218379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-caipira-e-os-porquinhos.html' title='O Caipira e os Porquinhos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-9192690271471429621</id><published>2011-03-08T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Como estragar uma foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 376px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4171.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-9192690271471429621?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/9192690271471429621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/como-estragar-uma-foto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/9192690271471429621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/9192690271471429621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/como-estragar-uma-foto.html' title='Como estragar uma foto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-591174229439908421</id><published>2011-03-07T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Seqüestro Fácil</title><content type='html'>A loira não conseguia arrumar emprego de jeito nenhum. No desespero, ela resolveu tomar uma atitude extrema para ganhar dinheiro, seqüestrar uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de horas definindo o plano, ela encaminhou-se para um playground, num bairro de luxo, viu um menino muito bem vestido, puxou-o para trás da moita e foi logo escrevendo o bilhete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Querida mãe, isto é um seqüestro. Estou com seu filho. Favor deixar o resgate de dez mil reais, amanhã, ao meio-dia, atrás da árvore do parquinho."&lt;br /&gt;Assinado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loira seqüestradora!&lt;br /&gt;Então ela pegou o bilhete, dobrou-o e colocou no bolso da jaqueta do menino, dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Agora vai lá, corre e entregue esse bilhete para a sua mãe!&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte, a loira vai até o local combinado e encontra uma bolsa. Ela a abre, e encontra os dez mil reais combinados em dinheiro e um bilhete junto, dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Está aí o resgate que você me pediu. Só não me conformo como uma loira pode fazer isso com outra!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-591174229439908421?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/591174229439908421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/sequestro-facil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/591174229439908421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/591174229439908421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/sequestro-facil.html' title='Seqüestro Fácil'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8144328159842276053</id><published>2011-03-06T00:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Uma pequena viagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 560px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4212.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8144328159842276053?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8144328159842276053/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/uma-pequena-viagem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8144328159842276053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8144328159842276053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/uma-pequena-viagem.html' title='Uma pequena viagem'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-553750435752827749</id><published>2011-03-05T00:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Tudo Arrumadinho</title><content type='html'>Na época do apartheid, nas escolas da África do Sul, os alunos brancos&lt;br /&gt;sentavam-se nas fileiras da frente e os negros nas fileiras de trás.&lt;br /&gt;Depois da vitória de Mandela, um dos professores, branco, anuncia para a sua classe:&lt;br /&gt;— Neste momento, estamos comemorando o fim do racismo no nosso país. A&lt;br /&gt;partir de hoje, não existem mais brancos, nem pretos. Todo mundo é igual, todo mundo é verde!&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, gostaria de deixar bem claro que, durante a minha aula, os verdes claros devem sentar na frente, enquanto os verdes escuros sentam atrás&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-553750435752827749?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/553750435752827749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/tudo-arrumadinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/553750435752827749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/553750435752827749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/tudo-arrumadinho.html' title='Tudo Arrumadinho'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7303519577667471970</id><published>2011-03-04T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.642-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Moleque esperto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4253.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 326px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4253.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7303519577667471970?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7303519577667471970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/moleque-esperto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7303519577667471970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7303519577667471970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/moleque-esperto.html' title='Moleque esperto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7251865170934524104</id><published>2011-03-03T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O quebra-cabeça</title><content type='html'>Preocupadíssima, a loira liga para o celular do namorado:&lt;br /&gt;— Amorzinho, eu tô com um problemão!&lt;br /&gt;— O que houve, amor?&lt;br /&gt;— Eu comprei um quebra-cabeça, mas não estou conseguindo nem começar a montar! As peças não se encaixam de jeito nenhum...&lt;br /&gt;— Meu amor, eu já te ensinei a montar quebra-cabeça, né? Não lembra daquele da Mônica que eu comprei pra você? Lembre-se, primeiro você tem que achar os cantinhos...&lt;br /&gt;— Eu sei, lembro que você disse isso, mas é que eu não consigo achar nem os cantos... É muito difícil!&lt;br /&gt;— Ok, calma, calma. Qual é a figura que você tem que montar? Deve estar desenhado na caixa!&lt;br /&gt;— É um tigre.&lt;br /&gt;— Tudo bem. Eu vou passar aí pra te ajudar!&lt;br /&gt;Então ele pega a chave de sua BMW, sai de seu escritório e vai para a casa dela.&lt;br /&gt;Chegando lá, ela o recepciona deixando transparecer a ansiedade e apressa-se em resolver o dilema do quebra-cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;— Vem amor, me ajuda! O quebra-cabeça está lá na mesa da cozinha!&lt;br /&gt;O namorado acompanha a loira até a cozinha, olha para a mesa e fica boquiaberto por alguns segundos. Após se recompor, ele respira fundo e esbraveja:&lt;br /&gt;— Ô, sua burra! Quer fazer o favor de colocar os Sucrilhos de volta na caixa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7251865170934524104?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7251865170934524104/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-quebra-cabeca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7251865170934524104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7251865170934524104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-quebra-cabeca.html' title='O quebra-cabeça'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2469314666700617614</id><published>2011-03-02T00:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Amor de Pai</title><content type='html'>Na maternidade, o sujeito esperava todo ansioso para ver seu filho.&lt;br /&gt;— E então, doutor? Será que eu já posso vê-lo?&lt;br /&gt;O médico responde, com ar preocupado:&lt;br /&gt;— Olha, as notícias não são muito boas...&lt;br /&gt;Já imaginando que alguma coisa tinha acontecido, o pai não se abalou e disse, com coragem:&lt;br /&gt;— Pode falar, doutor.&lt;br /&gt;— Bem, o seu filho nasceu sem os braços.&lt;br /&gt;— Tudo bem, eu entendo — respondeu o pai, conformado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Mas não é só isso — continuou o médico.&lt;br /&gt;— O que mais, doutor? Pode falar, pode falar!&lt;br /&gt;— É que... Seu filho nasceu sem as pernas.&lt;br /&gt;O homem sentiu o duro golpe, mas tentou permanecer firme.&lt;br /&gt;— Não importa, não importa. Ele ainda é o meu filho!&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes que o pai pedisse para vê-lo, o médico disse:&lt;br /&gt;— Tem mais uma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;— O que mais, doutor? O que mais pode ser?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— O cérebro. Seu filho não tem o cérebro.&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo era demais! Mas, no fim das contas, ainda era seu sangue, era uma parte dele.&lt;br /&gt;— Não me diga mais nada, doutor! Eu não me importo. Meu filho vai ser amado pelo que ele é! Por favor, me deixe vê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;O médico concordou e pediu que a enfermeira trouxesse a criança.&lt;br /&gt;Emocionado e orgulhoso de sua pequena obra, o pai acalentou em seus braços aquele ser indefeso, que nada mais era do que uma orelha. Apenas uma orelha!&lt;br /&gt;— Está tudo bem — disse o pai, afetuoso. — Você vai pra casa e nós vamos cuidar de você com todo amor...&lt;br /&gt;Mas o médico interrompeu:&lt;br /&gt;— Fala mais alto que ele é surdo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2469314666700617614?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2469314666700617614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/amor-de-pai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2469314666700617614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2469314666700617614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/amor-de-pai.html' title='Amor de Pai'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3718012940191965646</id><published>2011-03-01T00:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Vaso adaptado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4233.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 500px; height: 658px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4233.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3718012940191965646?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3718012940191965646/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/vaso-adaptado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3718012940191965646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3718012940191965646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/03/vaso-adaptado.html' title='Vaso adaptado'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7969338674297060237</id><published>2011-02-28T00:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O Macaco Previnido</title><content type='html'>O sujeito (aquele de sempre) entra no bar com um macaquinho no ombro, vai até o balcão e pede uma bebida.&lt;br /&gt;O macaquinho, muito esperto, fica pulando de mesa em mesa. Primeiro, ele pega umas azeitonas, examina bem de perto e engole.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, pega umas fatias de limão e come também. De repente, pula na mesa de sinuca, fica analisando as bolas coloridas e, pra surpresa de todos, engole também! O dono do bar se assusta:&lt;br /&gt;— Você viu o que o seu macaco fez? Ele engoliu a bola de sinuca inteira!&lt;br /&gt;O dono do macaquinho não se assustou.&lt;br /&gt;— Ah, não liga, não. Ele come tudo que vê. Não se preocupa que eu pago.&lt;br /&gt;Duas semanas depois, lá vem o mesmo homem com o mesmo macaquinho no ombro. E, mais uma vez, o macaquinho, muito esperto, sai pulando de mesa em mesa, mexendo em tudo que encontra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, ele vê algumas cerejas, pensa um pouco, pega uma delas, enfia no rabo, pega de volta e come! O dono do bar não se conforma:&lt;br /&gt;— Mas o que é isso? Você viu o que o seu macaco fez agora?&lt;br /&gt;— Não. O que foi? — pergunta o dono do macaquinho.&lt;br /&gt;— Ele enfiou uma cereja no rabo, tirou e depois comeu!&lt;br /&gt;O homem explicou:&lt;br /&gt;— Ah, não liga, não. Desde que ele engoliu aquela bola de sinuca, ele mede tudo antes de comer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7969338674297060237?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7969338674297060237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-macaco-previnido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7969338674297060237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7969338674297060237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-macaco-previnido.html' title='O Macaco Previnido'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-744511739377317614</id><published>2011-02-27T00:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Amor sem preconceitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4193.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 446px; height: 452px;" src="http://www.extremefunnypictures.com/items767/4193.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-744511739377317614?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/744511739377317614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-sem-preconceitos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/744511739377317614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/744511739377317614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-sem-preconceitos.html' title='Amor sem preconceitos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1474089396127512884</id><published>2011-02-26T13:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Luvas de Lembrança</title><content type='html'>O namorado está em Nova Iorque e resolve mandar uma lembrança para a namorada.&lt;br /&gt;Entra em uma loja e escolhe um finíssimo par de luvas. Pede para a balconista embrulhar enquanto vai ao caixa. Descuidadamente, a balconista entrega-lhe outro embrulho, com uma calcinha de nylon.&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber do engano, o namorado envia o presente com um bilhete:&lt;br /&gt;— Querida: para mostrar que, mesmo estando longe, não me esqueço de você, envio-lhe esta surpresa; mesmo sabendo que você não usa, pois sempre que saímos juntos, nunca vi.&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de estar aí para ajudá-la a vestir. Fiquei em dúvida quanto à cor, mas a balconista disse que esta não descora nem mancha. Ela experimentou para eu ver e ficou muito bem, apenas um pouco larga na frente,&lt;br /&gt;mas ela disse que é para os dedos mexerem mais à vontade e a mão entrar mais facilmente. Depois de usá-la, vire pelo avesso e ponha talco para evitar o mau cheiro. Espero que fique satisfeita tanto quanto eu, pois ela vai cobrir aquilo que em breve lhe pedirei.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1474089396127512884?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1474089396127512884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/luvas-de-lembranca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1474089396127512884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1474089396127512884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/luvas-de-lembranca.html' title='Luvas de Lembrança'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3067836099889219905</id><published>2011-02-26T13:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Law Firm Marketing</title><content type='html'>To help you achieve the objectives above four with his lawyer marketing, PrivilegedNames.com has everything you need and when this quest needing &lt;a href="http://www.PrivilegedNames.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Law Firm Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; We are also happy to work with any special preparation. 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One of the largest advertising expenditure for any law firm's commercial lawyer and therefore you need to &lt;a href="http://www.PrivilegedNames.com"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Attorney Marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; and for more information about these exciting services to come and www.PrivilegedNames.com contact the support team that is ready to attend to you right now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3067836099889219905?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3067836099889219905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/law-firm-marketing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3067836099889219905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3067836099889219905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/law-firm-marketing.html' title='Law Firm Marketing'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-7068308056470308126</id><published>2011-02-11T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Lâmpada Mágica</title><content type='html'>O Mineiro estava preso no deserto quando de repente encontra uma lâmpada magica , esfrega e de la sai um genio:&lt;br /&gt;- Voce tem tres desejos&lt;br /&gt;- Eu quero um queijo&lt;br /&gt;- Você tem mais dois desejos&lt;br /&gt;E o mineiro pede mais um queijo&lt;br /&gt;- Falta mais um desejo&lt;br /&gt;- Eu quero uma mulher, diz o mineiro&lt;br /&gt;O genio indignado pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Porque vc primeiro pede dois queijos e depois pede uma mulher.&lt;br /&gt;- É que eu estava com vergonha de pedir outro queijo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-7068308056470308126?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/7068308056470308126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/lampada-magica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7068308056470308126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/7068308056470308126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/lampada-magica.html' title='Lâmpada Mágica'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8481643823719286997</id><published>2011-02-09T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Amigo da Onça</title><content type='html'>Um homem chega do trabalho e logo em seguida seu filho entra na sala assustado gritando:&lt;br /&gt;- Papai, eu ouvi um barulho no guarda roupa, acho que tem alguem lá, vai ver papai.&lt;br /&gt;O homem tirou o paletó e foi para o quarto, abriu a porta do guarda roupa&lt;br /&gt;e disse :&lt;br /&gt;- Viu filho, não tem ninguém aqui, só o Cardoso...Cardoso? O homem quase teve um treco e tremendo disse - Não acredito Cardoso, você é meu melhor amigo, não pode ser. Você não pode fazer isso, meu companheiro, meu colega, você é quase um irmão pra mim. Não posso acreditar...Se esconder no meu guarda roupa só pra assustar meu filho! Francamente Cardoso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8481643823719286997?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8481643823719286997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/amigo-da-onca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8481643823719286997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8481643823719286997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/amigo-da-onca.html' title='Amigo da Onça'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4087624424048911143</id><published>2011-02-08T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.644-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Falta do que fazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 469px; height: 522px;" src="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2376.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4087624424048911143?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4087624424048911143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/falta-do-que-fazer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4087624424048911143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4087624424048911143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/falta-do-que-fazer.html' title='Falta do que fazer'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4412203459163773928</id><published>2011-02-07T00:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Nome dos filhos</title><content type='html'>João estava preste a ser pai de um menino e não sabia que nome da a ele e então decidiu que o primeiro nome que ouvisse na rua seria o nome de seu filho. João estava andando na rua quando viu três meninos jogando baralho e apos perder um deles gritou: "Capeta!" Então João batizou seu filho de capeta. Depois de alguns anos João estava preste a ser pai de novo mais agora de uma menina e resolveu usar o mesmo método para lhe dar um nome. Estava João andando na rua quando viu três meninos jogando baralho e o que perdeu gritou "Boceta"! E assim foi batizado seu filho&lt;br /&gt;Anos depois o filho de João foi a igreja e o pastor gritava:&lt;br /&gt;- "Onde esta o capeta? Digam! Onde estes o capeta!!”&lt;br /&gt;E o menino disse:&lt;br /&gt;- "Estou aqui! Estou aqui!"&lt;br /&gt;O pastor indignado com aquilo responde&lt;br /&gt;- "Que coisa feia menino! Como você diz isso? Cadê sua mãe?"&lt;br /&gt;E o menino responde:&lt;br /&gt;- "TA no banheiro penteando o cabelo da Boceta!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4412203459163773928?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4412203459163773928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/nome-dos-filhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4412203459163773928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4412203459163773928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/nome-dos-filhos.html' title='Nome dos filhos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1549070025530059018</id><published>2011-02-05T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>O caipira e o cara da cidade</title><content type='html'>Um cara da cidade contratou um caipira e sua canoa pra pescar num rio.&lt;br /&gt;O cara, que era muito estudado, perguntou pro caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- O senhor conhece Filosofia, Zé?&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- Conheço não, doutor.&lt;br /&gt;E o cara:&lt;br /&gt;- Ih, então o senhor perdeu uma grande parte da sua vida. A Filosofia nos faz ver a vida de forma inteiramente diferente! Leu os principais clássicos da literatura brasileira?&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- Li não, doutor!!!&lt;br /&gt;E o cara:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, então o senhor perdeu outra grande parte da sua vida. Literatura é uma coisa maravilhosa! Ah, os romances, os contos, a poesia.... O senhor alguma vez já foi ao teatro, Zé?&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- Eu não, doutor!!!&lt;br /&gt;E o cara:&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, então o senhor perdeu praticamente metade da sua vida! Assistir a peças de teatro é uma sensação sublime, inigualável! É a vida retratada num palco! E o senhor já...&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira, interrompendo:&lt;br /&gt;- E o senhor sabe nadar, doutor?&lt;br /&gt;E o cara:&lt;br /&gt;- Não!! Por que?&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, então o senhor perdeu a vida inteira, porque o barco está afundando!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1549070025530059018?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1549070025530059018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-caipira-e-o-cara-da-cidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1549070025530059018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1549070025530059018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-caipira-e-o-cara-da-cidade.html' title='O caipira e o cara da cidade'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4971859169695959705</id><published>2011-02-04T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Eita cofrão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 555px;" src="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2382.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4971859169695959705?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4971859169695959705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/eita-cofrao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4971859169695959705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4971859169695959705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/eita-cofrao.html' title='Eita cofrão'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4581549533833950009</id><published>2011-02-03T00:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Aula de História</title><content type='html'>Na aula de história, a professora diz ao Joãozinho:&lt;br /&gt;— Joãozinho, já que você não para de conversar, eu vou lhe fazer umas perguntas?&lt;br /&gt;— Sim, professora! Diz o malandro sem perder a pose.&lt;br /&gt;— Você sabia que, quando estava chegando ao Brasil, Cabral viu um monte?&lt;br /&gt;— Lógico, professora!! Fala o menino, fingindo que sabe do assunto.&lt;br /&gt;— E que monte era esse, Joãozinho?&lt;br /&gt;— Era um monte de índios!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4581549533833950009?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4581549533833950009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/aula-de-historia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4581549533833950009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4581549533833950009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/aula-de-historia.html' title='Aula de História'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-2812584588413006306</id><published>2011-02-02T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.645-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Veja se consegue achar uma bolinha na foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2406.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 490px; height: 325px;" src="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2406.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2812584588413006306?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2812584588413006306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/veja-se-consegue-achar-uma-bolinha-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2812584588413006306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2812584588413006306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/02/veja-se-consegue-achar-uma-bolinha-na.html' title='Veja se consegue achar uma bolinha na foto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4242122238005744368</id><published>2011-01-31T00:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>As mães</title><content type='html'>A mãe americana encontra uma lata de cerveja na bolsa da filha e  pergunta para si mesma:&lt;br /&gt;  - Será que minha filha está bebendo?&lt;br /&gt;  A mãe italiana encontra um maço de cigarros na bolsa da filha e se questiona:&lt;br /&gt;  - Será que minha filha começou a fumar?&lt;br /&gt;  E, como não poderia faltar, a mãe portuguesa encontra uma camisinha na bolsa da filha, e se pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;  - Meu Deus! Será que minha filha tem pinto???!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4242122238005744368?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4242122238005744368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-maes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4242122238005744368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4242122238005744368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/as-maes.html' title='As mães'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1966255991962874309</id><published>2011-01-30T00:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Tatuagem muito bem feita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2399.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 431px; height: 498px;" src="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2399.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1966255991962874309?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1966255991962874309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/tatuagem-muito-bem-feita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1966255991962874309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1966255991962874309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/tatuagem-muito-bem-feita.html' title='Tatuagem muito bem feita'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8656814669273909639</id><published>2011-01-29T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Advogado esperto</title><content type='html'>Aquele jovem advogado, recém-formado, montou um luxuoso escritório num prédio de alto padrão na Av. Paulista e botou na porta uma placa dourada: "Dr. Antônio Soares - Especialista em Direito Tributário".&lt;br /&gt;No primeiro dia de trabalho, chegou bem cedo, vestindo o seu melhor terno e sentou-se atrás de sua escrivaninha, cheio de empáfia e ficou aguardando o primeiro cliente.&lt;br /&gt;Meia hora depois batem à porta. Rapidamente ele apanha o telefone do gancho e começa a simular uma conversa:&lt;br /&gt;- Mas é claro, Sr. Mendonça, pode ficar tranqüilo! Nós vamos ganhar esse negócio! O juiz já deu parecer favorável! Sei... sei... Como? Meus honorários?&lt;br /&gt;Não se preocupe! O senhor pode pagar os outros 50 mil na semana que vem!... é claro!... Sem problemas!... O senhor me dá licença agora que eu tenho um outro cliente aguardando... obrigado... um abraço!&lt;br /&gt;Coloca o fone no gancho e vai abrir a porta:&lt;br /&gt;- Pois não, o que o senhor deseja?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu vim instalar o telefone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-8656814669273909639?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8656814669273909639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/advogado-esperto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8656814669273909639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8656814669273909639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/advogado-esperto.html' title='Advogado esperto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6681921500646219415</id><published>2011-01-27T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Velhinhos na Igreja</title><content type='html'>Três casais (um de velhinhos, outro de meia-idade e o terceiro, de recém-casados) resolveram entrar para uma igreja. Chegando lá, o padre os recebeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Filhos, para serem bem-vindos em nossa igreja, vocês terão que passar um mês sem fazer sexo. Após esse período, voltem aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Os três casais foram embora. Um mês depois, estavam de volta.&lt;br /&gt;O padre perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- E então, conseguiram passar um mês sem fazer sexo?&lt;br /&gt;Os primeiros a responder foram os velhinhos:&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, senhor, foi bastante fácil passar esse mês!&lt;br /&gt;O padre, então:&lt;br /&gt;- Ótimo! Sejam bem-vindos! E vocês?&lt;br /&gt;O casal de meia-idade respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, as duas primeiras semanas foram tranqüilas. Nas duas últimas foi difícil, mas conseguimos resistir.&lt;br /&gt;- Ótimo, respondeu o padre. Sejam bem-vindos! E vocês?&lt;br /&gt;O casal de recém-casados falou:&lt;br /&gt;- Bom, a primeira semana foi horrível, mas nós resistimos. Na segunda semana a coisa estava preta, mas estávamos agüentando... Até que a minha esposa foi pegar uma lata de milho no alto da prateleira e deixou cair. Quando ela se abaixou para pegar, não resisti. Fui dominado pela luxúria e a agarrei ali mesmo, e fizemos amor loucamente...&lt;br /&gt;O padre respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Bom filhos, vocês sabem que isso faz com que vocês não sejam bem-vindos em nossa igreja...&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo bem, padre. Nós também não somos mais bem-vindos no Carrefour...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-6681921500646219415?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6681921500646219415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/velhinhos-na-igreja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6681921500646219415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6681921500646219415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/velhinhos-na-igreja.html' title='Velhinhos na Igreja'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6612523748191080960</id><published>2011-01-26T00:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.646-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Tem quantas piranhas na foto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.killsometime.com/pictures/files/2410.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Eu estou trabalhando!&lt;br /&gt;-E que a mamãe saiu e esqueceu nós dois trancados no quarto!&lt;br /&gt;-Tem mais alguém ai com você?&lt;br /&gt;-Tem, a gente aproveito a ocasião pra fazer sexo!&lt;br /&gt;- Esse é o meu garoto tche... Já entendi você aproveitou que sua mãe saiu e ficaram a sós vocês dois trancados e agora que vocês fizeram o que queriam quer que eu vá ai abrir a porta pra vocês?&lt;br /&gt;- É pai, mas num demora muito, pois eu e o Pedrinho estamos cansados de ficar trancados aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1288812295587935200?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1288812295587935200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/gauchinho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1288812295587935200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1288812295587935200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2011/01/gauchinho.html' title='Gauchinho'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8922551245093981627</id><published>2011-01-02T00:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Secando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.exbyte.net/pictures/fde251e4e57b60b16ae2bec39b6fb0ad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Tudo bem arrumadinho, bem organizado, os loucos dispostos em alas conforme a categoria. Um prédio abrigava os napoleões, outro estava cheio de latinos que se diziam Fidel Castro, uma sala com três ou quatro fernando-henriques e assim por diante. Cada maluco no seu devido lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A certa altura, o diretor do hospício conduziu o presidente Bush ao maior, o mais bonito e bem decorado pavilhão e falou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;-- Presidente, este pavilhão é uma homenagem ao senhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O diretor abriu a porta de um enorme salão onde se encontravam mais de cem loucos, todos eles absolutamente iguais ao presidente Bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Ah, que beleza, suspirou o presidente. Todos querem ser iguais a mim. E foi entrando para conversar com os outros bushes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;De repente, deu-se o inesperado. Os loucos enlouqueceram e foram pra cima de Bush. Quer dizer, todos foram pra cima de todos e logo ninguém sabia quem era quem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Depois que a segurança do presidente conseguiu acalmar a situação, sobraram quatro bushes entre os mais de trinta mortos e quase uma centena de feridos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;E a dúvida: qual dos quatro é o presidente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A direção do hospital convocou reunião do Conselho Psiquiátrico, fez uma avaliação criteriosa e identificou, entre os quatro sobreviventes, o verdadeiro presidente Bush.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;O presidente Bush se arrumou, vestiu roupa limpa e voltou para a Casa Branca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;No dia seguinte, Bush mandou invadir o Iraque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-2272346274134958666?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/2272346274134958666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/loucos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2272346274134958666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/2272346274134958666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/loucos.html' title='Loucos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-4800970656694860000</id><published>2010-12-29T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.649-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;A mãe pede ao filho para ligar para o celular do pai avisando a hora do jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “E aí? O que ele disse? Já vem?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Filho: “Já liguei três vezes, mãe e sempre quem atende é uma mulher.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “Deixa comigo. Ele vai ver quando chegar em casa.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mal o pai aparece na frente da casa a mãe parte pra cima e aplica a maior surra. Os vizinhos se aproximam para ver o que está acontecendo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mãe: “Safado, cafageste. Venha cá filho, diga aqui a todo mundo o que aquela mulher falou pra você ao telefone.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;Filho: “Ela disse: O número para o qual você ligou encontra-se desligado ou fora de área.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4800970656694860000?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4800970656694860000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/mae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4800970656694860000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4800970656694860000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/mae.html' title='Mãe'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3719602856674534460</id><published>2010-12-29T10:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Transporte moderno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.funpic.ro/Items/437.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 475px; height: 356px;" src="http://www.funpic.ro/Items/437.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3719602856674534460?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3719602856674534460/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/transporte-moderno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3719602856674534460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3719602856674534460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/transporte-moderno.html' title='Transporte moderno'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1165029040991575458</id><published>2010-12-29T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hosting service with safety and security</title><content type='html'>The superb.net an Internet Service Provider with a constant concern to meet with quality and efficiency, the individual micro-entrepreneur, micro, small and medium enterprises. 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Resolveu então o médico, Dr. João, contratar o amigo para trabalhar como seu secretário. Um belo dia liga um paciente e pergunta o Dr. João está? O secretário responde, não ele está cagando. Dias depois o médico é informado pelo paciente da resposta que recebeu do secretário e foi conversar com o amigo que retrucou uai, você estava realmente cagando, é mas nesse caso você fala que eu estou numa reunião, pede para deixar o telefone, etc., disse o Dr. João.&lt;br /&gt;Dias depois liga um paciente e pergunta pelo Dr. João, o secretário de primeira responde, está em reunião, então o paciente pergunta, vai demorar, o secretário conclui, creio que não por que ele passou por aqui já peidando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-4794472890943036459?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/4794472890943036459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/secretario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4794472890943036459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/4794472890943036459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/secretario.html' title='Secretário'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-447958365876980344</id><published>2010-12-25T05:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Fazendo um agrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.evilhumor.com/media/files8/pictures/she_loves_the_statue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;No consultório, fim de tarde, o médico dá a péssima notícia:&lt;br /&gt;- A senhora tem seis horas de vida.&lt;br /&gt;Desesperada, a mulher corre para casa e conta tudo para o marido.&lt;br /&gt;Os dois resolvem gastar o tempo que resta da vida dela fazendo sexo.&lt;br /&gt;Fazem uma vez, ela pede para repetirem.&lt;br /&gt;Fazem de novo, ela pede mais.&lt;br /&gt;Depois da terceira vez,ela quer de novo.&lt;br /&gt;E o marido:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, Ana, chega! Eu tenho que acordar cedo amanhã. Você não!&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/6433371898433031745-3538891108045521813?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3538891108045521813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/ultimos-desejos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3538891108045521813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3538891108045521813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/ultimos-desejos.html' title='Últimos desejos'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6871968146413297608</id><published>2010-12-18T00:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Nas horas de folga é uma vaquinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/busty_police.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 570px;" src="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/busty_police.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-6871968146413297608?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6871968146413297608/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/nas-horas-de-folga-e-uma-vaquinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6871968146413297608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6871968146413297608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/nas-horas-de-folga-e-uma-vaquinha.html' title='Nas horas de folga é uma vaquinha'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3387350492737723536</id><published>2010-12-17T00:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.651-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>No apartamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;O cara vai à casa da namorada e depois de muito amasso no sofá, já lá pelas tantas, leva ela até a porta da frente, apóia a mão na parede sobre os ombros da garota e pede:&lt;br /&gt;- Doçura, que tal uma rapidinha, aqui mesmo na garagem?&lt;br /&gt;- O quê? Tá doido!&lt;br /&gt;- Não esquenta, é rapidinho, não tem problema.&lt;br /&gt;- Não! Alguém pode ver, um parente, um vizinho...&lt;br /&gt;- A essa hora da madrugada? Ninguém vai aparecer!&lt;br /&gt;- Já disse NÃO, e NÃO!&lt;br /&gt;- Gata... só uma rapidinha... eu sei que vc gosta...&lt;br /&gt;- NÃO! Já disse que NÃO!&lt;br /&gt;- Ô, lindinha... vai ser gostoso...&lt;br /&gt;Depois de 15min de insistência, a irmãzinha da namorada abre a porta. Ela aparece de pijamas, com o cabelo todo despenteado, esfregando os olhos e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- O pai falou que ou você dá essa rapidinha com ele, ou eu dou, ou a mamãe dá, ou ele vem e dá. Mas disse que é pra esse FDP tirar a mão do interfone e deixar a gente dormir!!!&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/6433371898433031745-3387350492737723536?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3387350492737723536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-apartamento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3387350492737723536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3387350492737723536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/no-apartamento.html' title='No apartamento'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-5399752461806106102</id><published>2010-12-16T00:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Mais um babaca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/crazy_naked_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 473px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/crazy_naked_man.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-5399752461806106102?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/5399752461806106102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-um-babaca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5399752461806106102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/5399752461806106102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-um-babaca.html' title='Mais um babaca'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-6990410474987591547</id><published>2010-12-15T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Assassinados por telefone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;O sujeito está viajando a negócios há duas semanas, quando resolve ligar para casa:&lt;br /&gt;- Alô!&lt;br /&gt;- É a Maria?&lt;br /&gt;- É...&lt;br /&gt;- Eu quero falar com a patroa!&lt;br /&gt;- A patroa está dormindo...&lt;br /&gt;- Dormindo a esta hora? Quatro da tarde! Chama ela mesmo assim!&lt;br /&gt;- É que ela está no quarto com o namorado.&lt;br /&gt;- Com o namorado?&lt;br /&gt;- Sim!&lt;br /&gt;- Escuta uma coisa, Maria, você quer ganhar 10 mil?&lt;br /&gt;- Quero sim!&lt;br /&gt;- Então, vá até o escritório, pegue o revólver na primeira gaveta e mate os dois.&lt;br /&gt;- Péra aí...&lt;br /&gt;Pouco depois.&lt;br /&gt;- Pronto, e agora o que eu faço?&lt;br /&gt;- Agora você joga os corpos na piscina...&lt;br /&gt;- Piscina? Aqui não tem piscina, não!&lt;br /&gt;- Não???!! Aí não é o 560-1921?&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/6433371898433031745-6990410474987591547?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/6990410474987591547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/assassinados-por-telefone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6990410474987591547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/6990410474987591547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/assassinados-por-telefone.html' title='Assassinados por telefone'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3710389934074776381</id><published>2010-12-15T00:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Security hardware store</title><content type='html'>Security and surveillance systems are increasingly popular. They help protect your home and belongings. Currently, cameras are so small they can be assembled into ornaments and motion sensors can be installed on floors. Typically, security and surveillance systems include some of the common parts: cam, screen splitters, video recorder, sequencer and all the quality and safety of products that you find only in www.securityhardwarestore.com(&lt;a href="http://www.securityhardwarestore.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;security hardware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      ), When it comes to home security All details are important. You can install residential alarms and motion sensors or a residential electric fence, but there is a small amount of things you can do to protect your family and your property, come now to securityhardwarestore.com and have the most modern and efficient safety equipment to his residence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Safety is paramount in your home, securityhardwarestore security products are designed to keep unwanted visitors out and you family safe, then you also come to the site and now has several &lt;a href="http://www.securityhardwarestore.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;home security hardware&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; for your protection and the greater good that you have to is your family and your home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Always looking to innovate and bring to your clients and friends what is most modern in the market securityhardwarestore.com has excelled mostly by the quality of its products and customer service of its professionals, so from now you know where to buy &lt;a href="http://www.securityhardwarestore.com/products_by_manufacturer/Clover%20Electronics"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;clover electronics &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      come to www.securityhardwarestore.com.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-3710389934074776381?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3710389934074776381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/security-hardware-store.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3710389934074776381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3710389934074776381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/security-hardware-store.html' title='Security hardware store'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1611957070235771569</id><published>2010-12-14T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Imagina o que houve depois dessa foto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/brave_but_stupid_guy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 356px;" src="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/brave_but_stupid_guy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1611957070235771569?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1611957070235771569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/imagina-o-que-houve-depois-dessa-foto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1611957070235771569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1611957070235771569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/imagina-o-que-houve-depois-dessa-foto.html' title='Imagina o que houve depois dessa foto'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-3962273769192651817</id><published>2010-12-13T00:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.652-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Uma ruim e outra péssima</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;O Dr.Marcos liga para casa de Pedro seu melhor paciente que atende, e o medico vai logo dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;- Sr.Pedro, eu tenho uma notícia ruim e outra pessima!&lt;br /&gt;O homem aflito responde:&lt;br /&gt;-Bem então diga a ruim e depois a pessima!&lt;br /&gt;-Está bem. A ruim é que vc só tem mais 24 horas de vida!&lt;br /&gt;O homem diz:&lt;br /&gt;-Bem, Dr.Marcos diga a notícia pessima.&lt;br /&gt;- Está bem, o exame saiu ontem e eu não conseguia falar com vc!&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/6433371898433031745-3962273769192651817?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/3962273769192651817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/uma-ruim-e-outra-pessima.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3962273769192651817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/3962273769192651817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/uma-ruim-e-outra-pessima.html' title='Uma ruim e outra péssima'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-445630111956411734</id><published>2010-12-12T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Não corre que ele te pega</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/smile_lol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 405px; height: 529px;" src="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/smile_lol.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-445630111956411734?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/445630111956411734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-corre-que-ele-te-pega.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/445630111956411734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/445630111956411734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-corre-que-ele-te-pega.html' title='Não corre que ele te pega'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-8918837882603718376</id><published>2010-12-11T00:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Cama com defeito</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: 22px; orphans: 2; text-align: left; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana,Geneva,sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;O cara comprou uma cama nova, último lançamento.&lt;br /&gt;Dois dias depois a mulher dele liga prá loja dizendo que a cama estava com defeito, que mandassem um tecnico.&lt;br /&gt;O tecnico chegou e perguntou qual o defeito.&lt;br /&gt;- A cama treme, toda vez que o trem passa, pode testar, o trem passa daqui a 10 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;O tecnico deitou e ficou ali esperando.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa hora chega o marido e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- que merda você pensa que tá fazendo aí na minha cama?&lt;br /&gt;Aí o tecnico responde:&lt;br /&gt;- doutor, se eu disser que tô esperando o trem, o senhor vai acreditar&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/6433371898433031745-8918837882603718376?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/8918837882603718376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/cama-com-defeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8918837882603718376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/8918837882603718376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/cama-com-defeito.html' title='Cama com defeito'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-1246890595522039073</id><published>2010-12-10T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fotos Engraçadas'/><title type='text'>Local de um crime</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/meanwhile_in_detroit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 530px; height: 423px;" src="http://www.clumsycrooks.com/media/files16/pictures/meanwhile_in_detroit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6433371898433031745-1246890595522039073?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/1246890595522039073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/local-de-um-crime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1246890595522039073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/1246890595522039073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/local-de-um-crime.html' title='Local de um crime'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6433371898433031745.post-514945844704509458</id><published>2010-12-09T04:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T05:57:02.653-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Piadas'/><title type='text'>Loira</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;A loira não conseguia passar no teste para nenhum emprego. Resolveu tomar uma atitude extrema para ganhar dinheiro: - Vou seqüestrar uma criança! - pensou! Com o dinheiro do resgate eu resolvo a minha vida... Ela encaminhou-se para um playground, num bairro de luxo, viu um menino muito bem vestido, puxou-o para trás da moita e foi logo escrevendo o bilhete: 'Querida mãe isto é um seqüestro. Estou com seu filho. Favor deixar o resgate de R$10.000,00, amanhã, ao meio-dia, atrás da árvore do parquinho. Ass: Loira seqüestradora ' Então ela pegou o bilhete, dobrou- o e colocou no bolso da jaqueta do menino, dizendo: - Agora vai lá e entrega esse bilhete para a sua mãe. No dia seguinte, a loira vai até o local combinado. Encontra uma bolsa. Ela abre, encontra R$10.000,00 em dinheiro e um bilhete junto,dizendo: 'Está aí o resgate que você pe diu. Só não me conformo como uma loira pôde fazer isso com outra...'&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/6433371898433031745-514945844704509458?l=diariodaalegria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/feeds/514945844704509458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/loira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/514945844704509458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6433371898433031745/posts/default/514945844704509458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://diariodaalegria.blogspot.com/2010/12/loira.html' title='Loira'/><author><name>bombeirao</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
