<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123698295515802675</id><updated>2012-02-16T01:00:34.405-08:00</updated><title type='text'>jhoyce cris !</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jhoyce cris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507595389399465663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S8-eiazEDrI/AAAAAAAAACc/LL6VDlmK6lw/S220/jooo+612.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123698295515802675.post-3287357118488270954</id><published>2010-04-28T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T18:35:36.344-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/123698295515802675-3287357118488270954?l=jhoycecris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/feeds/3287357118488270954/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/3287357118488270954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/3287357118488270954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>jhoyce cris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507595389399465663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S8-eiazEDrI/AAAAAAAAACc/LL6VDlmK6lw/S220/jooo+612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123698295515802675.post-2962396193783757745</id><published>2010-04-19T22:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T22:53:47.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A  história da barbie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A HISTORIA DA BARBIE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;or certo que todas nós já brincamos com uma Barbie. Hoje vamos contar um pouco da história desta boneca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S81BIuz4aFI/AAAAAAAAACU/UuGsKBOpblk/s1600/barbie1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S81BIuz4aFI/AAAAAAAAACU/UuGsKBOpblk/s320/barbie1.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ruth Handler, sua criadora, foi uma adolescente sonhadora que conheceu o amor de sua vida, Elliot em um baile do colégio e depois de vários anos de noivado se casaram. Em 1945 Elliot, junto com seu amigo Harold Matson fundaram a empresa Mattel. No início era simplesmente uma idéia que nasceu na garagem de uma casa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Um dia Ruth estava olhando sua filha brincando com bonecas de papel e se deu conta de que a maioria das meninas sonhava em ficar adulta logo. Foi assim que surgiu a idéia de criar uma boneca que representasse a garota ideal que todas desejavam ser. Dessa orma, a mulherzinha loira acabou virando: médica, veterinária, executiva, astronauta, surfista e até roqueira. O primeiro modelo foi colocado para venda em 1959como nome de Barbie em homenagem a filha dos dois, Bárbara, sua fonte de inspiração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Ruth Handler morreu em 29 de abril de 2002 aos 85 anos, em Los Angeles, Califórnia, deixando sua maior herança: uma criação que ficará para sempre, um clássico que nos traz alegrias sem limites de idade e nos lembra de como é belo ser mulher.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;fonte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;http://www.wambie.com/tuttifrutti_br/noticias/A_HISTORIA_DA_BARBIE-noticia_br-641.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/123698295515802675-2962396193783757745?l=jhoycecris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/feeds/2962396193783757745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/historia-da-barbie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/2962396193783757745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/2962396193783757745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/historia-da-barbie.html' title='A  história da barbie'/><author><name>jhoyce cris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507595389399465663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S8-eiazEDrI/AAAAAAAAACc/LL6VDlmK6lw/S220/jooo+612.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S81BIuz4aFI/AAAAAAAAACU/UuGsKBOpblk/s72-c/barbie1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-123698295515802675.post-5138998134677062901</id><published>2010-04-15T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T16:20:57.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Estilo Brasileiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O Estilo Brasileiro&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Paisagens, cores, etnias, ritmos e temperaturas traduzem a imagem do Brasil na moda”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; O clima de um país bem tropical como o Brasil, tem uma influência bem significante quanto ao estilo brasileiro, porem outros fatores também contribuem para este “estilo”, como etnia, gosto musical, religião, região.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; O Brasil é um país bem eclético, onde encontramos diversas nacionalidades, onde cada estado tem sua cultura, entre outros, de forma que o estilo brasileiro não poderia ser outro a não ser uma mistura desta imensa nação chamada Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/123698295515802675-5138998134677062901?l=jhoycecris.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/feeds/5138998134677062901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-estilo-brasileiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/5138998134677062901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/123698295515802675/posts/default/5138998134677062901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jhoycecris.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-estilo-brasileiro.html' title='O Estilo Brasileiro'/><author><name>jhoyce cris</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12507595389399465663</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Kmv2O-mog2o/S8-eiazEDrI/AAAAAAAAACc/LL6VDlmK6lw/S220/jooo+612.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
