<?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-8100146902033067617</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:53:37.946-02:00</updated><category term='Mulheres Negras'/><category term='penteado'/><category term='dia da noiva'/><category term='Maquiagem'/><title type='text'>Vida de Noiva</title><subtitle type='html'>Os preparativos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8100146902033067617.post-6383890328745175459</id><published>2008-07-30T14:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T14:43:49.147-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Casa Nova - Coemmemore</title><content type='html'>Meninas,&lt;br /&gt;Relatos pessoais, não teremos mais por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, estou de mudança! Vou para a casa nova.&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou em: &lt;a href="http://www.commemore.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.commemore.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o blog da minha empresa, minha e de uma amiga, a Alê Lima.&lt;br /&gt;Nestas andanças de casório nós decididmos montar nossa empresa de assessoria e cerimonial.&lt;br /&gt;Passem lá e Commemorem conosco.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos,&lt;br /&gt;Helena&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8100146902033067617-6383890328745175459?l=helenaeigor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/6383890328745175459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8100146902033067617&amp;postID=6383890328745175459' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/6383890328745175459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/6383890328745175459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/2008/07/casa-nova-coemmemore.html' title='Casa Nova - Coemmemore'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8100146902033067617.post-6265518992461182727</id><published>2008-07-23T19:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T19:28:08.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Blog vai acabar</title><content type='html'>É isso aí gurias...&lt;br /&gt;Fiz ótimas amigas, mas não manterei mais o blog.&lt;br /&gt;Meninas, os motivos são poucos, mas relevantes.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, vou adorar manter contato com vcs por e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:helcris@hotmail.com"&gt;helcris@hotmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada pela amizade, pitacos e "vizinhança"... rsrs&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;HB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8100146902033067617-6265518992461182727?l=helenaeigor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/6265518992461182727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8100146902033067617&amp;postID=6265518992461182727' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/6265518992461182727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/6265518992461182727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-blog-vai-acabar.html' title='O Blog vai acabar'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8100146902033067617.post-1777500482826160509</id><published>2008-07-02T17:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T18:56:58.721-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EU SUMIIIIII</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MENINAS, TO SUMIDA POR UM TEMPO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;MAS, PROMETO VOLTAR EM BREVE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;BJS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8100146902033067617-1777500482826160509?l=helenaeigor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/1777500482826160509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8100146902033067617&amp;postID=1777500482826160509' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/1777500482826160509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/1777500482826160509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/2008/07/eu-sumiiiiii.html' title='EU SUMIIIIII'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8100146902033067617.post-1587187720065510428</id><published>2008-05-29T17:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T19:19:28.900-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogo da Verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Recebido da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quevenha2009.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wa&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;eska&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, vamos lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1 - Qual é a sua palavra favorita?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amor. Ah tá...parece piegas, mas é verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2 Qual é a palavra que você menos gosta?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pelo significado ou pela fonética? Pelo significado, indiferença (tem algo pior que ser invísivel à alguem? Nem amor, nem raiva, nem desprezo, nada...); Agora pela fonética com certeza é fezes... é feio demais, né... repete só...mais uma vez...agora bem de vagar prestando atenção a sonoridade... é um plavrão. Por isso sempre substituo por bosta (é até bonitinho) ahahha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3 Qual é o seu som favorito?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O do mar... ondas quebrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4 Qual é o som que você mais odeia?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Unha no azulejo, ou no quadro negro (ainda existe???)... tem algo mais irritante...ui... até em arrepia. Ah... e cochicho também...como eu odeio cochicho...aquele sonzinho..psipsispsi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Qual é o seu palavrão favorito?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Não falo palavrão...óóóó que santa! rsrsrsr. Tá, tem um que por ser uma palavra dissilaba quase sai, é praticamente uma interjeição...serve pra tudo... mas, não falo pq acho muito feio falar palavras torpes...ri não que eu estou falando sério...rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6 O que te anima?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Saber que Deus me ama apesar de mim mesma. Saber que as misericórdias dele se renovam a cada manhã. E mesmo que eu seja infiel Ele permanece fiel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7 O que te repugna?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nossa sociedade de consumo; Desigual e perversa. Ligar a TV e alguém me dizer que preciso andar com a roupa da moda (?) pra ser valorizada... que ter é mais importante que ser. Depois a gente faz debate na TV pra ficar filosofando as causas da violência e o aumento da criminalidade...por favor... é muita hipocrisia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8 Qual profissão, diferente da sua, você gostaria de ter?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Arqueóloga !!! Desde de pequena. Não fiz pq alguém me disse que não teria emprego...hahahah... até parece que ser publicitária é muito mais fácil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9 Qual profissão você nunca gostaria de ter?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Podólogo...putz... já vi cada pé em salão que na boa...hahaha... não dá. E pé com frieira e unha encravada...o cheirinho...nosso Deus...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 Se existir o Paraíso, o que você gostaria de ouvir Deus te dizendo quando você chegasse na porta do Céu?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Existe. E eu gostaria de ouvir: &lt;em&gt;"Filha, valeu! Não me arrependo do que fiz por você. Agora entra que a gente temos muito o que conversar."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Repasso para: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.asaventurasdesol.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.enfimcasaremos.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.danieri.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dani&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.raqueletelmovaocasar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rachel Miranda &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kakaerafinha.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Karina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8100146902033067617-1587187720065510428?l=helenaeigor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/1587187720065510428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8100146902033067617&amp;postID=1587187720065510428' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/1587187720065510428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/1587187720065510428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/2008/05/jogo-da-verdade.html' title='Jogo da Verdade'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8100146902033067617.post-3070071242897176515</id><published>2008-05-21T17:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T18:36:14.430-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maquiagem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulheres Negras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='penteado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia da noiva'/><title type='text'>E quem pensou nas noivas negras?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ns19PVmA3aM/SDSOSxrT-UI/AAAAAAAAABU/TFIPXQlyz8M/s1600-h/purestock_1574r-0330.medium_9pqq"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202939922743556418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ns19PVmA3aM/SDSOSxrT-UI/AAAAAAAAABU/TFIPXQlyz8M/s320/purestock_1574r-0330.medium_9pqq" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois então...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na minha busca por referências de cabelo e maquiagem que é a parte que me causa total pânico, percebi o quanto são raras as propostas para mulheres negras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei penteados belíssimos que seriam perfeitos se eu tivesse o cabelo liso. maquiagens fofíssimas rosinhas, mas em mim isso não fica bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, para não aparecer uma boneca de porcelana, nem uma uma escultura de bronze tenho pesquisado bastante. Até nos book´s dos profissionais não vejo noivas negras. O que é que acontece, as negras não casam, não fazem dia da noiva??? Custo a crer nisso, né?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Achei um site bem legal: &lt;a href="http://african-americanbrides.com/" target="_blank"&gt;http://african-americanbrides.com/&lt;/a&gt; e outro &lt;a href="http://www.forblackweddings.com/"&gt;http://www.forblackweddings.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom depois vou explorar mais o tema, hoje vou encontrar com a Munique Alves que faz dia da Noiva. Vamos ver se nos acertamos. Volto pra contra depois.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/8100146902033067617-3070071242897176515?l=helenaeigor.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/feeds/3070071242897176515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8100146902033067617&amp;postID=3070071242897176515' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/3070071242897176515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8100146902033067617/posts/default/3070071242897176515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://helenaeigor.blogspot.com/2008/05/e-quem-pensou-nas-noivas-negras.html' title='E quem pensou nas noivas negras?'/><author><name>Heleninha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17240959844463841706</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ns19PVmA3aM/SDSOSxrT-UI/AAAAAAAAABU/TFIPXQlyz8M/s72-c/purestock_1574r-0330.medium_9pqq' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry></feed>
