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uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>2141</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2171255975487421925</id><published>2012-02-15T12:54:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T12:54:54.817-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 1'/><title type='text'>Concurso da Polícia Federal - Concursos Públicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAor8S4JMfI/AAAAAAAABqU/R1ulWfkhH_8/s1600/PO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAor8S4JMfI/AAAAAAAABqU/R1ulWfkhH_8/s320/PO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;...Ela já estava atrasada para sair, pois a prova para o concurso da Polícia Federal&amp;nbsp;ia acontecer&amp;nbsp;dentro&amp;nbsp;de duas horas. Quando ela foi pegar o carro ela ouviu um filhote de gato&amp;nbsp;miando desesperadamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela olhou de um lado do carro, do outro, olhou atrás e não encontrou o bichinho. Ela chamou a sua mãe e elas foram procurar o animalzinho&amp;nbsp;e o encontraram embaixo do carro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O bichano estava escondido dentro daquela chapa que protege a parte de baixo do motor. O coitadinho havia entrado lá para se refugiar do frio e não conseguiu sair mais. Como elas não conseguiram resgatar o gatinho, a mãe dela foi pedir ajuda e ela teve que pegar um táxi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O tiozinho que pilotava o táxi era um tiozinho bem franzinho e magrinho, daquele tipo peso pena manja? Entretanto o pé do pacato tiozinho era peso pesado. E bota pesado nisso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Caramba! Como a gente se engana com às pessoas é ou não é? O homenzinho era parada difícil. Parada! Acho&amp;nbsp;que ele nem conhecia essa palavra. O cara era muito sem noção, ele não tirava o pé do acelerador para nada. E às ultrapassagens então. Viiixe! Era cada uma pior que a outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Olha, foi um sufoco só! Ela passou&amp;nbsp;um aperto legal. Ela chegou até a comentar com o piloto de meia tigela que, daquele jeito ela só iria fazer a bendita prova lá com o São Pedro, ou era com o São Paulo. Bem! Era bem melhor fazer com um tricampeão né? Dando uma alfinetada no homem, já que ela havia visto uma bandeirinha do Corinthians pendurada no retrovisor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que ela chegou à faculdade onde iria fazer a prova, ela foi seguindo o povo pois, tudo mundo&amp;nbsp;ia pro&amp;nbsp;mesmo lugar. Ela estava andando pela calçada e estava tentando ler o endereço do edifício e da sala onde ela iria fazer a prova quando... Ploooft! Plaaaft! Não se sabe de onde surgiu uma bandeja cheia de canetas, lápis e outras quinquilharias que uma tiazinha&amp;nbsp;estava vendendo ali na rua. Com a trombada foi lápis, caneta, quinquilarias e tiazinha prá tudo quanto foi lado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela ainda bem que tentou ajudar a mulher a recolher as mercadorias, mas a ambulante não fazia outra coisa a não ser reclamar. Por mais que ela se desculpasse não teve jeito. A senhorinha não aceitou a ajuda dela e ainda a chamou de baleia desajeitada. Pensou ela: quanta violência por causa de umas canetinhas uns bagulhinhos&amp;nbsp;e uns graminhas a mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Para completar o dia ela ia fazer a prova no décimo andar e, para a surpresa dela, os elevadores estavam “quebrados”. Que vergonha! Ela não acreditou muito naquela desculpa esfarrapada. Conclusão: ela chegou lá na sala, colocando os bofes prá fora, cansada, suada e falando muito mal da mãe de quem resolveu economizar dinheiro com aquela "jogada".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Neste dia Nem tudo foi ruim. Depois de tanto sufoco tudo terminou bem. Apesar da agitação e das confusões que ocorreram antes da prova, ela fez um excelente concurso. Foi aprovada, convocada e, hoje, está muito feliz trabalhando num lugar bem pertinho da casa dela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2171255975487421925?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2171255975487421925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2171255975487421925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-da-policia-federal-cronicas.html' title='Concurso da Polícia Federal - Concursos Públicos'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAor8S4JMfI/AAAAAAAABqU/R1ulWfkhH_8/s72-c/PO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5181992416454202998</id><published>2012-02-15T11:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T11:57:18.030-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 6'/><title type='text'>Concurso da Caixa Econômica Federal - De Olho no Horário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBquBh6REDI/AAAAAAAABzg/JMeH_1ibPx4/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBquBh6REDI/AAAAAAAABzg/JMeH_1ibPx4/s320/Imagem3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Há muito tempo ele estudava para ser bancário.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Com vontade,&amp;nbsp;muito estudo e dedicação, ele tentava passar nos concursos da Caixa Econômica Federal ou do Banco do Brasil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mesmo sem ter sido&amp;nbsp;noticiado a abertura do edital do concurso, ele, antecipadamente, já estava estudando&amp;nbsp;baseando-se nas matérias que foram exigidas nos últimos concursos. Com ansiedade e muita esperança ele aguardava a abertura de qualquer um dos dois concursos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Onde ele morava, domingo, a empresa de ônibus deixava poucos veículos na linha, ele, como estava com a prova do concurso da Caixa Econômica Federal marcada para as oito horas da manhã, resolveu que era melhor chegar cedo ao local da prova, do que vacilar e correr o risco de perder aquele concurso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Por isso ele chegou à conclusão de que teria que ir para o ponto de ônibus bem mais cedo do que de costume. O ideal é que ele fosse para lá, mais ou menos, umas cinco e meia da manhã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ele foi dormir e, assim que ele despertou, rapidamente, esquentou um pouco de café, tomou um banho super rápido, se trocou e foi para o ponto de ônibus. Chegando ao ponto ele ficou ali esperando o coletivo passar. Enquanto ele estava esperando o ônibus, lá no barzinho ao lado, o tiozinho já tinha colocado a música: Garçom, do Reginaldo Rossi, umas quatro vezes. Ele já tinha observado passar um monte de coisa:&amp;nbsp;coruja, táxi, cachorros, gatos e&amp;nbsp;nada do ônibus aparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Foi aí que ele começou a desconfiar do horário. Dito e feito. Ele perguntou para um homem que estava no bar e não deu outra. Não é que o ansioso rapaz, com medo de perder a prova do concurso tinha saído de casa às quatro horas da manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-5181992416454202998?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5181992416454202998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5181992416454202998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-da-caixa-economica-federal-de.html' title='Concurso da Caixa Econômica Federal - De Olho no Horário'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBquBh6REDI/AAAAAAAABzg/JMeH_1ibPx4/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1453300169185496631</id><published>2012-02-04T19:45:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:58:13.032-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polícia 2'/><title type='text'>Operação especial da Policia Federal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm4-sUHRqSs/TsgT6qCTAgI/AAAAAAAAElo/f6bG2iqX3Ns/s1600/branca+de+neve+projeto+conto+de+fadas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm4-sUHRqSs/TsgT6qCTAgI/AAAAAAAAElo/f6bG2iqX3Ns/s320/branca+de+neve+projeto+conto+de+fadas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Assim que o Policial Federal foi fazer uma inspeção de rotina naquela van ele jamais imaginou que ali ele pudesse encontrar uma carga tão inocente, diferente e animada. Certamente, na dura rotina de todos os dias aquela carga havia sido uma surpresa muito grande. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;No adesivo que estava na porta do veículo dava para ver que o carro pertencia a uma empresa de artesanato de gesso. Eles fabricavam e pintavam diversas esculturas. Entretanto naquela carga especial só havia esculturas da Branca de Neve e dos Sete anões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Imediatamente o Policial Federal ficou pensando na pequenina garotinha dele. Outro dia ele estava caminhando com a filhinha dele que tinha seis anos de idade e ela ficou muito feliz quando eles passaram diante de uma casa onde havia um belo jardim, lá existiam vários cogumelos brancos com bolinhas vermelhas e cogumelos vermelhos com bolinhas brancas. Tudo isso para alegrar mais ainda a presença da Branca de Neve e de todos os sete anões que estavam ali também. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;O Policial resolveu falar com o homem para ver qual era o telefone e endereço da empresa dele para que, quando ele estivesse de folga, ele pudesse entrar em contato com eles e ver a possibilidade de comprar umas peças para colocar no jardim da casa sua casa e assim fazer uma bela surpresa para a sua garotinha. Ao fazer algumas perguntas para o homem, o Policial percebeu que o homem começou a ficar vermelho, a tremer e a suar feito tampa de chaleira.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;O atento Policial Federal imediatamente achou aquela atitude do homem muito estranha e resolveu fazer um pente fino dentro do veículo. Depois de verificar em todos os lugares e nada encontrar, só estava restando verificar as inocentes esculturas. Assim, o determinado Agente Federal teve que&amp;nbsp;olhar&amp;nbsp;peça por peça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;A carga era tão singela que, a equipe, embora acostumados com cada coisa estranha, lá no fundo eles ficaram chateados quando encontraram dentro da parte oca das esculturas saquinhos com pedras preciosas e semipreciosas que, posteriormente, seriam contrabandeadas para o exterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Aí meu camarada! Estes anões vieram da mina mesmo heim! Todo feliz e satisfeito, o bem humorado Policial Federal comentou com o homem da van.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/3520685707686459909-1453300169185496631?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1453300169185496631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1453300169185496631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/fiscal-da-receita-federal-branca-de.html' title='Operação especial da Policia Federal'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dm4-sUHRqSs/TsgT6qCTAgI/AAAAAAAAElo/f6bG2iqX3Ns/s72-c/branca+de+neve+projeto+conto+de+fadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-9137300946046181874</id><published>2012-02-04T19:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:41:27.147-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 1'/><title type='text'>Concurso da Receita Federal - Estatísticas - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqrAkpNvJI/AAAAAAAABzQ/LeJVLJe3RpM/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqrAkpNvJI/AAAAAAAABzQ/LeJVLJe3RpM/s200/Imagem1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela esperou com ansiedade a abertura do concurso para Técnico da Receita Federal e Auditor-Fiscal da Receita Federal do Brasil.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Antes mesmo que o concurso fosse aberto ela já estava estudando com muita dedicação e durante muitas horas por dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Neste concurso ela havia prometido para si mesma que não iria olhar as estatísticas do concurso para que isto não a influenciasse de maneira nenhuma. E, realmente, ela não foi procurar ver e nem tampouco soube nada a respeito das estatísticas de relação candidato / vaga daquele concurso. E foi assim até o dia da prova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;No dia da prova, quando ela estava no banheiro dando uma ajeitada no cabelo aproximou-se dela uma moça e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você viu colega? Esse concurso vai ser duro. Vamos ter que competir com milhares de candidatos. Você sabia que a relação vaga/candidato é de 1/80. Vamos ter que caprichar nesta prova, é ou não é? É isso aí! Boa sorte e boa prova para você colega...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-9137300946046181874?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/9137300946046181874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/9137300946046181874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-da-receita-federal.html' title='Concurso da Receita Federal - Estatísticas - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqrAkpNvJI/AAAAAAAABzQ/LeJVLJe3RpM/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1544177877313243936</id><published>2012-02-04T19:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:41:06.118-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 2'/><title type='text'>Oficial de Justiça X Investigador X Escrivão - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;-...Esses casos que vocês contaram aí até que são interessantes, mas um dos casos mais legais e inusitados que eu já vi&amp;nbsp;foi o de uma quadrilha que foi pressa e depois os Policiais viram que eles cometeram um erro de ortografia bem grosseiro, demonstrando assim, não saberem nada da Língua Portuguesa. Comentou o Oficial de Justiça que estava conversando com o escrivão e com o investigador de polícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Presos por não saberem a Língua portuguesa! Eu não me lembro de nenhum caso semelhante. Disse o Investigador de polícia recém aprovado num concurso público.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Acho que eu estou me recordando deste caso, mas eu não me recordo muito bem dos detalhes. Você se lembra bem deste caso? Perguntou o Escrivão de Policia ao Oficial de Justiça. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Olha, que eu me lembre&amp;nbsp;era uma quadrilha de mais ou menos uns oito bandidos. Eles haviam planejado assaltar um edifício de luxo na zona oeste de São Paulo. Para fazer o assalto eles iam se passar por entregadores de cesta básica de natal. Eles pegaram um veículo e colocaram um adesivo do Empório Santa Maria, que é um restaurante muito tradicional que fica no Jardim Paulistano, ali na região do Morumbi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando eles estavam prontos para agir a Polícia Civil que, já monitorava os passos da quadrilha fez a prisão dos suspeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dentro do veículo a Polícia encontrou armas de uso exclusivo das Forças Armadas, coletes à prova de balas e até camisetas parecidas com às da Polícia Federal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Este episódio, na época, foi muito comentado porque o bandido que tinha ficado encarregado de escrever o nome do restaurante no adesivo escreveu o nome errado. O correto seria “Empório” e lá no adesivo que estava no carro dos meliantes estava escrito assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TA55YEBDhQI/AAAAAAAABvc/TI9eq9opW3Y/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TA55YEBDhQI/AAAAAAAABvc/TI9eq9opW3Y/s320/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Bem que a nossa mãe&amp;nbsp;falava: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Vai estudar menino! Se você não estudar nem prá bandido vai prestar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É bem melhor istudar, É claro! Respondeu o Oficial de Justiça, em&amp;nbsp;tom de brincadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-1544177877313243936?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1544177877313243936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1544177877313243936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/oficial-de-justica-x-investigador-x.html' title='Oficial de Justiça X Investigador X Escrivão - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TA55YEBDhQI/AAAAAAAABvc/TI9eq9opW3Y/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4092430274305528553</id><published>2012-02-04T19:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:40:16.850-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 1'/><title type='text'>Concurso Público - O super Coveiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMR-CgeAOcI/AAAAAAAADKE/42Sesl3X9_4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMR-CgeAOcI/AAAAAAAADKE/42Sesl3X9_4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O cara estava ficando insuportável era muita folga para um cidadão só. Qualquer coisa que a turma falava com ele sobre o serviço, imediatamente, ele soltava um dos seus comentários preferidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Coveiro coisa nenhuma! Assistente de transição vital, pois saibam que no concurso que eu prestei e passei eu tive que competir com homens, mulheres, doutores e toda espécie de gente. Tinha Engenheiro, Biólogo, Professores e até Advogados...”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E o pior é que ele estava falando a verdade. No ano em que ele prestou o concurso, no Brasil, o desemprego era tamanho que pela televisão a gente via filas e filas de todo tipo de gente concorrendo desde uma simples vaga de trabalho em supermercados a concursos para limpadores de rua. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Foi uma fase bastante difícil para a economia local e global. A taxa de desocupação no país chegou a bater na casa dos treze porcento. Isso fez com que muitas e muitas pessoas desempregadas concorressem aos mais diversificados postos de trabalho. Para o cargo de coveiro não foi diferente. Por isso ele se orgulhava tanto daquela conquista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E tem mais, prá fazer o que eu faço não é tempo de estudo e nem banco de escola que conta não. São as habilidades globais. Gabava-se ele ao referir-se ao quesito que o tinha feito conquistar aquele disputadíssimo cargo: a escavação do buraco! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O dia marcado para a prova prática estava limpo e muito ensolarado. A prova prática era uma atividade muito prática mesmo: cavar uma cova. Ora, essa era a finalidade do trabalho. Todos os classificados na prova escrita tinham que escavar uma cova para enterro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Todos os adversários um a um foram sendo abatidos pelo sol de rachar mamona e pelas muitas bolhas nas mãos. Quanto maior era o estudo, maiores eram as bolhas. Ainda hoje ele conta vantagem desta época, embora isso já tenha acontecido há mais de dez anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Agora! O pessoal lá no cemitério é que tinha que ficar agüentando os comentários e a pouca modéstia do maior assistente de transição vital da América Latina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&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/3520685707686459909-4092430274305528553?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4092430274305528553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4092430274305528553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-o-super-coveiro-cronicas.html' title='Concurso Público - O super Coveiro'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMR-CgeAOcI/AAAAAAAADKE/42Sesl3X9_4/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-9195658423252636067</id><published>2012-02-04T19:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T19:39:22.445-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 3'/><title type='text'>Concurso para Carteiro - Cronicas Pequenas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTX5nzzYP_I/AAAAAAAAD64/AZnnGdqlKuw/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTX5nzzYP_I/AAAAAAAAD64/AZnnGdqlKuw/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Primeira questão da prova do concurso para carteiro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;1 - Qual a distância entre a Terra e a Lua? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Logo após ler a questão um dos candidatos surpreendemente levantou-se e, sem dizer nada, devolveu ao fiscal de sala, a prova totalmente em branco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O fiscal ao ver aquilo questionou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Meu jovem, aconteceu alguma coisa? Você está passando bem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ô se tô meu rei. Comigo está tudo ótimo,&amp;nbsp;se melhorar estraga. Só que eu não tô assim tão necessitado pra pegar um trabalho desses. isso não é emprego é trabalho e trabalho do duro. Já tô&amp;nbsp;suando só de pensar nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Olha irmão, pra ir da casa de Mãinha até a casa da Tia Gê que, é logo alí do outro lado da rua, já me dá uma canseira danada. Meu quindim, Imagina&amp;nbsp;então eu ir entregar carta lá na lua. Pra mim não dá meus mimos. Fica pra próxima. Axé meu rei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&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/3520685707686459909-9195658423252636067?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/9195658423252636067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/9195658423252636067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/concurso-para-carteiro-cronicas.html' title='Concurso para Carteiro - Cronicas Pequenas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTX5nzzYP_I/AAAAAAAAD64/AZnnGdqlKuw/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-7323528014964182369</id><published>2011-11-13T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T17:29:09.454-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Corinthians campeão da libertadores - Imagens Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wip77P7QUfg/TuenW3G3kTI/AAAAAAAAE_E/dhArkGgWACc/s1600/Imagem3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wip77P7QUfg/TuenW3G3kTI/AAAAAAAAE_E/dhArkGgWACc/s320/Imagem3.png" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-7323528014964182369?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7323528014964182369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7323528014964182369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/11/corinthians-campeao-da-libertadores.html' title='Corinthians campeão da libertadores - Imagens Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wip77P7QUfg/TuenW3G3kTI/AAAAAAAAE_E/dhArkGgWACc/s72-c/Imagem3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4372454984608680726</id><published>2011-11-09T17:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T11:42:12.881-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 8'/><title type='text'>O Grande Concurso de Mentiras - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMXymB7sqXI/AAAAAAAADKM/EpeB_cZoAC4/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" nx="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMXymB7sqXI/AAAAAAAADKM/EpeB_cZoAC4/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um Sueco, um Alemão, um Americano, Um Brasileiro e um Português inscreveram-se num concurso de mentiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Coube ao participante Lusitano o iniciar o&amp;nbsp;grande Concurso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: 'Georgia Serif', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Na minha terra, existia um sábio que... Logo no início da primeira mentira o representante de Além Mar foi inesperadamente interrompido pelos outros competidores, que começaram a protestar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: 'Georgia Serif', serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Isso é muita sacanagem! Onde já se viu competir com um craque desses. Se eu soubesse nem teria feito a inscrição nesse concurso. O cara é muito fera! Reclamou o Americano.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- É isso mesmo. Concordou o concorrente Sueco.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um dos organizadores logo interveio e pediu para que os participantes mantivessem a calma e que deixassem o participante Português pelo menos terminar a mentira dele. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de muitas reclamações, enfim, o representante de Além mar continuou a contar a mentir dele...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Como eu estava contando... Depois do primeiro sábio o segundo sábio...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Há!...Há!...Sacanagem! O cara é bom mesmo! Prá mim não dá! Reclamou o Alemão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: 12.0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Há! Há! Há!...Isso foi jogo sujo. Aí minha barriga!... Desse jeito não vale. O cara é excelente. Já ganhou! Muito bom mesmo. ...concordou o Brasileiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000033; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-4372454984608680726?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4372454984608680726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4372454984608680726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-grande-concurso-de-mentiras-cronicas.html' title='O Grande Concurso de Mentiras - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TMXymB7sqXI/AAAAAAAADKM/EpeB_cZoAC4/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8491237185772299358</id><published>2011-11-07T23:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:10:51.354-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Corinthians campeão da libertadores - Imagens Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7vwnuktkEs/Tt0bBc5VYOI/AAAAAAAAE7w/4rSGeRKXYt4/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7vwnuktkEs/Tt0bBc5VYOI/AAAAAAAAE7w/4rSGeRKXYt4/s200/Imagem2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pelo retrovisor ele viu o policial rodoviário se aproximando:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Bom dia cidadão. Cumprimentou o policial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Bom dia seu policial. Respondeu o motorista.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Me parece que o senhor estava trafegando acima do limite de velocidade da via. Disse o policial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- imagina seu policial! Eu estava andando no limite máximo. Justificou-se o motorista.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Cidadão! Sinto muito. Infelizmente não foi isso que acusou o nosso radar. Como o senhor sabe... Pêra aí! O Senhor está me lembrando alguém que eu conheci há muito tempo atrás. Comentou o policial&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não diga? Que bom seu policial. Depois dessa pequena observação do austero policial o motorista respirou mais aliviado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Que bom uma ova! O senhor está me lembrando um garoto que vivia me batendo lá na escola primária. Eu odiava o menino.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2756196683992918273?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2756196683992918273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2756196683992918273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/11/pelo-retrovisor-ele-viu-o-policial.html' title='A lembrança - Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7vwnuktkEs/Tt0bBc5VYOI/AAAAAAAAE7w/4rSGeRKXYt4/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3469739664301304248</id><published>2011-11-05T17:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T17:25:49.415-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garotas 4'/><title type='text'>A carta -  Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kH327ucnikU/Tt0abq64SaI/AAAAAAAAE7o/_6htEVtXNCA/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kH327ucnikU/Tt0abq64SaI/AAAAAAAAE7o/_6htEVtXNCA/s200/Imagem1.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Neymar tem uma menina aí fora que está fazendo o maior escândalo. Ela disse que não vai sair daqui enquanto ela não falar com você. Disse o segurança.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Falar comigo? Não é com o Ganso? Disse o craque.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não! Não é com o Elano, e não é com o Ganso. Ela quer falar com você. Como ela mesma diz: Ela quer falar com o Neymarzinho. Reiterou o segurança.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Bom se é comigo então não tem jeito. Eu tenho que ir lá. Disse o jovem craque.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O Neymar foi ver a garota e assim que ele chegou logo a cumprimentou:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí tudo bem?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Oi Neymar! Eu queria tanto falar com você. Chorando e toda manhosa a garota se jogou nos braços do garoto e disse. Neymar, Eu escrevi uma carta para você.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Para mim? Que legal. Onde está? Perguntou o craque do Santos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Você tem que prometer que vai ler. Disse a garota.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ok! Eu prometo. Comprometeu-se o craque.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Então, espere aqui que eu vou chamar as minhas amigas para me ajudar. Explicou à jovem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Chamar as amigas para ajudar? Por quê? Estranhou o Neymar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- É! Eu preciso chamar as minhas amigas. A carta que nós fizemos para você tem um quilometro de comprimento e mais de trinta quilos de peso. Não sai daí heim! Você prometeu que ia ler. Você vai ler?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Claro que vou!...Claro que vou! Afirmou o jovem ídolo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3469739664301304248?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3469739664301304248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3469739664301304248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/11/carta-historia-engracada.html' title='A carta -  Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kH327ucnikU/Tt0abq64SaI/AAAAAAAAE7o/_6htEVtXNCA/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5425259492517884781</id><published>2011-11-03T23:11:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T23:12:44.067-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O craque chinês no Corinthians - Imagens engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Será que é ele mesmo amor? Perguntou a mulher do rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Claro que é. Olha lá. Tá na cara que é ele. O cabelo tá meio diferente, e sem aquele microfone que ele sempre usa a gente fica até na dúvida se é ele mesmo, mas aquela fisionomia não me engana. Eu o reconheceria em qualquer lugar do planeta. Afinal de contas eu e a minha vó já o conhecemos de longa data. Quantas vezes eu e a vovó assistimos aos programas dele na TV. Comentou o marido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Aqui? Esperando um ônibus? Isso é muito estranho você não acha?&amp;nbsp; Questionou a esposa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Se acontecesse isso em São Paulo eu diria que era um sósia dele, mas aqui em Aspen eu até acho que é possível. Disse o marido. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí amor? A gente vai lá falar com ele? Perguntou a esposa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E se não for ele? A gente vai dar um fora tamanho família. Titubeou o marido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Amor, claro que é ele. Vamos! Agora você já me convenceu. Vamos lá dar um alô para ele. Disse a esposa, agora, muito mais confiante que o vacilante marido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O casal resolveu se aproximar daquela celebridade que também estava ali esperando o ônibus. O coletivo que eles estavam esperando iria substituir aquele em que eles estavam e que havia se quebrado no caminho para Aspen.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Oi Silvio!...Você é o Silvio Santos da TV não é? Perguntou a mulher.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Mas... Mas... Quem são vocês? Surpreso, perguntou o homem que acabara de ser confundido com o Silvio Santos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Claro que é ele amor. Olha só o jeito de falar, o sorriso inconfundível. Silvio, eu, a minha mãe e a minha vó somos suas fãs há anos. Nós gostamos muito de assistir o Topa tudo por dinheiro. Quem quer dinheiroooooo? Brincou a esposa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Mas!...Mas!...O quê é isso. Sai pra lá!...Sai pra lá!... Disfarçou o suposto Silvio Santos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Silvio, será que dá pra você da um autógrafo pra gente? Perguntou o marido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tá vendo Iris, nem aqui em Aspen a gente passa despercebidos. Eu falei pra você que hoje em dia tem brasileiro em tudo quanto é lugar. Era bem melhor nós termos pegado o carro ao invés de vir de ônibus. Comentou o Silvio Santos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Vai Silvio! Só um autógrafo vai. Não é para mim, é para a minha vó. Ela te adora. Ela vai ficar tão feliz. Comentou a esposa do homem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tá bom!...Tá bom!...É pra vovó mesmo? Perguntou o Silvio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Claro que é Silvio. Olha lá o outro ônibus já está chegando. Disse a esposa do rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- É mesmo! Olha lá o ônibus. Então tá. Quem quer um autógrafoooo? Ai, ai, ai... í,i,i. Qual é o nome da vovó? Ai, ai, ai... í,i,i Brincou o Silvio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2052447765752082530?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2052447765752082530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2052447765752082530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-celebridade-no-onibus-historias.html' title='Uma celebridade no ônibus - Histórias engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A8wpWlZGJHU/TtfV09U0kyI/AAAAAAAAE1Y/dFPY7PF0dDc/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-886079786299304080</id><published>2011-11-01T17:25:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T17:28:53.151-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política 4'/><title type='text'>Fora com a falta de ética na política - Histórias engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_RxfZMmYM/TtfU_a6U3zI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/6dz5DcHQSlY/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_RxfZMmYM/TtfU_a6U3zI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/6dz5DcHQSlY/s320/Imagem1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O objetivo do movimento era protestar contra a crescente onda de casos e denúncias sobre a falta de ética na política e também contra toda espécie de corrupção nos governos municipais, estaduais e, principalmente, no governo federal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Para realizar o justo protesto um grupo de ativistas resolveu que a melhor coisa a fazer seria colocar em frente ao gramado do Palácio do Planalto muitas e muitas vassouras simbolizando que a vida pública necessitava urgentemente de uma grande e séria faxina.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;As vassouras foram fincadas no gramado de maneira que a parte das cerdas ficaram para cima. Isso eles fizeram à tarde. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Quando foi pela manhã todos ficaram muito surpresos:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tinham roubado mais da metade das vassouras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-886079786299304080?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/886079786299304080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/886079786299304080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/11/fora-com-falta-de-etica-na-politica.html' title='Fora com a falta de ética na política - Histórias engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jW_RxfZMmYM/TtfU_a6U3zI/AAAAAAAAE1Q/6dz5DcHQSlY/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2195001077112286319</id><published>2011-10-08T20:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:48:08.921-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal 15'/><title type='text'>Uma questão de tradição - História Engraçada de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFFGuXFUuTw/TuE9nd-AlxI/AAAAAAAAE-A/hxxZeKKndPo/s1600/Imagem6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFFGuXFUuTw/TuE9nd-AlxI/AAAAAAAAE-A/hxxZeKKndPo/s200/Imagem6.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Aquele natal tinha sido bem legal. Todos estavam muito felizes e radiantes. Aconteceram tantas coisas engraçadas e outras nem tanto. Entre tantas coisas que haviam acontecido uma tinha sido unanimidade na boca da galera: o presente que o tio Nilson tinha dado para o Robertinho, o sobrinho favorito dele.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na noite de Natal logo depois da entrega dos presentes:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Calma Nilson! Criança é assim mesmo. Você sabe muito bem como é que elas são. Elas não pensam muito antes de dizer as coisas. Disse a irmã do homem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Puxa vida mana. Eu comprei esse presente com tanto carinho. Eu rodei a cidade inteirinha atrás daquele que, a meu ver, seria uma das melhores coisas que um garotinho na idade dele poderia ganhar. Eu ralei pra caramba mana. Eu achei que o Robertinho pisou na bola comigo. Visivelmente chateado, reclamou o tio Nilson.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Nilson, me fala uma coisa: como foi que você deu o presente para o Robertinho? Perguntou a mãe do garoto que também era a irmã do decepcionado rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ah! Dando ué. Eu peguei o pacote e disse para ele que aquele presente era algo que eu estava sonhando em dar para ele já havia muito tempo. Ele pegou todo feliz. Ele abriu a caixa. Ele olhou. Foi aí que eu perguntei para ele se ele tinha gostado. Explicou o rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E ele? Ele disse o quê? Perguntou a mãe do garotinho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ele disse que não tinha gostado e jogou o pacote em cima do sofá. Respondeu o decepcionado tio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ô Nilson! Também pudera. Você foi dar um conjunto completo do Corinthians para o Robertinho. Ele é São Paulino. Explicou a irmã do rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ora bolas! Todo mundo na nossa família e na família do seu marido sempre torceram para o poderoso timão. Isso é tradição de família. Como é que eu ia saber que o Robertinho era São Paulino. Que decepção. De onde será que esse pirralho tirou essa idéia?&amp;nbsp; Se o papai e a mamãe estivessem aqui para ver isso, com certeza, eles ficariam muito mais decepcionados do que eu. Isso seria desonra e mais desonra. Resmungou o inconformado tio.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Nilson! Procure relaxar. Essas coisas acontecem. Na verdade o Robertinho só é São Paulino para me fazer companhia. Disse a irmã do rapaz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- O Quê! Traidora! Agora está explicado...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2195001077112286319?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2195001077112286319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2195001077112286319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/10/uma-questao-de-tradicao-historia.html' title='Uma questão de tradição - História Engraçada de Natal'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PFFGuXFUuTw/TuE9nd-AlxI/AAAAAAAAE-A/hxxZeKKndPo/s72-c/Imagem6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3338844968557507394</id><published>2011-10-08T20:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:41:54.029-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garotas 5'/><title type='text'>Mais um mico para a coleção - Histórias curtas e engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gWI60Zy2T3Y/TuE8oQ7E4VI/AAAAAAAAE94/vtQMuKESNHs/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gWI60Zy2T3Y/TuE8oQ7E4VI/AAAAAAAAE94/vtQMuKESNHs/s200/Imagem4.jpg" width="198" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; 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font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Amiga, até hoje eu me lembro muito bem de um baita fora que eu dei quando eu trabalhava numa firma de telemarketing. Disse à garota que conversava com a amiga da faculdade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu estava na firma havia uma semana. Era à hora do almoço. Estava eu e uma colega de trabalho na praça de alimentação fazendo uma horinha para poder encarar o segundo tempo, quando apareceu outra menina que trabalhava conosco e deixou comigo um álbum de fotos para eu ver. Ela deixou o álbum comigo e foi embora. O álbum era de fotos de um passeio que ela tinha feito com o namorado dela.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu olhei as fotos e depois fiz um comentário para a colega que estava comigo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cara que namorado feio! Pra ter um namorado horrível como esse é melhor ficar sozinha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foi quando, para a minha enorme surpresa, aquela colega que estava comigo falou:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ele é o meu irmão. Ele também trabalhava aqui. Ele saiu o mês passado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3338844968557507394?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3338844968557507394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3338844968557507394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/10/mais-um-mico-para-colecao-historias.html' title='Mais um mico para a coleção - Histórias curtas e engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gWI60Zy2T3Y/TuE8oQ7E4VI/AAAAAAAAE94/vtQMuKESNHs/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-6625989893586099656</id><published>2011-10-08T20:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:38:04.716-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal 14'/><title type='text'>Oi papai Noel - Histórias de Natal Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0657RLjz4JY/TuE7sXsftaI/AAAAAAAAE9w/XowAeMBC-iY/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="149" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0657RLjz4JY/TuE7sXsftaI/AAAAAAAAE9w/XowAeMBC-iY/s200/Imagem3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Papai Noel, aqui em casa existem três crianças. A mais nova é a Sandra. Ela é muito manhosa e dá um trabalhão danado na hora de comer. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A segunda criança é o Gustavo. Ele não é um menino ruim. Mas ele não gosta de tomar banho e só quer saber de jogar futebol e vídeo game.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A terceira criança é a Laura. Ah! A Laura é um amor. Ela faz toda lição de casa.&amp;nbsp; Ela ajuda nas tarefas do lar. Ela come de tudo. Ela é muito educada e muito estudiosa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Papai Noel, eu gostaria de pedir que o senhor trouxesse uns presentes muito legais para todas as crianças do mundo. Mas eu gostaria também de fazer um pedido especial: que o senhor trouxesse para a Laura, lembra? A garotinha que é estudiosa e educada? A cozinha da Barbie e uma bicicleta cor de rosa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Assinado: Laura. Lembra?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-6625989893586099656?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6625989893586099656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6625989893586099656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/10/oi-papai-noel-historias-de-natal.html' title='Oi papai Noel - Histórias de Natal Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0657RLjz4JY/TuE7sXsftaI/AAAAAAAAE9w/XowAeMBC-iY/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3827654739154109225</id><published>2011-10-08T20:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:32:32.256-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crianças 9'/><title type='text'>Lendas urbanas   - Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WhPTEY9d_ao/TuE6nLDixYI/AAAAAAAAE9o/lSH4XxoZuOg/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WhPTEY9d_ao/TuE6nLDixYI/AAAAAAAAE9o/lSH4XxoZuOg/s200/Imagem2.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Mãe, você tem que vir aqui na escola buscar a Camila. Disse a secretária da escola.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Buscar a Camila! Por quê? Aconteceu alguma coisa com a minha Camilinha. Assustada, perguntou a mãe da menina. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não foi nada de grave não mãe. Mas você tem que vir aqui buscá-la. Confirmou a secretária.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que a mãe da garotinha chegou à escola a secretaria lhe explicou que a Camila estava com vontade de ir ao banheiro, mas ela não queria de jeito nenhum usar o banheiro da escola.&amp;nbsp; Por isso a mãe tinha que levar a garotinha para casa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A mãe levou a filha para casa. Depois que elas já estavam em casa a Camilinha até que enfim foi ao banheiro. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí filha? Está melhor agora? Perguntou a mãe da garotinha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Tô! Respondeu a Camila.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Filha, por que você não quis ir usar o banheiro da escola? Você não gosta de lá? Estava sujo? Curiosa, perguntou a mãe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A menina ficou um pouco em silêncio e, diante da insistência da mãe, ela falou:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu não fui ao banheiro da escola por que eu estava com medo. Disse a menina.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Medo! Medo do quê? Foi por causa de algum bicho? Perguntou novamente a mãe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não, não foi bicho. Eu tenho medo da loira do banheiro. Comentou a garotinha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Loira do banheiro! Ah! Filha que bobagem. Isso não existe. Isso é uma lenda urbana. Falou a mãe.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Existe sim! A Beatriz me falou que um dia ela estava lá no banheiro e entrou uma mulher velha e loira que estava vestindo roupa azul e disse que era para ela esperar que ela iria buscar um saco. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A Beatriz disse que ela teve muito medo porque outro dia o irmão dela também tinha falado do homem do saco. Ela ficou imaginando que era a mulher loira do saco. Ela disse que ela nunca tinha visto aquela mulher antes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mamãe! Agora eu também estou com medo de encontrar essa mulher. Desabafou a garotinha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A mãe comentou o fato com a escola. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Mãe, pode ficar tranqüila. Sabe como é criança né? A propósito. A loira em questão é a Dona Isabel. Ela é a nossa nova faxineira. Ela é um amor de pessoa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3827654739154109225?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3827654739154109225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3827654739154109225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/10/lendas-urbanas-historias-engracadas.html' title='Lendas urbanas   - Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WhPTEY9d_ao/TuE6nLDixYI/AAAAAAAAE9o/lSH4XxoZuOg/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2983390274175021924</id><published>2011-10-08T20:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T20:27:38.675-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Médicos e Malucos 5'/><title type='text'>Trabalho em equipe - Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEwKK5z_bTQ/TuE5cCy1MMI/AAAAAAAAE9g/mrmXK9MGAf4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEwKK5z_bTQ/TuE5cCy1MMI/AAAAAAAAE9g/mrmXK9MGAf4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; 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margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O diretor do hospital psiquiátrico passeava pelo pátio quando ele observou aquele homem que estava com o ouvido colado na parede. Enquanto o diretor estava ali observando aquele estranhíssimo comportamento o enfermeiro passou próximo dele:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Enfermeiro! Aquele paciente fica o tempo todo assim? Perguntou o diretor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Sim senhor! Desde quando ele chegou aqui no hospital ele fica desse jeito. Ele já está aqui há dois meses e ele não faz outra coisa a não ser ficar ouvindo a parede. Respondeu o enfermeiro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O diretor ficou bastante perturbado com aquele comportamento e resolveu colocar o ouvido na mesma parede que aquele homem estava colocando. para ver se ele conseguiria escutar alguma coisa.&amp;nbsp; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu não consegui ouvir nada. Comentou o médico com o paciente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- É complicado mesmo doutor. Eu também não. Já estou aqui há dois meses e eu ainda não consegui ouvir nada. Vamos ter que ter muita paciência. O senhor quer me ajudar? Eu fico de dia e o senhor de noite? Propôs o interno.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2983390274175021924?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2983390274175021924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2983390274175021924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/10/trabalho-em-equipe-historias-engracadas.html' title='Trabalho em equipe - Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wEwKK5z_bTQ/TuE5cCy1MMI/AAAAAAAAE9g/mrmXK9MGAf4/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2239161531594946213</id><published>2011-04-12T17:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T18:59:35.211-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 2'/><title type='text'>Justin Bieber - Um Encontro Emocionante - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos  - Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAwksUcfCdI/AAAAAAAABvE/BxLPgAEwoXs/s1600/JUSTIN.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAwksUcfCdI/AAAAAAAABvE/BxLPgAEwoXs/s320/JUSTIN.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que elas chegaram ao shopping à mãe dela foi&amp;nbsp;à loja de perfumes e ela foi&amp;nbsp;à livraria para poder comprar alguns materiais para terminar o trabalho que o grupo dela ia apresentar&amp;nbsp;na feira cultural&amp;nbsp;da escola. Ela também &amp;nbsp;ia aproveitar para comprar&amp;nbsp;uns livros que ela estava querendo há muito tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O tema da feira cultural seria sobre&amp;nbsp;a copa do mundo da&amp;nbsp;Àfrica do&amp;nbsp;Sul. Os grupos deveriam&amp;nbsp;falar sobre a&amp;nbsp;cultura dos muitos países que iriam participar da copa do mundo de 2010. Ela estava um pouco chateada porque queria falar de algum país que ela&amp;nbsp;gostasse, tipo&amp;nbsp;assim, como&amp;nbsp;a França,&amp;nbsp;a Holanda, os Estados Unidos. Mas, no sorteio, o grupo dela, que tinha uma&amp;nbsp;sorte danada, &amp;nbsp;acabou ficando com a super democrática Coréia do Norte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que ela saiu da livraria, conforme o combinado, ela ficou esperando a mãe dela sentada num banco próximo a uma das saídas. Enquanto ela estava lá organizando os materiais e esperando a sua mãe ela percebeu que vinha vindo&amp;nbsp;um gatinho de óculos escuros, superdistraído,&amp;nbsp;que estava carregando um monte de pacotes e sacolas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O garoto&amp;nbsp;olhava atentamente um computador&amp;nbsp;que estava numa loja de informática. Sem perceber, o menino&amp;nbsp;foi andando e olhando...olhando e Plaaft! Pluuft! Ele caiu com sacolas, pacotes e tudo&amp;nbsp;mais em cima de uma lixeira de madeira que estava logo a sua frente. Depois da queda o garoto ficou sentado no chão e com a mão sobre o cotovelo. Tudo indicava que ele tinha se machucado e que estava com muita dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Vendo isso, imediatamente, ela foi ajudar o gatinho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara você é muito atrapalhado! Machucou-se? Perguntou a menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O garoto, gemendo de dor, não respondeu nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- A garota perguntou novamente: Ei! Você tá legal? Tá doendo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O garoto, finalmente, respondeu: Thanks Girly! I do not speak Portuguese. Thank you dear! Thank you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que o garoto respondeu ela percebeu que ele não era brasileiro e, enquanto ela preparava-se para gastar o seu inglês prá cima do gatinho, o carinha tirou o óculos e, com isso, ela logo o identificou. Não contendo a surpresa e a emoção deu um grito bem contido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Justinnn!...Eu não acredito!...Justin Bieberrr! Eu sou a sua fã número 2. Por que a número um é a Camila. Aí de mim seu tomar o lugar dela. Ela me mata! Cara eu te amo muitooo! Te amo demaisss! Ela imediatamente o abraçou e começou a falar com ele...Ela começou a contar que, na semana passada, tinha&amp;nbsp;sonhado com ele e coisa e tal...que aquilo era um sinal. uma coisa do destino....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Justin, Meu amor last week I dream com you ….Enfim ela estava emocionada e contava para ele detalhes sobre o maravilhoso sonho que ela tinha tido com ele: Ele e ela estavam na linda praia de San Andrés no Caribe, aquele mar maravilhoso, ele, todo de branco, sorrindo, vinha correndo&amp;nbsp;de braços abertos ao encontro dela. Ela, sorrindo alegremente, &amp;nbsp;com chapéu na mão,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;roupa bem leve que balançava ao vento daquela suave e romântica brisa do mar do Caribe.&amp;nbsp; Estava tudo perfeito! Ela corria ao encontro dele... Ele corria ao encontro dela... quando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ana Beatriz quem é esse menino? Perguntou a mãe dela, assim que retornou&amp;nbsp;da loja de perfumes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Mãe, este é o gatinho do Justin Bieber! Ele não é lindo? Respondeu a garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Justin Bieber? Justin!...Justin! esse é aquele garotinho do filme Hihg School&amp;nbsp;não é? Perguntou a mãe dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não mãe! O Justin é cantor Pop mãe! O Justin é um sucesso mundial. Esclareceu a garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Bem Filhinha! Nós temos que ir embora porque eu ainda tenho que passar no banco e....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu não acredito! A&amp;nbsp; senhora&amp;nbsp;vai querer sair daqui logo agora que o&amp;nbsp;gatinho do Justin está&amp;nbsp;precisando de socorro. Eu não acredito! Eu não vou sair do lado do Justinho enquanto ele não estiver bem ouviu? Dizendo isso ela o abraçou e disse para ele que era para ele ficar calmo e tranqüilo porque ela não o abandonaria, ela não o deixaria por nada nessa vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ana Batriz! Acorda filha! Já são seis e meia. Chamou a mãe da garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;-Ããããã! Seis...e.....Resmungou alguma coisa a sonolenta menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você já está atrasada para a escola. Não é hoje que você tem que fazer a apresentação da feira cultural. Olha! O seu trabalho de escola&amp;nbsp;está lá na mesa da sala e....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Justin! Justinnn! Mãe, cadê o Justin? Ele está bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Justin? Que Justin menina? Você está bem? Olha! O café vai esfriar.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-2239161531594946213?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2239161531594946213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2239161531594946213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/justin-bieber-um-encontro-emocionante.html' title='Justin Bieber - Um Encontro Emocionante - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos  - Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TAwksUcfCdI/AAAAAAAABvE/BxLPgAEwoXs/s72-c/JUSTIN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5759846896297650368</id><published>2011-04-12T17:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T16:56:58.013-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 1'/><title type='text'>Justin Bieber, Sorria! - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TKpFH_T5YEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/u3D1Swj-0Oc/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TKpFH_T5YEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/u3D1Swj-0Oc/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="284" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Amanda o que é isso? Perguntou a amiga ao ver a colega vestida daquele jeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Isso é uma apresentação que eu estou ensaiando. Respondeu a Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Apresentação? Amiga você tá legal? Que coisa mais idiota é essa! Olha só essa roupa de palhaço, e esses sapatos enormes onde você arrumou isso. Perguntou à amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Isso eu comprei na loja de fantasia. Você acha que assim não está legal. Olha só essa peruca cor de rosa. E agora ficou um pouco melhor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ah! Agora melhorou! Agora, pra variar, você está parecendo uma palhaçona. Só está faltando uma pintura pra ficar mais legal. Vem cá deixa eu te pintar... E aí Gostou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Amiga! Eu amei. Ele não vai resistir. Agora só falta eu descolar alguma coisa engraçada e bem legal pra contar pra ele. Comentou a Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Uma história engraçada e bem legal? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É! Você conhece alguma coisa? Tem que ser uma coisa bem engraçada que é pra deixar o coraçãozinho dele bem alegre. Desse jeito ele vai ter olhos e sorrisos só prá mim. Disse a Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Olha, eu conheço um Blog bem legal. É o rcantodacronica.blogspot.com lá você vai encontrar muitas histórias legais e engraçadas. Amanda, quem é este ser maravilhoso e especial que está fazendo com que você tenha este comportamento tão diferente. Você nunca foi disso. Perguntou à amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ah amiga! É o fofo do Justin. Ela disse bem baixinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Quemmm? O Justus? Você não acha que ele é um pouco maduro pra você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não é o Roberto Justus sua anta. Se você não fosse uma amiga tão legal&amp;nbsp;eu ia te demitir. É o Tchuchuco do Justin Bieber. Ahhh! Só de pensar nele meu coração se enche de alegria. Eu fiquei sabendo que ele gosta de garotas que o façam rir. Por isso eu resolvi fazer um vídeo bem engraçado e depois mandar pra ele. Comentou a Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma semana depois:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí Amanda? Fez o vídeo? Mandou pro Justin Bieber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Mandei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E ele gostou? Ele achou divertido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ele falou que adorou e que há muito tempo ele não dava tanta risada. Ele também falou que, quando ele estiver triste, a primeira coisa que ele vai fazer é assistir ao vídeo que eu mandei. Ele não é lindo? Não é o máximo. Respondeu a Amanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ô se é. Parabéns amiga! Eu fico muito feliz e, ao mesmo tempo, muito orgulhosa por ter uma amiga assim igual a você. Uma amiga que não recua diante dos grandes desafios da vida... Que corre atrás...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-5759846896297650368?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5759846896297650368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5759846896297650368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/10/justin-sorria-cronicas-engracadas-e.html' title='Justin Bieber, Sorria! - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TKpFH_T5YEI/AAAAAAAAC8E/u3D1Swj-0Oc/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4580518871819058411</id><published>2011-04-12T17:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:13:50.543-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 1'/><title type='text'>Justin Bieber, A tatuagem Misteriosa  - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí você gostou? Perguntou o profissional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Pô cara eu adorei!&amp;nbsp;Só achei que podia ser um pouco maior. Será que as minhas gatinhas vão reparar que eu fiz essa tatoo? Comentou&amp;nbsp;o mega gatinho do Justin Bieber depois de terminar de&amp;nbsp;fazer uma pequena tatuagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Será que as minhas queridas fãs vão gostar? Eu fiz com tanto amor e carinho é uma homenagem a liberdade a paz e ao amor. Disse o simpático astro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Porque você não faz uma pesquisa com as suas maravilhosas fãs e veja se elas gostaram do meu trampo. Da minha parte eu só posso dizer que eu achei o máximo cara, ficou bem maneiro. Comentou o modesto tatuador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Boa idéia! Vou fazer uma pesquisa para saber se as minhas lindas e maravilhosas fãs gostaram da minha tatoo. Meninas! Sinceramente, não me escondam nada heim! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Vocês gostaram da minha tatoo? Sejam vocês mesmas, prometo não ficar magoado e, se for o caso, quem sabe vocês poderiam até me sugerir uma nova tatuagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Vou ficar esperando ansiosamente a sua opinião Ok!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Escrevam-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TJlLZ-sJFiI/AAAAAAAACyw/LBvuCad5IRg/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="230" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TJlLZ-sJFiI/AAAAAAAACyw/LBvuCad5IRg/s400/Imagem3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-4580518871819058411?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4580518871819058411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4580518871819058411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/justin-bieber-tatuagem-misteriosa.html' title='Justin Bieber, A tatuagem Misteriosa  - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TJlLZ-sJFiI/AAAAAAAACyw/LBvuCad5IRg/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5870604422086217475</id><published>2011-04-12T17:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:12:15.120-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 1'/><title type='text'>Justin Bieber, Ela é linda! - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBfubDIBKyI/AAAAAAAABy4/tdeRuFGyhQA/s1600/Imagem7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBfubDIBKyI/AAAAAAAABy4/tdeRuFGyhQA/s320/Imagem7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt; Camila que roupa é essa, você não acha que ela é um pouco coladinha demais? Você comprou hoje? Perguntou a mãe da adolescente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É mãe! Eu comprei lá na avenida. Este modelo de blusinha está super na moda. Além do mais a Jéssica Biel também gosta bastante deste tipo de roupa. Respondeu à jovem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ô mãe! Eu estava a fim de fazer uma pequena tatuagem e ainda não sei bem em qual parte do corpo eu vou fazer. A senhora não quer me ajudar a escolher? Perguntou à adolescente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tatoo! Você está bem filha? Você nunca gostou de tatuagem. Comentou a mãe da garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É verdade! Mas é que eu achei tão bacana a tatuagem da Jéssica Biel que eu fiquei com vontade de fazer uma também. Respondeu a garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Jéssica Biel! Ora bolas quem é essa Jéssica Biel que está te deixando abilolada e desmiolada desse jeito. Afinal de contas quem é essa sua nova amiguinha? Eu a conheço? Onde ela mora? Perguntou a mãe da menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Calma Dona Solange! A Jéssica não é nenhuma amiguinha minha não. Ela é uma atriz e modelo americana. Eu admiro a personalidade, postura e a beleza dela. Eu acho ela o máximo! Explicou a garota. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E isso é razão para que você fique ai se comportando como se fosse uma garotinha sem opinião e fazendo tudo que a moça faz. Ora faça-me o favor. Reclamou a mãe da garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Olha mãe! A senhora pode não gostar muito da Jéssica, mas posso garantir que a senhora ia adorar ter um genro como este aqui é ou não é? vai dizer que não&amp;nbsp;ia gostar?Nisso a garota mostrou para a mãe dela a foto de um jovem&amp;nbsp;rapaz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- È! Até que ele é bonitinho! Ele não é de se jogar fora não. Disse a mãe da garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- A senhora não acha que ele daria um excelente&amp;nbsp;genro? Ele não é muito fofo mãe? Perguntou a menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu acho que daria sim. Respondeu a mãe da garota. Quem é ele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Esse fofo ai mãe é o maravilhoso Justin Bieber. Gostou dele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O Justin Bieber mamãe, acha a Jéssica Biel a garota mais linda do mundo. isso é só para você saber tá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-5870604422086217475?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5870604422086217475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/5870604422086217475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/justin-bieber-ela-e-linda-cronicas_07.html' title='Justin Bieber, Ela é linda! - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBfubDIBKyI/AAAAAAAABy4/tdeRuFGyhQA/s72-c/Imagem7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8711079491343065081</id><published>2011-04-12T17:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:00:55.583-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 1'/><title type='text'>Eu Amo o Justin Bieber! - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyyyJVqyZI/AAAAAAAAD3g/-EHvgl8Lhhs/s1600/Imagem3.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyyyJVqyZI/AAAAAAAAD3g/-EHvgl8Lhhs/s400/Imagem3.png" width="297" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Qual a música do gatinho do Justin Bieber que você mais gosta amiga? Perguntou a primeira garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu gosto de todas as músicas dele, mas eu tenho um gosto especial pela Smile. E você qual é a sua música preferida? Perguntou a segunda garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- A música que eu mais gosto é Pray. Cara! Eu sou tão apaixonada por essa música que outro dia eu até fui atropelada por causa dela. Disse a primeira garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Atropelada?! Como assim amiga? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É isso mesmo! Eu estava lá curtindo o maior som:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I close my eyes and I can see a brighter day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I close my eyes and pray (and pray)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I close my eyes and I can see a better day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;I close my eyes and pray (and pray)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando eu fui atravessar uma rua lá perto de casa, não sei de onde apareceu o cara, eu só sei que quando eu vi já era tarde, o tiozinho da bicicleta de pão já tinha me atropelado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Amiga! Foi uma pancada que você não tem idéia. Voou ipod prum lado bisnaguinha pro outro, e pão francês para tudo quanto foi lugar. O tiozinho do pão depois me falou poucas e boas. Caraca! O estressado do tiozinho me deu cada bronca. O cara me xingou pra caramba meu! Também, quem mandou ele andar na maior velocidade. Ele disse que até buzinou pra mim, mas eu não ouvi nada não. Eu acho que isso só foi papo dele. Tá certo que eu também não estava lá prestando aquela atenção no movimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;De qualquer forma eu preciso ficar mais ligada porque quando eu começo a ouvir o Justin Ah! Amiga eu me esqueço da vida e viajo... Viajo... Viajo legal na música e na voz do gatinho. Amiga! Se aquele cesto não tivesse batido na minha costela e ela não tivesse doido tanto o lance ia ser uma comédia só. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-8711079491343065081?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8711079491343065081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8711079491343065081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-amo-o-justin-bieber-textos.html' title='Eu Amo o Justin Bieber! - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyyyJVqyZI/AAAAAAAAD3g/-EHvgl8Lhhs/s72-c/Imagem3.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8133778130055523924</id><published>2011-04-01T21:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:08:36.165-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dinheiro - Renda Extra'/><title type='text'>DICAS PARA GANHAR DINHEIRO TRABALHANDO EM CASA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na internet existem muitos sites que prometem fazer com que você ganhe tanto&amp;nbsp;dinheiro&amp;nbsp;que você&amp;nbsp;não saberá nem mesmo o que fazer com a sua nova fortuna. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pra mim, Nisso,&amp;nbsp;há muito de ilusão. Ganhar dinheiro honestamente, dormindo, em casa,&amp;nbsp;sem o menor esforço?onvenhamos: Dá pra desconfiar é ou não é?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Pode ser até que isso exista. No entanto, eu sou daquelas pessoas que ainda acreditam que para ganhar dinheiro de verdade e, principalmente trabalhando em casa honestamente, é necessário estudo, dedicação,&amp;nbsp;muita vontade e garra para superar os&amp;nbsp;grandes obstáculos que, sem dúvidas, vão&amp;nbsp;aparecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não se preocupe! Tome uma decisão, estabeleça os seu objetivos e mantenha o foco, olhe sempre para a meta, não desita e você conseguirá&amp;nbsp;a vitória. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lembre-se: Você é do tamanho da sua Fé!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fazendo assim, sem a menor sombra de dúvida, você vai vencer. Não se esqueça. se você lutar sozinho (a), você pode até chegar lá, mas se você for com&amp;nbsp;o Senhor Jesus você chegará mais rápido, mais&amp;nbsp;realizado, de maneira mais sólida e com a proteção dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Abaixo eu estou relacionando algumas dicas de como alguém pode dar um ponto de partida para o tão sonhado trabalho em casa.&amp;nbsp;Estas&amp;nbsp;dicas podem ser de grande utilidade para quem já tem um emprego fixo e &amp;nbsp;está pensando em&amp;nbsp;ter uma renda extra.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;1 - &lt;strong&gt;Você&amp;nbsp;pode ser uma revendedor(a) da Avon ou da Natura. Saiba que existem revendedoras de cosméticos que conseguem retirar de 1000 a 2000 reais. Consulte os sites:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.br.avon.com/PRSuite/opportunities_landing.page?KEYWORD_K=empregos&amp;amp;TRACKING_ID_K=308a4b47-cc29-e4c8-fa72-00006f0ef65f&amp;amp;CHANNEL_K=google&amp;amp;CAMPAIGN_K=Non%20Brand-Por&amp;amp;AdGROUP_K=General&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.portaldoconhecimentonatura.com.br/?gclid=CIPE4LX8xqQCFdFO2god7lcTDQ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;2 - &lt;strong&gt;Trabalhe com digitação no seu Home Office&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://santos.evisos.com.br/procurando-empregos-trabalhos/servicios-domesticos/trabalhe-em-casa-digitando-formulaacuterios-ganhos-a-partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3 - &lt;strong&gt;Para orientar os seus projetos leia o livro&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.submarino.com.br/produto/1/139829/101+maneiras+de+ganhar+dinheiro+trabalhando+em+casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;4 - &lt;strong&gt;Faça deliciosas trufas e bombons de chocolate&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.clickgratis.com.br/receita/trufas/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;5- &lt;strong&gt;Seja um Revendedor de lindas bijuterias e folheados&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.imagemfolheados.com.br/?a=10866 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;6 - &lt;strong&gt;Monte um banho e tosa para animais de estimação. È um mercado garantido e que não para de crescer. Veja aqui onde comprar o DVD que ensina os segredos da profissão&lt;/strong&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://todaoferta.uol.com.br/comprar/banho-e-tosa-profissional-avancado-dvd-frete-gratis-BF2O0BDORA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;7 - &lt;strong&gt;Trabalhe em casa como revisor de textos. Consulte&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://saopaulo.evisos.com.br/negocios-empresas/venda-negocio/trabalhe-em-sua-casa-seja-um-revisor-de-1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;8 - &lt;strong&gt;A melhor maneira de fazer um negócio em casa é qualificar-se. A CPT possui mais de 600 cursos em todas as áreas. Com certeza você encontrará lá o seu negocio. Consulte: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.cpt.com.br/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;9 - &lt;strong&gt;Trabalhe com Manutenção e Montagens de Computadores. Veja este curso oferecido pelo SENAI de São Paulo. Acredito que existam no país outras unidades que ofereçam os mesmos cursos&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;http://www.sp.senai.br/informatica/WebForms/cursos.aspx?Secao_id=19&amp;amp;Area=28&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10- Você pode montar uma empresa de Telemensagem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.kitparatelemensagem.com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.telemensagemtoquedeamor.com/kit.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.coracaofeliz.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;11- Você pode montar Cestas de café da manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.mika.telemensagem.nom.br/kits_para_cesteiros_do_brasil.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.midiabusca.com.br/.../kit-para-cestas-de-cafe-da-manha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12 - Cursos de salgados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FundamenthalCursos.com.br &lt;br /&gt;www.doce-arte.com/cursos.html&lt;br /&gt;www.organizandoeventos.com.br/cursos-de-doces-e-salgados-finos-são-paulo.htm - &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;13 - Cursos de doces&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ceciliadelafuentecursos.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;www.doce-arte.com/cursos.html&lt;br /&gt;www.cpt.com.br/curso/76/.../como-produzir-doces-em-barra&lt;br /&gt;www.organizandoeventos.com.br/cursos-de-doces-e-salgados-finos-são-paulo.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;14 - Cursos de Bolos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.patriciaschmidt.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;15 - Faça Cartões de Visitas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tecnofagia.com/internet/como"&gt;www.tecnofagia.com/internet/como&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.efetividade.net/.../10-dicas-para-criar-os-melhores-cartoes-de-visita-e-usa-los-com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.blogeweb.com/cartoes-de-visita-profissionais-online-e-gratis/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.vejaisso.com/.../fazer-cartao-de-visita-e-imprimir-modelos-cartoes-empresariais-online-gratis/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;16 - Faça Carimbos na sua Casa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;fazercarimbos.com/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;www.maquinasecompanhia.com/easy_stamps_polimero_gel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;cursos-aulas-diversos.vivastreet.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Boa Sorte e Sucesso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-8133778130055523924?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8133778130055523924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8133778130055523924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/09/dicas-para-ganhar-dinheiro-trabalhando.html' title='DICAS PARA GANHAR DINHEIRO TRABALHANDO EM CASA'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1046934490650779520</id><published>2011-04-01T06:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:12:54.868-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melhor Idade 6'/><title type='text'>Renda Extra - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TNMcUHDRWsI/AAAAAAAADNc/bTduEnNsxQQ/s1600/Imagem8.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" px="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TNMcUHDRWsI/AAAAAAAADNc/bTduEnNsxQQ/s320/Imagem8.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;vovó entrou no banco e disse para o rapaz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Meu jovem! Ontem quando eu cheguei em casa eu vi que, na minha conta, houve um engano de mais de 5000 reais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Lamento senhora! Não podemos fazer nada. A senhora deveria ter reclamado ontem mesmo. Agora é tarde demais. Disse o atendente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Puxa vida! Obrigada meu filho! Eu estava mesmo precisando de um dinheirinho ou mesmo de uma renda&amp;nbsp;extra pra comprar umas coisinhas. Disse a alegre vovó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-1046934490650779520?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1046934490650779520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1046934490650779520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/11/renda-extra-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='Renda Extra - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TNMcUHDRWsI/AAAAAAAADNc/bTduEnNsxQQ/s72-c/Imagem8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3795963904132771622</id><published>2011-04-01T06:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T18:11:38.537-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher 1'/><title type='text'>Dona de Casa, O Solilóquio - Cronicas Engraçadas  e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC5oL30IS7I/AAAAAAAAB-g/wfhP4M3cF5U/s1600/homem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC5oL30IS7I/AAAAAAAAB-g/wfhP4M3cF5U/s320/homem.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A fila da lotérica estava enorme. Ela estava lá para fazer uma aposta na mega-sena, quem sabe ela não tinha a sorte de ganhar uma bolada, ficar rica de vez e assim tirar pé da lama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ela trabalhava em casa fazendo bolos e salgadinhos para festas, mas a renda era muito baixa e freqüentemente ela tinha dificuldade para pagar as contas, se ela ganhasse ia ser tudo muito diferente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com um dinheirinho daquele ia dar prá tomar um cafezinho, comprar umas coxinhas, pensava ela. A fila não andava. Enquanto isso ela reparou que na praça havia um homem que estava falando sozinho. O homem parecia sofrer de algum tipo de distúrbio mental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O estranho é que aquele homem até que estava relativamente bem vestido e isso lhe causou muita estranheza. Ela comentou com a mulher da frente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Você viu que estranho aquele homem lá na praça. Ele está bem vestido será que ele está passando bem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não sei não! Só sei que nessa praça sempre tem um maluco diferente. Outro dia mesmo tinha um pensando que era o Raul Seixas. O maluco, fora a barba, não parecia em nada com o Raul ele só era maluco beleza mesmo. comentou a outra mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Nisso um senhor que estava atrás da mulher ao ouvir os comentários das duas mulheres resolveu complementar com uma nova informação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- As senhoras sabem que ele pode simplesmente estar num solilóquio... soli..o quê..Interrompeu a mulher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Solilóquio! Completou o homem. É quando uma pessoa conversa sozinha. Disse o homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Na minha terra isso tem outro nome: é Doideira ou maluquice mesmo. Afff! É cada uma... Resmungou a mulher da frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3795963904132771622?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3795963904132771622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3795963904132771622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/07/dona-de-casa-o-soliloquio-cronicas.html' title='Dona de Casa, O Solilóquio - Cronicas Engraçadas  e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC5oL30IS7I/AAAAAAAAB-g/wfhP4M3cF5U/s72-c/homem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2675851557148060573</id><published>2011-03-21T17:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T07:52:54.628-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polícia 6'/><title type='text'>Cuidado cão bravo - Histórias engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp3a9O5zebM/TsqhqSANMDI/AAAAAAAAEmg/tEIT5KQjG8w/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp3a9O5zebM/TsqhqSANMDI/AAAAAAAAEmg/tEIT5KQjG8w/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;À noite, aqueles dois assaltantes resolveram entrar naquela casa de praia que estava em reforma. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Logo na entrada o primeiro ladrão notou um grande cartaz onde estava escrito:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“Cuidado! Cão anti-social e muito bravo”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Você não falou que não tinha cachorro aqui. Disse o primeiro marginal.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu disse! Foi o que deu para perceber durante o dia. O dono trás os cães com ele e depois ele os leva de volta para a cidade. Pode ficar tranqüilo. Não tem perigo.&amp;nbsp; Olha! Eu vou por aqui e você vai pelos fundos disse o segundo bandido. Ok!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ok! Concordou o primeiro ladrão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que eles se separaram o primeiro ladrão foi até os fundos da casa e depois de uns minutos o meliante voltou correndo mais rápido que The flash. Ele passou pelo segundo ladrão e disse:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- &amp;nbsp;Corre! Corre! O cachorro é enorme! Corre! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E saiu correndo feito bala rua afora. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O segundo bandido, atônito e sem saber o que fazer, também começou a correr muito rápido em direção a rua. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Depois, mais calmos, os dois marginais se encontraram:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara! O que foi que aconteceu? Você viu o cachorro? Ele te mordeu?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Perguntou o segundo bandido.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Não! Para a minha, e para a sua sorte também, eu não vi o cachorro. Eu só vi o prato em que ele come. Cara nós tivemos muita sorte. Só pelo tamanho do prato do cachorro dá pra ver que se ele tivesse nos encontrado nós estaríamos fritos, não ia sobrar nada para contar história. Disse aliviado o primeiro ladrão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;No dia seguinte, na casa em reforma:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ô Juca! Você viu o que aconteceu com a caixa de massa de cimento? Ela está cheia de pegada de gente. Será que entrou ladrão aqui?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2675851557148060573?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2675851557148060573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2675851557148060573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/03/cuidado-cao-bravo-historias-engracadas.html' title='Cuidado cão bravo - Histórias engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Pp3a9O5zebM/TsqhqSANMDI/AAAAAAAAEmg/tEIT5KQjG8w/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3842798551733055103</id><published>2011-03-02T20:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:08:53.655-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso - Dicas Legais 1'/><title type='text'>DICAS PARA PASSAR EM CONCURSOS PÚBLICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Como concurseiro experiente eu pensei em deixar aqui algumas dicas que foram muito úteis para mim. Estas dicas eu usei na minha vida e elas foram de fundamental importância para que&amp;nbsp;eu passasse em diversos&amp;nbsp;concursos públicos. assim como me ajudaram, com certeza, élas ajudarão todos que se interessarem em colocá-las em prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;É claro, entre tantos concursos que eu prestei, nem sempre foi só sucesso. No inicio dos meus estudos foi bem difícil, visto que eu estava bem enferrujado, pois estava Empregado numa empresa privada há muitos anos e, sabe como é, a gente até que não quer, mas sempre a gente dá aquela acomodada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Portanto, quando eu comecei a estudar para os concursos públicos eu estranhei bastante as provas, cheias de pegadinhas, são provas especificas para os concursos públicos. Nos primeiros concursos&amp;nbsp;eu fui reprovado em praticamente todos. Mas eu não desisti. Segui em frente e, com ajuda de Deus, eu fui vencendo os muitos desafios. o mesmo acontecerá com você não desista. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Persista! Você&amp;nbsp;também vai vencer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não desista jamais. Veja abaixo algumas dicas que eu considero muito úteis para quem deseja passar em concursos públicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O EDITAL&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não escolha um concurso somente por causa do dinheiro. O que adianta você ganhar muito dinheiro e não ter paz e nem prazer para desfrutar dele. Escolha prestar concursos que ofereçam vagas em áreas do seu interesse ou em áreas com as quais você tem algum tipo de afinidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Avalie bem o edital de abertura do concurso. Ali você poderá ver quais são as atribuições do cargo oferecido e também as qualificações que são exigidas para o exercício da função. Não concorra a uma vaga na qual você não possua as qualificações necessárias, pois futuramente você deverá comprovar a sua competência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não se esqueça: Mesmo no serviço público, muitas empresas têm um vinculo empregatício baseado na CLT, assim como acontece em empresas privadas. Sendo assim, o funcionário novo também estará sujeito ao período de experiência e conforme o caso, sujeito a demissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No edital também é importante verificar quais são as matérias que são exigidas para as provas. Preste muita atenção nas matérias relacionadas, isso para que você não estude nenhuma matéria desnecessariamente. Depois de verificar as matérias anote-as num papel à parte para depois fazer a seleção do material de estudo adequado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MATERIAL PARA ESTUDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de selecionar o material para o estudo fazer um planejamento e um cronograma de estudo levando em consideração o que você sabe e o que você não sabe sobre essas matérias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Vamos supor que você já tenha um bom desempenho em Língua Portuguesa e precisa estudar uma matéria na qual você não tenha muita afinidade, por exemplo, informática. É importante que você estude mais sobre informática. Então, separe por dia 1 hora de estudo da Língua Portuguesa e duas horas para o estudo de matérias relacionadas com a informática. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Faça para cada matéria pequenas fichas com questões para você responder. Coloque as respostas no verso. Tente responder a questão sem ver a resposta. Depois de responder verifique se você acertou e passe a ficha para a parte de trás. Quanto mais fichas ou mais questões você fizer melhor será o seu desempenho nas provas dos concursos públicos. Essas fichas são muito úteis não só para o estudo de um concurso público específico como também para a sua preparação continuada e permanente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Para estudar adequadamente para um concurso público é importante estudar matérias de concursos anteriores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Importante! Não adianta estudar questões de livros escolares. Tem que estudar questões que já caíram em concursos públicos anteriores. Pesquise na internet. Lá você vai encontrar muitos sites que oferecem provas e questões de concursos anteriores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Essa dica é aplicável, principalmente, para as matérias mais básicas como&amp;nbsp;Língua Portuguesa, Matemática e Informática. Estude questões anteriores para você entender como funciona a dinâmica dos concursos públicos. A metodologia para a elaboração das provas de concursos é muito específica. Tanto é verdade que passar em concurso público requer muitas horas de estudo experiência na resolução das provas e conhecimento acumulado nos&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;concursos anteriores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Para a Língua Portuguesa é muito importante estudar vários textos, fazer a interpretação deles e depois resolver as questões relacionadas a ele. Lembre-se: Em Concursos Públicos, a Língua portuguesa é a matéria que mais reprova.&amp;nbsp;Procure estudar os textos das provas mais difíceis como de Auditor da Receita Federal, Agente da Polícia Federal, Banco do Brasil, IBAMA, Caixa Econômica Federal, Polícia Rodoviária Federal entre outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;As matérias: Língua Portuguesa, Matemática e Informática devem ser estudadas sempre. Independentemente de ter ou não algum concurso aberto. Mantenha essas matérias em dia, pois quando aparecer um concurso legal você poderá dedicar muito mais tempo estudando as matérias de conhecimento específicos para cada cargo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-3842798551733055103?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3842798551733055103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3842798551733055103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/09/dicas-para-passar-em-concursos-publicos.html' title='DICAS PARA PASSAR EM CONCURSOS PÚBLICOS'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1592572116983463836</id><published>2011-03-02T20:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:09:26.767-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso - Dicas Legais 2'/><title type='text'>DICAS PARA PASSAR EM CONCURSOS PÚBLICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O TEMPO DE ESTUDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O tempo de estudo é muito importante. Para isso o candidato tem que ter muita disciplina. Estude somente quando a sua mente estiver ativa e descansada. Não adianta estudar cansado, com fome ou com sono. Não force o seu organismo. Você vai ficar mais cansado ainda e não vai reter com qualidade, se reter alguma coisa, do que você estudou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A sua mente vai ter um desempenho melhor quando você aprender a estudar nas horas em que você tem o seu melhor desempenho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Se tiver fome: coma! Se tiver sono: durma! Se estiver cansado mentalmente vá caminhar. Aliás, eu recomendo que você separe um tempinho para fazer uma caminhada ou atividade fisica de sua preferência. Pode ser pequena, média ou longa. O importante é levar esse corpinho para fazer um exerciciozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Fazer uma atividade física é fundamental para o seu equilíbrio, mesmo que seja uma pequena caminhada pelo bairro. Veja as plantas, os gatos e cachorros. Esse relaxamento vai fazer com que o seu corpo e a sua mente fiquem mais calmos, e isso será bastante favorável para o seu aprendizado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu gostava muito de estudar logo depois de acordar. Eu descobri que estudando neste horário eu prestava mais atenção e fixava mais a matéria estudada. Às vezes dava um sono e eu ia dormir. Depois eu acordava e estudava novamente. Enfim, é isso: respeite o seu ritmo. Assim você vai atingir o seu melhor desempenho para aprender e fixar as matérias estudadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Fazer exercícios físicos e descansar são ótimas coisas para se fazer. No entanto existe uma coisa que é mais excelente e dá um resultado muito fantástico: é falar com Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;Sem esse papo de religião, pois religião não leva&amp;nbsp;a lugar nenhum. o que muda realmente a vida da gente é ouvir uma boa pregação da Palavra de Deus, ou seja, estar em contato com o Criador. Uma maneira muito&amp;nbsp;maravilhosa de estar em contato com o senhor Deus é ouvindo a Palavra&amp;nbsp;Dele.&amp;nbsp;Se&amp;nbsp;você ainda &amp;nbsp;não experimentou. Eu recomendo! É&amp;nbsp;maravilhoso.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PROVAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A parte da prova eu acho a parte mais fácil de todo&amp;nbsp; processo. Depois que você fez uma preparação legal você não tem porque esquentar a cabeça com a prova. Um dia ou dois dias antes da data da prova relaxe! Não se desespere. Assista um&amp;nbsp;filme legal, passeie no parque, caminhe... Faça&amp;nbsp;coisas que&amp;nbsp;você goste e que te dão prazer, relaxe e procure não pensar na prova. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Procure certificar-se de você conhece o lugar e o transporte necessário para chegar ao local da prova dentro do horário estabelecido. Saia de casa com bastante antecedência. Evite surpresas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na hora de fazer a prova comece a fazer as questões daquela matéria que você vai melhor. Depois vá fazendo as matérias de menor afinidade. Quando você estiver com uma questão de maior dificuldade não se prenda a ela, faça a próxima questão e depois, no final, volte para resolver as questões mais complicadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Se por acaso ocorrer alguma catástrofe e você não passar em algum concurso, não desanime isso é normal. O importante é não parar. Quando a gente estuda bastante para um concurso e depois vai conferir o gabarito e o resultado é negativo, inevitavelmente vem aquela tristeza pós concurso. Se isso ocorrer com você não desanime. Abra os livros e cadernos e siga em frente. Não desista! Você vai vencer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-1592572116983463836?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1592572116983463836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1592572116983463836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/11/dicas-para-passar-em-concursos-publicos.html' title='DICAS PARA PASSAR EM CONCURSOS PÚBLICOS'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3186246889726996177</id><published>2011-03-02T20:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:10:27.425-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso - Dicas Legais 3'/><title type='text'>DICAS PARA PASSAR EM CONCURSOS PÚBLICOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; 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cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBv_ON-ZwJI/AAAAAAAABzo/8cYTsWJxVu8/s320/LADR%C3%83O.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Outro dia aconteceu um caso bastante interessante. Disse o Oficial de Justiça que estava conversando com um colega seu que era Agente da Polícia Federal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O que foi que aconteceu? Perguntou o Policial Federal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você acredita que entrou um ladrão naquela loja que vende apostila e material para tudo quanto é concurso público, aquela que fica ao lado do Banco do Brasil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando o marginal deu o aviso de assalto imediatamente um dos funcionários, numa reação completamente inesperada, gritou para o ladrão: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“Cuidado! A polícia está atrás de você!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Na hora, O bandido saiu correndo. Dá pra acreditar nisso? É cada uma... Completou o Oficial de Justiça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-6425753861648054131?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6425753861648054131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6425753861648054131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-oficial-de-justica-cronicas.html' title='Concurso Oficial de Justiça - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBv_ON-ZwJI/AAAAAAAABzo/8cYTsWJxVu8/s72-c/LADR%C3%83O.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-898809831412981499</id><published>2011-02-02T22:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T17:16:23.901-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 4'/><title type='text'>Concurso de Assistente Administrativo do Judiciário - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBwCDikQ8uI/AAAAAAAABz4/xRa0I7r8XG4/s1600/dormindo+no+carro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBwCDikQ8uI/AAAAAAAABz4/xRa0I7r8XG4/s320/dormindo+no+carro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Todo mundo fala que para se fazer uma boa prova de escola, vestibular ou concurso público o importante é, em primeiro lugar, estudar muito. Se preparar para poder se superar. E outra coisa é que antes da data da prova o importante também é relaxar fazer alguma coisa relaxante algo que proporcione prazer, isso para aliviar um pouco da inevitável pressão e ansiedade do momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não deu outra! Ele como era um cara descoladão, foi com a galera curtir um barzinho onde tinha uma banda que, como poucas, mandavam super bem no que havia de melhor na MPB, tanto às músicas do passado como as atuais. Bem que ele tentou sair dali mais cedo, mas não deu. Ele acabou saindo mais tarde do que ele imaginava. Foi para casa descansar um pouco porque a prova do concurso seria às oito horas da manhã. Quando o relógio marcava seis horas da manhã a mãe dele o chamou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Rapidão ele se arrumou e foi para a escola onde ele ia prestar a prova para o concurso de assistente administrativo do poder judiciário. Assim que ele chegou à escola, como ele estava bem adiantado, ele resolveu ficar ali no carro mesmo e fechar os olhos um pouco para poder estar zero bala na hora da prova. Por precaução ele deixou o celular para despertar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;De repente ele acordou com o barulho do caminhão e dos homens que faziam a coleta do lixo. Ele olhou no celular e o celular, assim como ele, tinha apagado. O aparelho havia descarregado geral. Completamente assustado ele perguntou ao motorista do caminhão de lixo que horas eram:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Olha Patrão! Agora são dez e dez. Disse o motorista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Chiiiií! Dancei! Disse ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-898809831412981499?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/898809831412981499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/898809831412981499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-de-assistente-administrativo.html' title='Concurso de Assistente Administrativo do Judiciário - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBwCDikQ8uI/AAAAAAAABz4/xRa0I7r8XG4/s72-c/dormindo+no+carro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-7339476413573272117</id><published>2011-02-02T22:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T23:07:42.740-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 5'/><title type='text'>Concursos - Teste de Direção - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TCXzEcRE7QI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/EHBdLJXMh3o/s1600/teste+de+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TCXzEcRE7QI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/EHBdLJXMh3o/s320/teste+de+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O teste prático de direção era uma das etapas daquele concurso do&amp;nbsp;Detran. E lá foi ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Pode sair! Disse o avaliador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela ligou o carro arrumou tudo direitinho e foi em frente. Parou onde deveria parar. Saiu-se muito bem no teste da ladeira. A baliza, que era uma das etapas de maior preocupação dela, mesmo fazendo com certa dificuldade, tudo saiu bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na hora de estacionar ela deu uma pisada na bola. Ela parou o carro distante da sarjeta uns quarenta centímetros. Mesmo com um erro daquele, ela observou que o avaliador não tinha considerado um erro tão grave e por isso ele não havia anotado nada. Vendo isso ela ficou mais tranqüila. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Para finalizar, fez os contornos dos cones, Belezaaa! Não derrubou nenhum. Yeees! Certa de que havia feito o seu melhor e por não ter observado nenhuma anotação feita pelo avaliador ela estava certíssima de que havia se saído muito bem naquela prova prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E aí fui bem? Só para ter certeza, ela perguntou ao avaliador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você? Sim, você foi bem! Parabéns! Você foi bem mal! Cadê o cinto de segurança? Calmamente, perguntou o avaliador. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Chíiii! Ela colocou a mão na cabeça e não acreditou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Caraca! Aííí´! Eu sou uma anta mesmo... Que Marcação! Certa de que tinha dado bola fora ela&amp;nbsp;ficou ali resmungando de si mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-7339476413573272117?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7339476413573272117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7339476413573272117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-teste-de-direcao-cronicas.html' title='Concursos - Teste de Direção - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TCXzEcRE7QI/AAAAAAAAB3Y/EHBdLJXMh3o/s72-c/teste+de+dire%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-7465857951128451450</id><published>2011-02-02T22:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T17:19:14.646-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 2'/><title type='text'>Concurso Público  - Um sonho Antigo - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBbg6QiBKuI/AAAAAAAABxw/Otb1zQk4Y1M/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBbg6QiBKuI/AAAAAAAABxw/Otb1zQk4Y1M/s320/Imagem4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ele já estava atrasado para viajar para à cidade vizinha a sua onde ele iria fazer o esperado concurso da Polícia Rodoviária Federal. Ser Policial Rodoviário Federal era um sonho antigo. Ele sempre gostou da farda, do quepe e tinha verdadeira paixão pelas botas de cano alto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Desde criança ele alimentava o sonho de um dia ser também um Policial Rodoviário. Principalmente, porque na rua onde ele morava quando criança tinha um morador que era Policial Rodoviário e, foi desde essa época, ao ver aquele homem passando fardado pela rua que nasceu no coração dele este desejo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de uma longa espera pela abertura do edital do concurso ele inscreveu-se para fazer às provas. Lá foi ele disputar com o Brasil inteirinho para ver se ele conseguiria uma das vagas. Ao sair de casa ele perdeu um tempo precioso atrás de um rebanho que um vizinho resolveu levar prá cidade justamente naquele horário. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No caminho ele passou na farmácia para comprar um antiácido porque freqüentemente ele tinha azia e má digestão. Depois passou no mercado e seguiu viagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Durante a viagem ele estava sentindo uma coisa estranha, um mal estar, um sentimento estranho como se alguma coisa de muito grave fosse acontecer, mas ele não sabia o que era. Era uma agonia que ele não tinha a menor ideia do que fosse. Colocou um som e ficou curtindo umas músicas e aquela sensação esquisita continuava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ele procurou acalmar-se para poder fazer a prova tranquilamente. Assim que ele chegou à cidade vizinha e depois ao colégio ele ficou ali esperando dar o horário para entrar e fazer a prova. Na porta da sala o homem pediu os documentos dele. Ele entregou o papel da convocação para a prova e também deu a carteira de identidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O que é isso rapaz! Que brincadeira é essa? Daniela... O senhor é a Daniela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Daniela! Não acredito! Euuu não acreditooooo! Dani!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dias antes a esposa dele havia pegado muitos documentos para tirar Xerox autenticada, quando foi a hora dela guardar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não teve choro nem vela... Ele perdeu a prova e, assim como o projeto&amp;nbsp;Tokio 2010 do Corinthians: o sonho teve que ser&amp;nbsp;adiado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-7465857951128451450?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7465857951128451450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7465857951128451450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-um-sonho-antigo-cronicas.html' title='Concurso Público  - Um sonho Antigo - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBbg6QiBKuI/AAAAAAAABxw/Otb1zQk4Y1M/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8128293246129618817</id><published>2011-02-02T06:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T17:09:32.317-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 5'/><title type='text'>Concurso - Hummm! Que Cheiro Bom! - Cronicas muito Engraçadas e Divertidas - Histórias Curtas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB1lQQ1EUDI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ryW5GZs2U34/s1600/Imagem6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB1lQQ1EUDI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ryW5GZs2U34/s320/Imagem6.jpg" width="221" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A prova estava mais difícil do que ela esperava. A prova de Língua portuguesa então, Vixe! Os caras colocaram um texto prá lá de complicado. Era mais fácil interpretar a anatomia do ET de varginha do que entender o que é que aquele escritor estava querendo dizer com aquele texto prá lá de maluco. Acho que nem mesmo o próprio escritor havia entendido o que estava escrito ali. Pensava ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mesmo estando à prova difícil pra burro, ela não perdeu o pique e seguiu adiante e mandou ver nas questões de conhecimentos específicos, especialidade dela e o seu forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando já havia passado mais da metade do horário da prova, pintou uma ocorrência saborosamente inesperada: Domingão de sol, verãozão da hora... O negócio ali não estava fácil não, porque ao lado da sala onde o pessoal estava tentando terminar a prova do concurso para Técnico de Enfermagem da Secretária de Saúde do Estado de São Paulo, em uma das casas vizinhas, o pessoal estava castigando a galera do concurso assando um churrasquinho Federal. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Já dá para imaginar o quadro em questão, domingo, mais ou menos umas onze e meia, as piores questões de fisiologia, anatomia e outras tantas questões da prova específica detonando a mente dos candidatos e, agora, para complicar de vez aquele maravilhoso cheirinho de carne assada que estava deixando a sala e o estômago do pessoal completamente abatido de fome. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Aquele cheirinho estava assando todo o procedimento estratégico dela em relação á prova. Saca aquela dica de ir deixando para fazer por últimas às questões mais difíceis? Então, naquele momento a situação era de urgência total, pois enquanto as questões estavam cada vez mais difíceis de engolir o danado daquele churrasquinho ao lado tinha contaminado não só a sala, mas também o pensamento dela. Agora, ela já não conseguiam mais se concentrar na Fisiologia, na anatomia, nem muito menos no controle... O único controle com o qual ela estava se preocupando era com o do seu apetite porque o da infecção hospitalar já tinha dançado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-8128293246129618817?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8128293246129618817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8128293246129618817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-que-chierinho-bom-cronicas.html' title='Concurso - Hummm! Que Cheiro Bom! - Cronicas muito Engraçadas e Divertidas - Histórias Curtas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB1lQQ1EUDI/AAAAAAAAB1g/ryW5GZs2U34/s72-c/Imagem6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2382624564975126621</id><published>2011-02-01T17:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:23:03.553-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 8'/><title type='text'>Concurso...Cadê o Endereço? - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TFXm6ocYwoI/AAAAAAAACdk/-JzU76enIKQ/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TFXm6ocYwoI/AAAAAAAACdk/-JzU76enIKQ/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de estudar bastante para a prova do concurso da Caixa Econômica Federal. Até que enfim chegou o dia de fazer a concorrida prova. Em casa ela precisava imprimir o endereço da faculdade na qual&amp;nbsp;ela iria fazer a prova. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A impressora estava falhando um pouco e ela resolveu imprimir uma página de teste para ver quanto havia ainda da tinta preta no cartucho. Feito o teste ela constatou que seria necessário fazer a troca do cartucho preto. Sorte que ela tinha um de reserva em casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que ela desceu na estação do metrô ela imediatamente foi pegar o papel com o mapa e o endereço da faculdade. Ela abriu a bolsa e pegou o papel. Desta vez eu vou passar neste concurso, já é a segunda vez que eu presto o concurso para a Caixa Econômica Federal. Pensava ela. O sonho de trabalhar naquele banco era antigo porque foi lá que a mãe dela havia trabalhado a vida toda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Voltemos ao endereço. Ela abriu a bolsa e pegou o papel com o mapa e o endereço da faculdade. Quando ela abriu o papel à surpresa não poderia ser maior e nem pior, ela foi completamente tomada&amp;nbsp;pela inesperada confusão. Era o papel com o teste da impressora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela ligou para a mãe dela que estava no mercado e pediu para que ela voltasse&amp;nbsp;urgente pra&amp;nbsp;casa só para&amp;nbsp;pegar o endereço para ela. Ufa! O susto tinha sido grande. No final deu tudo certo, tanto na prova como no resultado final do concurso. Ela acabou passando muito bem e, feliz da vida, ela já está até trabalhando numa agência muito bacana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-2382624564975126621?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2382624564975126621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2382624564975126621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/08/o-endereco-onde-esta-cronicas.html' title='Concurso...Cadê o Endereço? - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TFXm6ocYwoI/AAAAAAAACdk/-JzU76enIKQ/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-6319829940577367988</id><published>2011-02-01T16:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:30:34.909-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 6'/><title type='text'>Concurso - Jardim Zoológico - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB0iZuGS3bI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/cryCKEy40hU/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB0iZuGS3bI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/cryCKEy40hU/s320/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você vai fazer concurso do quê mesmo? Espantada, perguntou a mãe dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Para assistente de alimentação dos animais do zoológico. Respondeu o rapaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ué! Até pra ser comida de leão precisa fazer concurso? Esse pessoal não tem mais o que inventar mesmo, eles fazem de tudo pra tirar dinheiro do povo. Daqui a pouco até pra cavar buraco e varrer às ruas ele vão pedir para fazer concurso. Disse a mãe dele desaprovando totalmente a decisão do filho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Olha mãe! Se a senhora quiser saber já tem concurso para um montão de coisa viu, inclusive para varredor de rua e prá coveiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Num Tô falando. Coração de mãe nunca se engana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-6319829940577367988?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6319829940577367988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6319829940577367988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-jardim-zoologico-cronicas.html' title='Concurso - Jardim Zoológico - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TB0iZuGS3bI/AAAAAAAAB0Y/cryCKEy40hU/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-2959662855811426023</id><published>2011-02-01T16:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T21:12:01.963-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 7'/><title type='text'>Concurso, no Exame Médico... - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TE4OtmgkOdI/AAAAAAAACcA/kI7swEuopaY/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TE4OtmgkOdI/AAAAAAAACcA/kI7swEuopaY/s320/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Todos os candidatos estavam na fila para fazer ao exame médico para o concurso de Policial Rodoviário. No edital para o concurso estava descrito que a altura mínima deveria ser de 1,7 metros entre outras exigências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dois médicos passaram pela fila de candidatos e um comentou com o outro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Hoje o negócio está lotado colega. Disse o primeiro médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Éééé! Hoje nós vamos ter um dia cheio. Concordou&amp;nbsp;o segundo médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você viu a altura daquele rapaz de camisa vermelha? Você acha que ele tem 1,7 metros de altura? Perguntou o primeiro médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Prá mim aquele baixinho não tem mais do que 1,5 metros. Se ele tiver mais que um metro e meio então o restante deve estar enterrado. Quero só ver o que ele vai falar. Quero só ver! Comentou o segundo médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/3520685707686459909-2959662855811426023?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2959662855811426023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/2959662855811426023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/07/concurso-no-exame-medico-cronicas.html' title='Concurso, no Exame Médico... - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TE4OtmgkOdI/AAAAAAAACcA/kI7swEuopaY/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8192778174393396719</id><published>2011-02-01T16:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:26:51.255-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 5'/><title type='text'>Concurso - Que cheiro Bom - Textos Engraçados e Cronicas Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC0oQmoUDxI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Vz58LZ_oVK0/s1600/BOLO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC0oQmoUDxI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Vz58LZ_oVK0/s320/BOLO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O relógio marcava três e quarenta da tarde, estava friozinho e fraco sol do dia, agora, já estava indo descansar. Aquele tinha sido um domingo muito diferente. Ela tinha vivido uma verdadeira odisséia para encontrar a escola onde ela foi fazer o concurso para Escriturário o Banco do Brasil, tudo por que ela não conhecia nada do bairro para onde ela tinha que ir e também pela dificuldade de enfrentar o escasso transporte público de domingo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela só via a hora de chegar ao apartamento dela tomar um café e descansar. Ao entrar no elevador ela de cara percebeu que não estava sozinha. No ar um odor muito familiar que, naquele momento ela não conseguia se lembrar o que era. Era hortelã..Não!...Era erva cidreira... Também não! ... Com certeza absoluta aquele cheiro era de erva doce. Isso mesmo! A mesma erva doce que a velha tia Carlota colocava nos maravilhosos bolos de fubá que ela fazia para ela quando ela era menina. Hummm! Naquele momento ela não conseguia pensar noutra coisa a não ser num café bem quentinho acompanhado de um delicioso pedaço de bolo de fubá ou bolo de milho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na tentativa de satisfazer aquele inesperado desejo que havia tomado conta dela, desceu do elevador e foi até a padaria para ver se conseguia ao menos encontrar um broa ou qualquer tipo de bolo de milho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa coincidência maravilhosa ao chegar à padaria ela olhou na vitrine e entre tantos pães e bolos gostosos lá estava ele: um delicioso e maravilhoso bolinho de fubá que ainda estava com a embalagem embaçada indicando que ele era fresquinho, fresquinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-8192778174393396719?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8192778174393396719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8192778174393396719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/07/concurso-que-cheiro-bom-cronicas.html' title='Concurso - Que cheiro Bom - Textos Engraçados e Cronicas Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TC0oQmoUDxI/AAAAAAAAB5I/Vz58LZ_oVK0/s72-c/BOLO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4129134132424518223</id><published>2011-02-01T15:55:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T17:32:50.733-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concurso 6'/><title type='text'>Concurso para Oficial de Justiça - A carteira - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqsVJUti7I/AAAAAAAABzY/70-EeBjWYVY/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqsVJUti7I/AAAAAAAABzY/70-EeBjWYVY/s320/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Tudo bem que ele não era nenhum Gianechini, mas aquilo ali já era demais. O negócio estava um esculacho total.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Em pensamento, ele estava detonando com o pessoal que havia colocado aquelas carteiras para o pessoal do concurso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ele reclamava das carteiras onde eles estavam fazendo a prova do concurso para Oficial de Justiça. Onde já se viu uma carteira daquele tamanho. Ali, naquela carteira de primário, mal cabia a metade do traseiro dele. Irritado ele pensava: Francamente, isso é concurso para Investigador de Polícia ou para Investigador de rodapé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-4129134132424518223?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4129134132424518223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4129134132424518223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2010/06/concurso-para-oficial-de-justica.html' title='Concurso para Oficial de Justiça - A carteira - Cronicas Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBqsVJUti7I/AAAAAAAABzY/70-EeBjWYVY/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5644971739145723312</id><published>2011-01-18T22:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T22:30:26.039-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cantada 9'/><title type='text'>Oi Princesa Linda - Cantadas Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTCfZ-LRDeI/AAAAAAAAD50/wa0CrCmR2T4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTCfZ-LRDeI/AAAAAAAAD50/wa0CrCmR2T4/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Um psiquiatra ligou para um colega de profissão e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Dr. Luiz! Por favor, eu estou precisando da opinião do senhor... Eu estou com um caso que, no mínimo, é muito estranho. Na verdade o caso é estranhíssimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O que está acontecendo, perguntou o Doutor Luiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É que eu estou aqui com um jovem e, ele está muito mal. Ele está delirando e falando coisas que não têm nada a ver. Ele disse que é corintiano e que está com duas faixas no peito. Disse o primeiro psiquiatra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Corintiano!...Estranho!...Duas faixas! Faixas do quê? Faixa de Presidente da República?...De rei momo?...De Miss Brasil...Eu não entendi direito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Na verdade as faixas não existem. Isso é coisa da imaginação dele. Ele disse que uma das faixas é de Campeão da Taça libertadores da América e a outra é de Campeão do Mundial de Clubes da FIFA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Éééé! Doutor! O senhor realmente tem um problemão nas mãos. Eu já peguei um caso desses!...Se eu não me engano são sintomas da Síndrome do Tricolor... Caro colega, infelizmente ainda não há cura para esse distúrbio. Lamento, eu não poderei ajudá-lo. Boa sorte doutor! Disse o Doutor Luiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-8331822681392942864?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8331822681392942864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8331822681392942864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-caso-muito-complicado-textos.html' title='Um caso Muito Complicado - Textos Engraçados - Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TTCfZ-LRDeI/AAAAAAAAD50/wa0CrCmR2T4/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4095537416924410258</id><published>2011-01-13T17:08:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:53:53.190-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Polícia 7'/><title type='text'>A bebida que custou caro - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS9NVw1H-HI/AAAAAAAAD44/r7tnsgpsqcw/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS9NVw1H-HI/AAAAAAAAD44/r7tnsgpsqcw/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;rapaz estava assaltando a loja de conveniência de um Posto de Gasolina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Vamô que vamô mano!...Vai logo seu molengão!...Coloque toda a grana aí no saco meu!....E pode colocar aquela garrafa de uísque também. Disse o assaltante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Qual? Perguntou o balconista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Aquela lá mano! Vamô logo cara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Seu assaltante, o senhor vai me desculpar, mas eu não posso lhe dar aquela garrafa de bebida alcoólica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Como assim cara? Cê tá maluco meu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Queira me desculpar, mas eu tenho certeza de que você é menor de idade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Menor de idade!...Cara, você é muito folgado mano! Olha aqui a minha identidade. Tá vendo? Vinte anos de idade!...Viu?...Eu sou de 1990. Você sabe fazer conta meu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você tem razão!...Você é de maior. Queira me desculpar, você entende né? São as normas da casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara você é muito folgado! A sua sorte é que hoje eu estou legal!...Já colocou os bagulhos aí no saco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Já coloquei! Não fique nervoso. É como eu te falei: são as normas da casa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Valeu cara! fui! Disse o bandido que, correndo, sumiu sem deixar vestígios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais tarde, na delegacia onde o balconista foi registrar o boletim de ocorrência:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Como assim o senhor foi assaltado pelo Fábio C. de A. Souza? Isso é alguma brincadeira? Perguntou o escrivão de polícia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não! Não é brincadeira não seu escrivão. É que o ladrão deu bobeira com os documentos e eu pude ler o nome que estava na carteira de identidade dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de três horas o esperto marginal&amp;nbsp;já estava preso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-4095537416924410258?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4095537416924410258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4095537416924410258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/na-loja-do-posto-de-gasolina-textos.html' title='A bebida que custou caro - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS9NVw1H-HI/AAAAAAAAD44/r7tnsgpsqcw/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3142576757023635092</id><published>2011-01-13T16:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:01:46.926-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Médico 1'/><title type='text'>Eu estou tão Fraco! - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-R9ttypWI/AAAAAAAAD5w/nR-fJ0mxvA0/s1600/Imagem5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-R9ttypWI/AAAAAAAAD5w/nR-fJ0mxvA0/s1600/Imagem5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Doutor a minha mulher me abandonou. Eu sinto que a cada dia que passa eu fico mais fraco. As minhas forças estão sumindo. Disse o triste homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu sei meu amigo é uma situação complicada. Você a amava muito não é? Perguntou o doutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não doutor! Não é nada disso não. É que ela além de levar a comida e o fogão ela ainda levou o meu vale restaurante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3142576757023635092?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3142576757023635092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3142576757023635092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-estou-tao-fraco-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='Eu estou tão Fraco! - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-R9ttypWI/AAAAAAAAD5w/nR-fJ0mxvA0/s72-c/Imagem5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1779500642601482623</id><published>2011-01-13T16:14:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T21:25:09.329-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola 2'/><title type='text'>Aula de Ciências - Cronicas Pequenas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-PFm2qNII/AAAAAAAAD5s/Jx3hZ1HpHHA/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-PFm2qNII/AAAAAAAAD5s/Jx3hZ1HpHHA/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na aula de ciências a Professora Dona Áurea perguntou: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Crianças! O que acontece com um pedaço de ferro que é deixado muito tempo em cima de uma laje ao ar livre? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Um dos alunos imediatamente respondeu: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ele enferruja Fessora! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Muito bem! E se eu deixar um pedaço de ouro nas mesmas condições? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Fessoraaa! Na moral! Acho melhor à senhora ficar esperta heim! Por que no mês passado a minha mãe deixou as minhas havaianas lá na laje e quando ela foi ver não tinha nem o cheiro delas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-1779500642601482623?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1779500642601482623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1779500642601482623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/aula-de-ciencias-cronicas-pequenas.html' title='Aula de Ciências - Cronicas Pequenas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS-PFm2qNII/AAAAAAAAD5s/Jx3hZ1HpHHA/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3674619633597573303</id><published>2011-01-13T16:00:00.021-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T20:28:46.469-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emprego 21'/><title type='text'>O Segredo do sucesso - Textos Pequenos e Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Doutor! eu acho que não estou bem! Às vezes eu imagino que eu sou duas pessoas completamente diferentes. É como se a minha personalidade tivesse duas vidas bem distintas... O que o senhor acha disso doutor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não sei! Terei que fazer algumas perguntas e alguns exames... Bem!&amp;nbsp;Vamos começar! Qual das duas vai responder primeiro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-6822842353525366300?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6822842353525366300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6822842353525366300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/dupla-personalidade-textos-de-humor.html' title='Dupla Personalidade - Textos de Humor pequenos e Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS9RqTMcNtI/AAAAAAAAD5A/K4cHQjvjCPM/s72-c/Imagem4.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-5078457130491362936</id><published>2011-01-13T16:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T17:16:02.300-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futebol 2'/><title type='text'>Corinthians Campeão da Libertadores! 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- Textos de humor curtos e engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS9PDuOpTpI/AAAAAAAAD48/cWJSxNf87Jo/s72-c/Imagem2.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-429209431644108977</id><published>2011-01-12T21:52:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T17:46:45.106-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Médico 1'/><title type='text'>Eu não consigo dormir! - cronicas de humor pequenas e engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4-pY8j7JI/AAAAAAAAD40/CkbgMSD_0PE/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4-pY8j7JI/AAAAAAAAD40/CkbgMSD_0PE/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Doutor! Estou com uma insônia daquelas. O senhor conhece&amp;nbsp;algum tratamento que eu possa fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tenho sim! Compre uma dessas baterias de Conjunto de rock. Quando o senhor estiver com uma crise de&amp;nbsp;insônia é só pegar ela e mandar ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tocar bateria! O senhor acha que isso vai resolver o meu problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tenho certeza absoluta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&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/3520685707686459909-429209431644108977?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/429209431644108977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/429209431644108977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-nao-consigo-dormir-cronicas-de-humor.html' title='Eu não consigo dormir! - cronicas de humor pequenas e engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4-pY8j7JI/AAAAAAAAD40/CkbgMSD_0PE/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8770106184702432496</id><published>2011-01-12T21:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T17:25:52.654-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crianças 12'/><title type='text'>A aula de desenho - Cronicas pequenas de humor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS488LYWeRI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1acKgCoF4Rs/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS488LYWeRI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1acKgCoF4Rs/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Lucas você está gostando das aulas? Perguntou a mãe do garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu estou mãe. Só não gosto muito é da aula de desenho, eu não consigo fazer o que a professora pede. Hoje ela pediu para eu desenhar um cavalo. É muito difícil! Resmungou o garotinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Filhinho não se preocupe. É só você se concentrar e imaginar o cavalo que tudo vai ser bem mais fácil. Deixe-me ver o seu caderno quem sabe eu não posso ajudá-lo com o desenho. Disse a mãe do garotinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não vai dar mãe. Disse o menino.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Porque não vai dar? Perguntou a mãe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Porque o Valter, o meu colega lá da escola pediu o meu caderno emprestado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Emprestado? Para quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Para assustar o irmãozinho dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-8770106184702432496?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8770106184702432496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8770106184702432496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/aula-de-desenho-cronicas-pequenas-de.html' title='A aula de desenho - Cronicas pequenas de humor'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS488LYWeRI/AAAAAAAAD4w/1acKgCoF4Rs/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4657367652682106777</id><published>2011-01-12T21:39:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T21:40:08.409-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homem 1'/><title type='text'>Aí! meu estômago. Cronicas curtas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS469FrSZNI/AAAAAAAAD4s/fErLnPBxjiw/s1600/pimenta-capa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS469FrSZNI/AAAAAAAAD4s/fErLnPBxjiw/s320/pimenta-capa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Doutor a minha mulher está maluca. Ela acha que essa minha dor de estômago tem a ver com um velho&amp;nbsp;hábito que eu tenho de colocar pimenta na comida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Muito bem! Quer dizer que o senhor gosta duma pimentinha né? Quantas pimentas o senhor coloca na comida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Só um&amp;nbsp;vidrinho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-4657367652682106777?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4657367652682106777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4657367652682106777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/ai-meu-estomago-cronicas-curtas-e.html' title='Aí! meu estômago. Cronicas curtas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS469FrSZNI/AAAAAAAAD4s/fErLnPBxjiw/s72-c/pimenta-capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4901836021257749858</id><published>2011-01-12T17:53:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T16:53:19.320-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 2'/><title type='text'>Que mancada mano! - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4GdTELQ-I/AAAAAAAAD4U/7lQBrruaQ88/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4GdTELQ-I/AAAAAAAAD4U/7lQBrruaQ88/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E aê Zecão! Tudo beleza? Falou o amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Firmeza cara! comigo está tudo lega!. Respondeu o Zecão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E aê Zecão, qual é o lance para hoje? Tá indo pra onde mano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Hoje eu tenho que ver uma parada de banco pra veia e depois tô de boa. Por quê? Você tem algum lance pra gente fazer hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Não! Não tem lance nenhum não! ...Então, diz aí, você tá indo pra onde? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu to indo lá... Lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Que foi cara? Tá indo pra onde meu?...Vem cá! O que é isso aí na sua mão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Aonde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Aí meu! Aí na sua mão cara. Qualé tá escondendo o bagulho de mim? Por que mano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Que bagulho que você tá falando meu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Essa parada aí que tá na sua mão!...É uma revista?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- É! Isso é uma revista de futebol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- De futebol? Manero cara! É a Placar? Eu adoro a Placar. Deixa-me ver as notícias do timão aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara não vai dar não. Eu tô atrasadão meu! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Antes do Zecão terminar de falar, num gesto muito veloz o amigo dele esticou a mão e pegou da mão do Zecão o que ele tanto tentava esconder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara! Sinistro mano! O que é isso meu camarada? Que bagulho é esse meu? Perguntou o amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Isso é uma parada aí dos Estados Unidos. A minha irmã pediu para que eu levasse para a Amanda dar uma olhadinha. A Amanda é aquela mina amiga dela que mora lá na rua do Carlinhos. Respondeu o Zecão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Sei! É aquela mina moreninha né?... Eu tô ligado nela! É! Mas não vai mudando de assunto não mano. Já imaginou se a galera pega você com uma parada dessas meu bróder. Isso é coisa pras minas parceiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Onde já se viu um cara barbado e firmeza que nem você andando por aí com um álbum de figurinhas do Justin Bieber!... Meu! Muito sinistro isso... Abre o olho heim mano!...Que decepção!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-4901836021257749858?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4901836021257749858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/4901836021257749858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/e-ae-zecao-tudo-bele-firmeza-meu-tudo.html' title='Que mancada mano! - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4GdTELQ-I/AAAAAAAAD4U/7lQBrruaQ88/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8213997536571178000</id><published>2011-01-12T17:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T17:49:17.221-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo vai melhorar! Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4FSfFc_UI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/vVyh-mSJ1ng/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TS4FSfFc_UI/AAAAAAAAD4Q/vVyh-mSJ1ng/s400/Imagem3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Numa feira de agropecuária, um fazendeiro do Mato Grosso do Sul encontrou-se com um Fazendeiro do estado do Tocantins:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O Fazendeiro do Mato Grosso do Sul perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cumpadre! Se o senhor não se importa deu perguntar, Qual é o tamanho da sua fazenda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O Fazendeiro do Tocantins respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Oía cumpadre! Acho que deve di dar uns quatrocentos hectare é piquinina! E a sua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Como o fazendeiro do Mato Grosso do Sul era do tipo meio arrogante e cheio de mania de grandeza ele foi logo esnobando o outro fazendeiro dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cumpadre! O senhor sabe que eu nunca me interessei de contá eu só sei que eu saio de manhã bem cedinho e quando é meio dia eu ainda nem cheguei na metade da propriedade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu sei cumpadre!...Eu sei! No começo eu também andava de carroça...Squenta não!...Guenta firme cumpadre! Tenho certeza que tudo vai melhorar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-8213997536571178000?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8213997536571178000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8213997536571178000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/tudo-vai-melhorar-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='Tudo vai melhorar! 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font-size: large;"&gt;Já fazia um tempo que o policial estava de olho naquele motorista apressadinho. Ele pensou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Amanhã esse cara não vai me escapar. Vou pará-lo e lhe darei uma multa daquelas bem salgadas. O engraçadinho não perde por esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No dia seguinte o policial fez o sinal para que o motorista infrator parasse. O motorista atendeu prontamente e parou o veículo. Sem perder tempo o policial foi logo dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- hãm!...hãm! Até que enfim nos encontramos heim! Por acaso o senhor sabia que já faz alguns dias que eu estava a sua espera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Seu policial! Sinceramente, sinto muito! Eu juro que eu só fiquei sabendo disso há alguns minutos atrás e, como o senhor mesmo viu, eu vim o mais rápido que pude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-6351547664695605478?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6351547664695605478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6351547664695605478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/alta-velocidade-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='Alta Velocidade - Cronicas Pequenas e Divertidas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSy090bixpI/AAAAAAAAD3k/koCZRehrcm4/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-1011685191884506802</id><published>2011-01-11T17:33:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T21:32:03.976-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Garotos 1'/><title type='text'>Jogando Pipoca no Zoológico - Cronicas Pequenas Engraçadas e Divertidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSywU6tfL7I/AAAAAAAAD3c/WGcdHa62oR0/s1600/Imagem2.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="288" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSywU6tfL7I/AAAAAAAAD3c/WGcdHa62oR0/s400/Imagem2.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O juiz mandou chamar os três menores que fizeram uma bagunça tremenda no zoológico da cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O juiz perguntou ao primeiro garoto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Então meu jovem! O que foi que você aprontou lá no zoológico? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Nada seu Juiz! Eu só joguei pipoca pro gorila. Disse o primeiro garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O juiz perguntou ao segundo garoto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- E você o que foi que você aprontou lá no zoológico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Seu juiz! Eu não fiz nada de mais. Eu só fiz o que o meu colega fez. Eu também jóguei pipoca pro gorila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;E você aí! O que é que você fez?...Nossa!...Caramba Garoto! Você tá detonado heim! Disse o juiz para o terceiro garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Aí!...Aí!... Seu Juiz eu sou o pipoca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-1011685191884506802?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1011685191884506802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/1011685191884506802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/bagunca-no-zoologico-cronicas-pequenas.html' title='Jogando Pipoca no Zoológico - Cronicas Pequenas Engraçadas e Divertidas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSywU6tfL7I/AAAAAAAAD3c/WGcdHa62oR0/s72-c/Imagem2.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-7627703586027126387</id><published>2011-01-11T17:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T17:28:33.426-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Futebol 1'/><title type='text'>O Cachorro corintiano - Cronicas Engraçadas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyuqEbNt9I/AAAAAAAAD3Y/QBneHjI58ho/s1600/Imagem1.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyuqEbNt9I/AAAAAAAAD3Y/QBneHjI58ho/s400/Imagem1.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dois amigos estavam conversando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Cara! Eu acho que o meu cachorro é corintiano. Disse o primeiro amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ih! Você está ficando maluco? Desde quando cachorro entende de futebol. Comentou o segundo amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O meu entende! É sério! Olha só: toda vez que o Corinthians perde ele fica meio jururu de rabo e orelhas caídas... Já quando o Corinthians empata ele fica assim meia boca manja....Assim meio jururu e meio borocochô. Falou o primeiro amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tá legal! Vamos dizer que o seu cachorro seja mesmo corintiano, e quando o Corinthians ganha ele faz o quê? Perguntou o segundo amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Bom! Ai eu já não sei te dizer, pois já faz mais de dois anos que eu tenho o cachorro e ainda não deu pra ver como é que ele reage numa situação dessas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-7627703586027126387?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7627703586027126387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7627703586027126387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-cachorro-corintiano-cronicas.html' title='O Cachorro corintiano - Cronicas Engraçadas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyuqEbNt9I/AAAAAAAAD3Y/QBneHjI58ho/s72-c/Imagem1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3210183486641243497</id><published>2011-01-11T17:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T17:20:17.464-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emprego 7'/><title type='text'>A mudança do Computador  - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSysz0iDTWI/AAAAAAAAD3U/hIsasUmBNh8/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="245" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSysz0iDTWI/AAAAAAAAD3U/hIsasUmBNh8/s400/Imagem1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Dona Clotilde! Está tudo bem? A senhora já se adaptou ao computador?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Ah! Dr. Marcelo eu já estou me entendendo com ele. Não falei pro senhor que eu me adapto fácil a todas as mudanças. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O senhor pode imaginar quantas mudanças eu já vivi aqui na firma. Eu me lembro perfeitamente de uma vez que o seu pai te trouxe aqui no escritório, acho que você tinha uns cinco anos de idade. Naquela época tinha chegado aqui na firma um tal de Telex..Esse me deu trabalho viu....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3210183486641243497?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3210183486641243497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3210183486641243497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/mudanca-do-computador-textos-engracados.html' title='A mudança do Computador  - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSysz0iDTWI/AAAAAAAAD3U/hIsasUmBNh8/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-8758222832833367937</id><published>2011-01-11T17:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T17:06:09.993-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casamento 1'/><title type='text'>Eu te Amo! - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyp4vT_5nI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/cGnY_hg-DVA/s1600/VOU+FICAR+TE+ESPERANDO.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyp4vT_5nI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/cGnY_hg-DVA/s400/VOU+FICAR+TE+ESPERANDO.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-8758222832833367937?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8758222832833367937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/8758222832833367937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/eu-te-amo-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='Eu te Amo! - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSyp4vT_5nI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/cGnY_hg-DVA/s72-c/VOU+FICAR+TE+ESPERANDO.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-252677943194165202</id><published>2011-01-10T17:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:17:23.050-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casamento 2'/><title type='text'>Fome de Leão - Cronicas Engraçadas e Divertidas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStfx0zyz4I/AAAAAAAAD3M/z-9GitRFY5E/s1600/Imagem5.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStfx0zyz4I/AAAAAAAAD3M/z-9GitRFY5E/s1600/Imagem5.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Que foi Paulão? O dia na oficina&amp;nbsp;não foi legal? Aquele cliente pagou o&amp;nbsp;dinheiro que você estava esperando? Perguntou a esposa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tá tudo legal mulher! Resmungou o marido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Então por que você não está comendo. Se você ficar aí olhando para o prato, a comida vai acabar esfriando. Não foi você quem chegou aqui todo animado dizendo que estava com uma fome de leão? Perguntou a esposa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu falei mesmo! Mas você por acaso já viu um leão comer salada de alface com cenoura e beterraba, arroz integral e queijo tofu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-252677943194165202?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/252677943194165202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/252677943194165202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/fome-de-leao-cronicas-engracadas-e.html' title='Fome de Leão - Cronicas Engraçadas e Divertidas - Cronicas Curtas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStfx0zyz4I/AAAAAAAAD3M/z-9GitRFY5E/s72-c/Imagem5.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-7931979366160859219</id><published>2011-01-10T17:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:33:55.508-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Viagem 8'/><title type='text'>Que Beleza de Praia - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSteoK2BhMI/AAAAAAAAD3I/YeRu7EiGCbo/s1600/Imagem4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSteoK2BhMI/AAAAAAAAD3I/YeRu7EiGCbo/s320/Imagem4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Há muito tempo que os dois amigos estavam planejando passar as férias de final de ano em uma das belas praias no litoral norte de São Paulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;No dia combinado eles resolveram sair bem cedinho para fugir do trânsito que nesta época do ano não deixava o paulistano sossegado, pois ele, o trânsito, também gostava de passar umas férias no litoral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;...Da estrada eles avistaram aquela linda praia com uma areia de cor bastante diferente. Logo um dos amigos sugeriu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Vamos lá aproveitar que a praia está deserta. Vamos dar um mergulho e caminhar um pouco porque daqui a pouco isso aqui vai encher. Disse o rapaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que eles chegaram à beira do mar eles avistaram não muito longe dali um cachorrinho muito alegre e animado. Eles começaram a brincar com o cãozinho e assim ficaram por mais de trinta minutos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eles se distraíram com o cãozinho e nem perceberam que o tempo havia passado tão rápido. Quando eles se deram conta eles já estavam um pouco longe do lugar onde eles tinham deixado o carro estacionado. Resolveram voltar. Para a surpresa dos dois rapazes eles logo perceberam que o carro havia sido aberto e que algumas coisas haviam sido roubadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Praia Deserta! Você falou que a praia estava deserta né? É colega! Não é moleza não! Pelo que eu estou vendo não é só o trânsito de São Paulo que gosta de passar férias no litoral... Reclamou o segundo rapaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-7931979366160859219?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7931979366160859219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/7931979366160859219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-beleza-de-praia-textos-engracados-e.html' title='Que Beleza de Praia - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSteoK2BhMI/AAAAAAAAD3I/YeRu7EiGCbo/s72-c/Imagem4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3574894331660265119</id><published>2011-01-10T17:27:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:28:44.147-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Emprego 20'/><title type='text'>Coisas do Suporte Técnico - Textos Divertidos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStdTwwDj0I/AAAAAAAAD3E/paHyDk8_uWQ/s1600/Imagem3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStdTwwDj0I/AAAAAAAAD3E/paHyDk8_uWQ/s320/Imagem3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE - Não consigo imprimir. Cada vez que tento imprimir o computador diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não é possível encontrar a impressora!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Já levantei a impressora e a coloquei-a em frente ao monitor para ele ver, mas o computador continua dizendo que não consegue encontrá-la. Eu tô achando que esse computador é burro...Será que é problema de memória?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: Bom Dia! Serviço ao Cliente HP. Sérgio falando. Em que posso ajudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Tenho uma impressora HP que precisa ser reparada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: Que modelo é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: É uma Hewlett-Packard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: OK! Isto eu já sei senhora. Quero saber se ela é colorida ou é preto e branco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Ela é bege! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: Bom dia! Posso ajudar em alguma coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Não estou conseguindo imprimir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: OK senhor! Por favor, clique no menu iniciar....Hei colega! Vamos com calma! Não me venha com esse palavreado técnico... Eu não sou o Bill Gates!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: De repente aparece uma mensagem na minha tela que diz: 'Clique em Reiniciar'.. . O que eu devo fazer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: O senhor deve apertar o botão e assim desligar e ligar novamente. Sem perder tempo o cliente desligou o telefone na cara do técnico e depois de cinco minutos ele ligou novamente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Pronto! E agora o que é que eu faço?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Tenho um grande problema. Um amigo meu colocou um protetor de tela no meu computador, mas a cada vez que mexo com o mouse, ele desaparece! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: Em que posso ajudar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Estou escrevendo o meu primeiro e-mail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: OK, qual é o problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Já fiz a letra 'a'. Como é que se faz o circulozinho em volta dela pra fazer o tal do arroba?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: Suporte do seu Provedor de Internet, bom dia. O que deseja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Moço, a Internet também abre aos domingos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Depois de um tempo falando com o atendente do suporte técnico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: O que tem do lado direito da tela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CLIENTE: Uma samambaia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;TÉCNICO: silêncio.... *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Fonte: Internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3574894331660265119?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3574894331660265119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3574894331660265119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/coisas-do-suporte-tecnico-textos.html' title='Coisas do Suporte Técnico - Textos Divertidos'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStdTwwDj0I/AAAAAAAAD3E/paHyDk8_uWQ/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-6919351503194510773</id><published>2011-01-10T17:18:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-19T18:58:12.627-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor 3'/><title type='text'>Um Ano Novo Mesmo! - Histórias Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStbnRSxtvI/AAAAAAAAD3A/e2u_gXDEumQ/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStbnRSxtvI/AAAAAAAAD3A/e2u_gXDEumQ/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O ano novo tinha sido a mesma chatice de sempre. Aquela barulheira dos fogos e a mesma gritaria das pessoas. Ela achava tudo aquilo uma verdadeira bobeira, pois o mundo começava o mesmo mundo de sempre, e a vida continuava a mesma vida chata de sempre. Ô gente boba! Todo ano era a mesma ladainha. Nada mudava. Pensava ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando foi no dia seguinte todos acordaram mais tarde. Aliás, o mundo acordou mais tarde. Ela olhou pela janela e não viu viva alma pela deserta rua. Mais tarde a irmã a convidou para irem almoçar no sítio de uma colega de trabalho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Como ela não tinha nada para fazer, e o sítio da colega de trabalho da irmã não ficava muito longe, ela resolveu acompanhar a irmã. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ao chegarem ao sitio, depois dos cordiais cumprimentos e saudações a Dona da casa, a mãe da colega da irmã dela, convidou-as moças para um passeio pelo belo pomar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ela não conseguia esconder a alegria de estar andando em meio à natureza, ela adorava as plantas e as flores. Quando ela chegou ao pomar ela ficou impressionada com a beleza de um pé de uva que estava carregadinho. Ela nunca tinha visto uma parreira e por isso ela ficou encantada com aquela linda planta cheia de frutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A dona da casa convidou as garotas para irem com ela colher&amp;nbsp;um pouco de uvas para que eles pudessem levar para casa. A colega da irmã a ensinou a cortar os cachos e logo todos começaram a colher os deliciosos frutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Assim que ela olhou aquele belo cacho de uvas ela foi tentar pegá-lo. Por causa da altura ela viu que tarefa ia ser um pouco mais difícil do que ela imaginava. Ela resolveu subir num pedaço de troco de madeira que estava ali perto. Assim que ela subiu no pedaço de madeira ela desequilibrou-se e&amp;nbsp;acabou torcendo o tornozelo. Na hora, ela sentiu fortes dores e começou a reclamar muito. A mãe da colega da irmã dela logo pediu que alguém fosse chamar o sobrinho dela o Pedro Henrique.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Calma filha! O Pedro Henrique já está vindo ele é o meu sobrinho. Ele é médico lá da Santa Casa. Fique calma que tudo vai ficar bem. Disse a Dona da casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quinze minutos depois, de bermuda e tênis, chegava o Doutor Pedro Henrique. Ele olhou e viu que a moça tinha torcido o tornozelo e ele já estava ficando inchado. Embora a garota estivesse sentindo fortes dores o doutor logo descartou a possibilidade de fratura, mesmo assim ele a carregou no colo e a levou para o carro dizendo que tinham que ir para a Santa Casa para fazer uma radiografia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mais tarde, já medicada e com o tornozelo enfaixado, a irmã dela percebeu que a garota, que antes estava meio amargurada com a vida, achando tudo uma chatice já estava com um sorriso muito diferente. A irmã percebeu que ela estava com uma cara bem parecida com aquela cara de bobo dos apaixonados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando foi à noite a cara de bobona dela não só se confirmou como aumento bastante quando o Doutor Paulo Henrique ligou. Depois da ligação a garota era só suspiros e a própria felicidade em forma de pessoa. Ah! Este ano começou muito bem! ...muito bem mesmo. Dizia ela. Mal sabia ela que aquele ano não só iria começar bem como terminar também de forma maravilhosa, pois antes mesmo daquele&amp;nbsp;ano terminar eles já estavam&amp;nbsp;casados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/3520685707686459909-6919351503194510773?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6919351503194510773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6919351503194510773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-ano-novo-mesmo-historias-engracadas.html' title='Um Ano Novo Mesmo! - Histórias Engraçadas e Textos Engraçados'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStbnRSxtvI/AAAAAAAAD3A/e2u_gXDEumQ/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3459994115759187089</id><published>2011-01-10T17:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T17:11:18.575-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Justin Bieber 5'/><title type='text'>Você não acha ela Bonita - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStZkeny39I/AAAAAAAAD28/F1BLNtTd8P4/s1600/Imagem1.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStZkeny39I/AAAAAAAAD28/F1BLNtTd8P4/s320/Imagem1.png" width="285" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você não achou que ela é bonita? Perguntou a primeira amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Bonita nada! Não sei onde você viu beleza alí! Olha só o cabelo, que relaxo! Eu nunca vi garota mais estranha, é uma verdadeira mocréia. Ele merecia uma garota bem melhor do que essa daí. Respondeu a segunda amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Você pode até não achar que ela seja bonita, mas não podemos negar que ela é bem simpática. Disse a primeira amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Simpática! Olha só esse sorriso forçado. Eu nunca vi um sorriso tão amarelo assim. Retrucou a segunda amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Tá legal amiga! Eu tô vendo que você não vai dar o braço a torcer de jeito nenhum. Mas uma coisa nós temos que admitir: ela até que se veste bem legal. Disse a primeira amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Amiga! Lamento te informar, mas parece que você esqueceu os óculos em casa. Cara! Aonde que essa garota se veste bem? Olha só o trapinho que ela está usando... Aposto que ela fez isso só para chamar a atenção da imprensa... Exibida! Resmungou a segunda amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Nisso a mãe de uma das garotas que estava ali perto acabou ouvindo a calma e agradável conversa das meninas e fez um comentário:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Já sei! Vocês estão comentando da Marcela Araújo, a esposa do Vice-Presidente Michel Temer né? Ela é bonita mesmo. Quem diria heim! No dia da posse da Presidenta Dilma Rousseff ela roubou a cena e a atenção de todos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Que Marcela Araújo mãe! Se liga né! A gente tá falando da horrível da Selena Gomez. Estão dizendo por aí que essa menina é quem está namorando o Justin Bieber....Caraca! ele bem que merecia uma garota melhor...alguém assim mais carinhosa, mais compreensiva, mais inteligente, mais bonita, mais elegante....Já sei! Interrompeu a mãe da garota. Tinha que ser alguém assim como você não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Aí coroa! Tá ficando esperta heim! Respondeu toda feliz a garota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-3459994115759187089?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3459994115759187089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3459994115759187089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/voce-nao-acha-ela-bonita-textos.html' title='Você não acha ela Bonita - Textos Engraçados e Histórias Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TStZkeny39I/AAAAAAAAD28/F1BLNtTd8P4/s72-c/Imagem1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-3994812199110206824</id><published>2011-01-09T19:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T19:04:34.748-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Melhor Idade 2'/><title type='text'>O Grande Gênio - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSoiROyeGZI/AAAAAAAAD24/RDzu7OOZaqE/s1600/Imagem2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSoiROyeGZI/AAAAAAAAD24/RDzu7OOZaqE/s320/Imagem2.jpg" width="246" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Sr. Antônio quantos anos o senhor tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- 87 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Quer dizer então que o senhor se considera um gênio? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Para não mentir, sou obrigado a assumir: na verdade eu sou um dos maiores do último século. Um dia a ciência ainda vai comprovar isso. Disse o idoso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Desde quando o senhor faz o tratamento aqui neste posto do SUS? Perguntou o médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Há mais de oito anos. Disse o idoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas como é que o senhor sabe que a sua inteligência é privilegiada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Quando eu tinha nove meses de idade eu vi no meu quarto uma linda fadinha que me perguntou se eu queria ter uma grande fortuna ou&amp;nbsp;uma grande inteligência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva &lt;/span&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/3520685707686459909-3994812199110206824?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3994812199110206824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/3994812199110206824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-grande-genio-cronicas-pequenas-e.html' title='O Grande Gênio - Cronicas Pequenas e Engraçadas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSoiROyeGZI/AAAAAAAAD24/RDzu7OOZaqE/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-6992878315667753923</id><published>2011-01-09T18:55:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T18:57:03.074-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Médicos e Malucos 10'/><title type='text'>Uma Comunicação diferente - Cronicas Pequenas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSogXOeplAI/AAAAAAAAD20/T51lVQ5speE/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSogXOeplAI/AAAAAAAAD20/T51lVQ5speE/s1600/Imagem1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Um homem ao ver que o outro estava na internet perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- O que você está fazendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu estou mandando um e-mail para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Pra você? ...O que é que tem nesse e-mail? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Eu não sei! Ainda não abri.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Mano você é maluco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;- Claro que não. Você nunca ouviu falar de comunicação interpessoal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Edilson Rodrigues Silva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3520685707686459909-6992878315667753923?l=recantodacronica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6992878315667753923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3520685707686459909/posts/default/6992878315667753923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://recantodacronica.blogspot.com/2011/01/uma-comunicacao-diferente-cronicas.html' title='Uma Comunicação diferente - Cronicas Pequenas'/><author><name>Edilson Rodrigues Silva</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TBMCcn9o2MI/AAAAAAAABwI/e5K8hlWFGj0/S220/Imagem1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SplFGYOWGg0/TSogXOeplAI/AAAAAAAAD20/T51lVQ5speE/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3520685707686459909.post-4908588548173924118</id><published>2011-01-06T21:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T21:32:09.088-02:00</updated><title type='text'>De Olhos bem Abertos 2 - Imagens Engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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