<?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-8921676527906569731</id><updated>2011-07-08T15:52:45.624+01:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Happy'/><category term='Natal'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='daily_routine'/><category term='Fofices'/><category term='Sorte'/><category term='cheiro'/><category term='Love'/><category term='Concertos'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='Work'/><category term='Boys'/><category term='Vegetices'/><category term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><category term='Tontices'/><title type='text'>Pegadas no ar...</title><subtitle type='html'>Para derramar um pouco de mim pelo mundo digital para que não me sufoque de tanta parvoíce junta.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>75</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7305943300929126482</id><published>2010-01-14T04:37:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T04:43:41.617Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>Descobrindo a vocação às 4 da manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Tal como outrora descobria na véspera do exame (e por conseguinte o dia em que pegava nos livros pela primeira vez) o quão encantandora  era aquela disciplina,  agora ao tentar preparar-me para uma entrevista numa área que me é quase totalmente desconhecida dou de caras com a minha vocação. O Marketing e a sua ferramenta de estudos de mercado é uma ciência com respectivas actividades fascinantes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Espero que amanhã a dita cuja corra bem e que seja a escolhida para poder desenvolver esta minha veia até agora adormecida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7305943300929126482?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7305943300929126482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7305943300929126482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7305943300929126482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7305943300929126482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2010/01/descobrindo-vocacao-as-4-da-manha.html' title='Descobrindo a vocação às 4 da manhã'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8370150572417981498</id><published>2009-08-10T01:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:47:52.970+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>Closer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acabei de ver este filme que não é nada recente mas estava na calha para ser exibido cá em casa e ainda sinto o amargo na boca e o aperto no coração que me provocou. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 414px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.littlegoldenguy.com/posters/2004/2004_Closer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As sensações são conhecidas e eu nem sou de desgostos amorosos nem de paixões assolapadas mas há feridas que se reconhecem e dicficilmente são retratadas com tamanha exactidão. Aquele feeling de não amar e não ter coragem de o admitir, de se esconder atrás de esperanças e sonhos cor-de-rosa, de preferir o confortável à honestidade. Ou por outro lado o preterir o orgulho para se ter um pouco mais do que já acabou faz tempo apenas porque é difícil mudar e sair da zona do conhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gozam comigo porque não gosto de filmes com finais felizes e não é que não tenha sentimentos, não é que defenda os amores impossíveis ou goste de filmes pseudo-intelectuais em que alguém tem de morrer ou têm de viver infelizes para sempre, nada disso! Mas gosto de filmes que retratam os sentimentos como eles são e nas coisas do coração os sentimentos nem sempre são doces, aliás muitas vezes nem se sabe bem o que se está a sentir. É neste limbo de medo, vontade, esperança, insegurança e desconhecido que reside o meu "love", para mim o verdadeiro. E não quero com isto dizer que o amor tem de ser mau, duro, amargo etc, não sou nada do tipo "ai ai meu deus que o amor só serve para nos dar desgostos e dores de cabeça" mas aproveito para deixar o desabafo de que estou fartinha de filmes muito lindos em que os problemas são forçados e no fim fica tudo muito lindo em paz e harmonia. Culpo este tipo de filmes pelo fracasso de muitas relações e de muitos corações constantemente inseguros que levam à exaustão qualquer amante mais dedicado. As pessoas esperam coisas que não são reais, têm expectativas demasiado altas porque vivem no casulo daquilo que alguém&lt;/span&gt; idealiza como sendo o verdadeiro amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gosto deste filme porque acredito que muitas vezes se tem de sair do conforto do conhecido e se arriscar. Porque a honestidade para com os outros e especialmente para connosco próprios vale mais que as aparências de relações forjadas na solidão. Porque o amor não é (só) feito de planos e esperança e cada um deve delinear aquilo que sente e deseja antes de esperar provas de amor do próximo. Porque um companheiro não é uma projecção das lacunas pessoais, não é um tapa-buracos das frustrações individuais mas antes um complemento da e para a nossa própria felicidade. Porque sei que às vezes temos de rejeitar o bom para se alcançar o ideal mesmo que pelo caminho nos encontremos com o pior. Mas se eu não velar por mim, que o fará?!&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/8921676527906569731-8370150572417981498?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8370150572417981498/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8370150572417981498' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8370150572417981498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8370150572417981498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/08/closer.html' title='Closer'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3589043345435792731</id><published>2009-06-17T10:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T10:37:19.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como é possível lembrarem-se de jogos de futebol passados anos e anos?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A sério, é só um jogo, são 90 minutos em que tudo parece igual... Como é que se lembram daquele jogo específico e de pormenores?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ultrapassa-me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3589043345435792731?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3589043345435792731/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3589043345435792731' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3589043345435792731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3589043345435792731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-e-possivel-lembrarem-se-de-jogos.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6318927505924579594</id><published>2009-05-29T02:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T02:07:41.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que fazer quando nos apercebemos que ele é fotocópia do ex namorado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;F***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6318927505924579594?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6318927505924579594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6318927505924579594' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6318927505924579594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6318927505924579594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/05/que-fazer-quando-nos-apercebemos-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6452289928433845940</id><published>2009-04-27T02:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T02:27:03.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário de Samuel Morse</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas o Google é ou não é genial?!&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 85px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329176146342634962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SfUJeEw85dI/AAAAAAAABkI/KEP12wIBLyM/s320/samuel.png" /&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/8921676527906569731-6452289928433845940?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6452289928433845940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6452289928433845940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6452289928433845940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6452289928433845940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/04/aniversario-de-samuel-morse.html' title='Aniversário de Samuel Morse'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SfUJeEw85dI/AAAAAAAABkI/KEP12wIBLyM/s72-c/samuel.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5803318852944710429</id><published>2009-04-01T17:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T17:07:04.706+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 de Abril - Dia das Mentiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;O calendário do Chuck Norris passa de 31 de Março a 2 de Abril, ninguém prega partidas ao Chuck Norris!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5803318852944710429?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5803318852944710429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5803318852944710429' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5803318852944710429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5803318852944710429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-de-abril-dia-das-mentiras.html' title='1 de Abril - Dia das Mentiras'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7054679130970154936</id><published>2009-03-30T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T15:39:47.299+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SdDZgayPH0I/AAAAAAAABg8/TcV96VrQYLY/s1600-h/1806720360_0a27f94352.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318990310893625154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SdDZgayPH0I/AAAAAAAABg8/TcV96VrQYLY/s400/1806720360_0a27f94352.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;DAQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8921676527906569731-7054679130970154936?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7054679130970154936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7054679130970154936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7054679130970154936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7054679130970154936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/daqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SdDZgayPH0I/AAAAAAAABg8/TcV96VrQYLY/s72-c/1806720360_0a27f94352.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8908715242800223614</id><published>2009-03-29T20:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:31:46.338+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tontices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Do mal o menos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Homens armados aos cágados dão vontade de revirar os olhos, e não, não é de prazer, mas realmente homens com falta de confiança são um espécime estranho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos temos direito às nossas inseguraças especialmente no que diz respeito ao sexo oposto, esse mundo desconhecido, mas é como se os homens tivessem de ter uma dose extra de confiança, só isso lhes pode dar o poder de dar o primeiro passo, de serem mais atrevidos, de conquistarem em vez de serem conquistados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não defendo que todos os homens têm de ser assim e que é assim que deve ser. É só mais prático para nós mulheres. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E afinal é assim que as relações são sempre pintadas. Boy meets girl... Portanto, até ao dia em que deixarei de ver tv e em que as minhas amigas deixem aquela veia romântica lá terei de esperar pelo príncipe encantado, e esperar, esperar, esperar...NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8908715242800223614?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8908715242800223614/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8908715242800223614' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8908715242800223614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8908715242800223614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/homens-armados-aos-cagados-dao-vontade.html' title='Do mal o menos...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-75665712535199508</id><published>2009-03-24T17:38:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T17:51:49.561Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>Hoje é Dia do Estudante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SckbFSbVCZI/AAAAAAAABfU/pOlN9CWZBgA/s1600-h/study.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316810612747340178" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SckbFSbVCZI/AAAAAAAABfU/pOlN9CWZBgA/s200/study.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Yuhoo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bora lá manifestar-nos só porque sim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Conversa real:&lt;br /&gt;- Amanhã há manifestação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- De quê? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- De alunos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- E porquê? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Não sei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Então mas não és alun@?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem o que vale é que a adesão a manifestações em Portugal é sempre uma coisa espantosa... É lindo que as pessoas gostem mais de se queixar do que se mexer e no que toca a lutar pelos direitos, e principalmente por aquilo em que acreditam, a adesão é maior nos saldos da Zara do que em qualquer demonstração pública de sentimentos (excepto o fim dos jogos de futebol mas a razoabilidade da coisa é questionável). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pensar que a revolução em França do Maio de 68 começou com estudantes...&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/8921676527906569731-75665712535199508?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/75665712535199508/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=75665712535199508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/75665712535199508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/75665712535199508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoje-e-dia-do-estudante.html' title='Hoje é Dia do Estudante'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SckbFSbVCZI/AAAAAAAABfU/pOlN9CWZBgA/s72-c/study.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6622823889474940320</id><published>2009-03-23T16:26:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T15:59:05.883Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>É que é mesmo isto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sce_wuMNgpI/AAAAAAAABd4/cAMiCMzokVE/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316428728888033938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 416px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sce_wuMNgpI/AAAAAAAABd4/cAMiCMzokVE/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nenhuma nota de desespero, entenda-se! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Só doçura :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6622823889474940320?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6622823889474940320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6622823889474940320' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6622823889474940320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6622823889474940320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-que-e-mesmo-isto.html' title='É que é mesmo isto!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sce_wuMNgpI/AAAAAAAABd4/cAMiCMzokVE/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-806316699892868175</id><published>2009-03-23T11:49:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T11:52:31.808Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tontices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><title type='text'>Dia da Meteorologia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje comemora-se (para quem sabe da existência deste dia...) o dia da Meteorologia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Scd3gD9jW8I/AAAAAAAABdQ/ljpD70yHnec/s1600-h/DMM.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316349277837155266" style="WIDTH: 222px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Scd3gD9jW8I/AAAAAAAABdQ/ljpD70yHnec/s320/DMM.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E ainda bem que se enganam de vez em quando, como foi o caso da previsão de chuva para este Domingo :)&lt;br /&gt;O que seria das nossas vidas sem surpresas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-806316699892868175?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/806316699892868175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=806316699892868175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/806316699892868175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/806316699892868175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-meteorologia.html' title='Dia da Meteorologia'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Scd3gD9jW8I/AAAAAAAABdQ/ljpD70yHnec/s72-c/DMM.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8620860766468541842</id><published>2009-03-23T10:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:39:43.225Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Nevertheless</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There's a place in this world where people like me are found by people like you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdmRh0iqYI/AAAAAAAABdI/ZBB3qMkb8CA/s1600-h/dar_amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316330336456714626" style="WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdmRh0iqYI/AAAAAAAABdI/ZBB3qMkb8CA/s200/dar_amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...so I'll wait.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8620860766468541842?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8620860766468541842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8620860766468541842' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8620860766468541842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8620860766468541842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/nevertheless.html' title='Nevertheless'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdmRh0iqYI/AAAAAAAABdI/ZBB3qMkb8CA/s72-c/dar_amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5898058862614658315</id><published>2009-03-23T09:51:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T10:35:45.199Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>Feeling Agridoce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdkelRsb3I/AAAAAAAABcw/v8JELc9TVzA/s1600-h/mechanical_clock_3d_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316328361699340146" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 285px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdkelRsb3I/AAAAAAAABcw/v8JELc9TVzA/s320/mechanical_clock_3d_11.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque o fim-de-semana me deixou exausta de emoções. Não foram as passeatas, os jogos, as gargalhadas que fazem doer a barriga... foi mesmo a montanha-russa de estados de espírito que me deixou assim. Com um semi sorriso, com a cabeça a mil e com o desejo de voltar para a carneirada para não ter de pensar. Posso adiar as decisões só mais um bocadinho? Posso esperar só mais um pouco?&lt;br /&gt;&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;Por vezes sabe bem voltar à rotina (muito de vez em quando) para adormecermos os sentimentos e nos alienarmos temporariamente porque na mecanização de acções não há tempo para sentir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5898058862614658315?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5898058862614658315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5898058862614658315' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5898058862614658315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5898058862614658315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-agridoce.html' title='Feeling Agridoce'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/ScdkelRsb3I/AAAAAAAABcw/v8JELc9TVzA/s72-c/mechanical_clock_3d_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3591542073480370108</id><published>2009-03-19T00:41:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:14:07.620Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tontices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Boys'/><title type='text'>Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Homens que não agarram como deve ser são como meninas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É que às vezes para festinhas temos as amigas. Para nos ajudar a vestir vestidos sensíveis temos as amigas, quando queremos que nos rasguem os soutiens não recorremos às amigas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Será insegurança?! Será medo?! Será inexperiência ou será que nunca nenhuma menina lhes explicou a dinâmica do enrolanço?!&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;É só uma opinião e arriscada que não costumo falar disto por aqui. Ups, saiu-me...&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;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Mas é bem bom quando encontramos quem nos enche as medidas e eu nem tenho grandes medidas, sou magrita vá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3591542073480370108?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3591542073480370108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3591542073480370108' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3591542073480370108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3591542073480370108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/men.html' title='Men'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5044708156083168267</id><published>2009-03-13T10:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T10:30:40.190Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um post só para limpar o blog do post anterior porque hoje sinto-me bem bem bem :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É Sexta-Feira e tenho um sorriso interior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312616433966895394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 365px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sbo0f85_0SI/AAAAAAAABa4/xzIbKTcxx2k/s320/UU8sftjMckt61ry1qLaEBMKKo1_400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Imagem retirada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://icanread.tumblr.com/page/3"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;DAQUI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;E até é Sexta-Feira 13 :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5044708156083168267?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5044708156083168267/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5044708156083168267' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5044708156083168267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5044708156083168267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-post-so-para-limpar-o-blog-do-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sbo0f85_0SI/AAAAAAAABa4/xzIbKTcxx2k/s72-c/UU8sftjMckt61ry1qLaEBMKKo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-510649937036386758</id><published>2009-03-11T10:04:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:12:10.003Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Começar o dia de trabalho com o pensamento "Só quero que este dia (laboral) chegue ao fim" não deve ser muito bom sinal, pois não?&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;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbeNSj1fO7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tMvwtFAoDG4/s1600-h/Emo_Emo_smile_004669_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311869635503537074" style="WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbeNSj1fO7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tMvwtFAoDG4/s320/Emo_Emo_smile_004669_.jpg" border="0" /&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/8921676527906569731-510649937036386758?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/510649937036386758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=510649937036386758' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/510649937036386758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/510649937036386758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/comecar-o-dia-de-trabalho-com-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbeNSj1fO7I/AAAAAAAABaw/tMvwtFAoDG4/s72-c/Emo_Emo_smile_004669_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6152387983352284736</id><published>2009-03-10T09:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-10T10:20:36.539Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns a Viana do Castelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbY-qBA7cXI/AAAAAAAABao/cOctTcbbOp0/s1600-h/NaoTouradas_preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311501702077837682" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbY-qBA7cXI/AAAAAAAABao/cOctTcbbOp0/s320/NaoTouradas_preview.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Viana do Castelo foi declarada cidade anti-touradas, a primeira em Portugal das muitas que se seguirão assim o espero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Notícia &lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1367028"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parabéns Viana! Que orgulho para Portugal finalmente entrar neste ciclo de desenvolvimento. &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;Só falta os aficcionados abrirem os olhos ou simplesmente serem ignorados (algum dia hão-de acabar) para que finalmente nos tornemos um país civilizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbY9l-w5A6I/AAAAAAAABag/SSbuqKHyTDQ/s1600-h/bullfight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311500533242594210" style="WIDTH: 419px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbY9l-w5A6I/AAAAAAAABag/SSbuqKHyTDQ/s320/bullfight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;A imagem é agressiva mas é assim que vejo esta actividade ridícula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6152387983352284736?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6152387983352284736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6152387983352284736' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6152387983352284736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6152387983352284736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/parabens-viana-do-castelo.html' title='Parabéns a Viana do Castelo'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbY-qBA7cXI/AAAAAAAABao/cOctTcbbOp0/s72-c/NaoTouradas_preview.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5750379000195732311</id><published>2009-03-09T14:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-10T09:44:30.209Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tontices'/><title type='text'>Não tenho namorado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUmIn63aGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/MPN3xf1WGyU/s1600-h/affair_l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311193265150060642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUmIn63aGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/MPN3xf1WGyU/s400/affair_l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Tenho um affair! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5750379000195732311?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5750379000195732311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5750379000195732311' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5750379000195732311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5750379000195732311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/nao-tenho-namorado.html' title='Não tenho namorado...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUmIn63aGI/AAAAAAAABaQ/MPN3xf1WGyU/s72-c/affair_l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7253624683547094039</id><published>2009-03-09T09:50:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:22:06.159Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Lily Allen - I Could Say</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311175692019692610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 154px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 142px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUWJu6F9EI/AAAAAAAABaI/W9eOkZrLBec/s200/lily.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Since you've gone I feel like I've gotten older,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUUjKmeuFI/AAAAAAAABaA/5W0A5KaoHBY/s1600-h/lily.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now you've gone it feels as if the whole wide world is my stage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now you've gone it's like I've been let out of my cage"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque já senti algumas vezes o que fala o refrão desta música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quando há tanta gente deseperada para arranjar namorado eu brindo ao sentimento de libertação e de alívio de quando as mesmas acabam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;PS: Toda contente com álbum novo a ecoar nos ouvidos que dá vontade de dançar pela rua fora e saltitar com um sorriso nos lábios.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7253624683547094039?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7253624683547094039/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7253624683547094039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7253624683547094039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7253624683547094039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/lily-allen-i-could-say.html' title='Lily Allen - I Could Say'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SbUWJu6F9EI/AAAAAAAABaI/W9eOkZrLBec/s72-c/lily.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8684178403676195242</id><published>2009-03-05T09:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T10:17:52.543Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje acordei assim, docinha docinha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KIj_jf4I1xQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KIj_jf4I1xQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-mnBmefOI/AAAAAAAABZg/IpJfeRGgMqs/s1600-h/cherryblossomgirl.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309645675068030178" style="WIDTH: 432px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-mnBmefOI/AAAAAAAABZg/IpJfeRGgMqs/s320/cherryblossomgirl.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8684178403676195242?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8684178403676195242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8684178403676195242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8684178403676195242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8684178403676195242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoje-acordei-assim-docinha-docinha.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-mnBmefOI/AAAAAAAABZg/IpJfeRGgMqs/s72-c/cherryblossomgirl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5444828257284796343</id><published>2009-03-04T10:03:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T15:34:15.698Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>The Reader</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-oTe8DyEI/AAAAAAAABZo/BlhRFym09wc/s1600-h/the-reader-1202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309647538369054786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-oTe8DyEI/AAAAAAAABZo/BlhRFym09wc/s320/the-reader-1202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A verdadeira história de amor. Ela é arrogante e bruta mas ele olha para ela de forma terna anyway. Olha para ela e derrete-se todo. Não é amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;porque sim, amar até ao fim no matter what, amor incondicional, não! É um amor que o acompanhou durante toda a vida sem que ele fizesse nada para que isso acontecesse. Um amor acompanhado de desilusão, mágoa. Ela é imperfeita. Não é a actriz boazona que faz de feia mas no fim se revela ou que é feia para nos mostrar que há mais para além do exterior. É um retrato de alguém que é feio por dentro e por fora (esta parte é questionável, eu sei, não que ache a Kate feia, que não acho, mas vejo a personagem como alguém rude, feio). Ingénua ou insensível? Egoísta ou alienada? Inconsciente ou mentecapta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Uma nova perspectiva das condenações referentes ao Holocausto: os réus que são apenas marionetas nos jogos políticos, as punições-exemplo para acalmar as massas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parabéns pelo filme, pelo bom filme. O passar dos anos, o desenrolar da história, o retrato das personagens tudo contibui para uma película de grande qualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parabéns, Kate, pelo desempenho mas quem sou eu para falar de Óscares... Eu gostei e pronto! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5444828257284796343?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5444828257284796343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5444828257284796343' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5444828257284796343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5444828257284796343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/03/reader.html' title='The Reader'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/Sa-oTe8DyEI/AAAAAAAABZo/BlhRFym09wc/s72-c/the-reader-1202.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4286843062317109786</id><published>2009-02-27T16:18:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T16:29:00.085Z</updated><title type='text'>Primeiro gelado do ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o primeiro gelado do ano foi comidinho hoje, dia 27 de Fevereiro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Estava eu na sauna do escritório a pensar no bom que seria estar numa qualquer esplanada quando este malandro apareceu para me fazer companhia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Soube mesmo bem e fez-me lembrar o bom que é o Verão, as roupas suaves, a brisa fresca, os passeios, o pôr-do-sol entre outras memórias de Verão :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Foi este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SagTKud5kiI/AAAAAAAABZA/EGipNnk65Gk/s1600-h/solero.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307513235849187874" style="WIDTH: 41px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 47px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SagTKud5kiI/AAAAAAAABZA/EGipNnk65Gk/s400/solero.jpg" border="0" /&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/8921676527906569731-4286843062317109786?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4286843062317109786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4286843062317109786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4286843062317109786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4286843062317109786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/primeiro-gelado-do-ano.html' title='Primeiro gelado do ano!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SagTKud5kiI/AAAAAAAABZA/EGipNnk65Gk/s72-c/solero.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-195628976023809865</id><published>2009-02-20T18:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:27:11.794Z</updated><title type='text'>Pêpêpêpê</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ71r1zb6VI/AAAAAAAABYI/Zfn_KekcyJM/s1600-h/106497408_64b483c417.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304947544615020882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ71r1zb6VI/AAAAAAAABYI/Zfn_KekcyJM/s320/106497408_64b483c417.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou só ali Carnavalar e volto para a semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;E vou feliz! :D&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/8921676527906569731-195628976023809865?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/195628976023809865/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=195628976023809865' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/195628976023809865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/195628976023809865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/pepepepe.html' title='Pêpêpêpê'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ71r1zb6VI/AAAAAAAABYI/Zfn_KekcyJM/s72-c/106497408_64b483c417.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4615565944460935482</id><published>2009-02-20T18:09:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:22:54.137Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou pronta</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ7zmZt3GoI/AAAAAAAABYA/VNnMzgrUv68/s1600-h/carnaval2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304945252152842882" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ7zmZt3GoI/AAAAAAAABYA/VNnMzgrUv68/s200/carnaval2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Prontíssima para o Carnaval!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vários horóscopos me previnem do quão divertido será, senão veja-se:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clix: "À medida que o Sol se aproxima de Peixes, tudo parecerá ficar mais fácil, tudo vai parecer fluir melhor. Aproveite a onda para navegar para águas que estejam mais ao seu agrado."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Personare: "...esta é a hora certa para imprimir velocidade ao que você deseja. As coisas parecerão estar se resolvendo com mais facilidade, mas na verdade é você quem estará numa fase mais objectiva da vontade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Oh yeahhh :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/8921676527906569731-4615565944460935482?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4615565944460935482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4615565944460935482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4615565944460935482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4615565944460935482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/estou-pronta.html' title='Estou pronta'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZ7zmZt3GoI/AAAAAAAABYA/VNnMzgrUv68/s72-c/carnaval2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-327781591841737377</id><published>2009-02-20T09:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T18:09:19.093Z</updated><title type='text'>O Magalhães é parvo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Censurem lá isto!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Que é feito da liberdade de expressão? Então agora o super Carnaval mais fixolas não pode satirizar aquilo que lhe apetece, não?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;1º Episódio - A censura (&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1365875"&gt;Para saber mais...&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2º Episódio - A resposta da Câmara municipal (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1365930"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para saber mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3º Episódio - O Recuo (&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1366033&amp;amp;idCanal=62"&gt;ah pois é&lt;/a&gt;, quem é que manda afinal?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-327781591841737377?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/327781591841737377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=327781591841737377' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/327781591841737377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/327781591841737377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-magalhaes-e-parvo.html' title='O Magalhães é parvo!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5048761829622865930</id><published>2009-02-16T14:41:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T16:25:05.462Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Happy'/><title type='text'>Happy happy happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZmTCkgbaUI/AAAAAAAABX4/CY9myn6hFy0/s1600-h/happy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303431708574181698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 288px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZmTCkgbaUI/AAAAAAAABX4/CY9myn6hFy0/s400/happy.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E depois temos dias em que nos sentimos a transbordar de alegria, em que só apetece sorrir e gargalhar por tudo e por nada. Em que conseguimos aquilo que mais queremos que aos olhos dos outros é algo tão simples mas para nós é verdadeiramente importante e por isso estou agradecida e correspondo com mil sorrisos!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sinto-me como a menina da imagem, feliz, com o coração cheinho de felicidade e vontade de saltitar por aí a distribuir beijinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obrigada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;E o que é que eu consegui afinal?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Consegui tirar a Segunda-Feira de férias e assim poderei curtir o Carnaval que nem louca, ou não fosse eu torreense!&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/8921676527906569731-5048761829622865930?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5048761829622865930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5048761829622865930' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5048761829622865930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5048761829622865930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/happy-happy-happy.html' title='Happy happy happy'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZmTCkgbaUI/AAAAAAAABX4/CY9myn6hFy0/s72-c/happy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-796395657178757454</id><published>2009-02-16T10:27:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T10:47:19.773Z</updated><title type='text'>Conselhos do Bruno Aleixo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZlD-NQy4yI/AAAAAAAABXo/tycrVBbW7os/s1600-h/97560744_506x382.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303344772196524834" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZlD-NQy4yI/AAAAAAAABXo/tycrVBbW7os/s200/97560744_506x382.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1 - Nunca mijes para uma ficha de electricidade. Mija antes para uma ferida tua ou de uma pessoa de quem gostes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Nunca bebas nada no café do Aires...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Nunca durmas todo nu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Os homens que usam brinco são drÓgados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Nunca comas cornettos no café do Aires...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Arrecada sempre as bolas de naftalina... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Nunca deixes um estudante Erasmo usar o teu computador...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Nunca vás a Coimbra...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Usa sempre toalhitas húmidas WC...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Nunca mintas a um polícia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A justificação dos conselhos continua a parvoeira.&lt;br /&gt;Tão estúpido que tem piada :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/8921676527906569731-796395657178757454?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/796395657178757454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=796395657178757454' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/796395657178757454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/796395657178757454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/conselhos-do-bruno-aleixo.html' title='Conselhos do Bruno Aleixo'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZlD-NQy4yI/AAAAAAAABXo/tycrVBbW7os/s72-c/97560744_506x382.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5629779871895794287</id><published>2009-02-16T09:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-16T09:33:33.577Z</updated><title type='text'>A crise tem direito a namorar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Consta que havia montes de "crise" em fila para jantar fora (em marisqueiras e tal) no passado Sábado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-5629779871895794287?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5629779871895794287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5629779871895794287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5629779871895794287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5629779871895794287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/crise-tem-direito-namorar.html' title='A crise tem direito a namorar!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-266914407406908803</id><published>2009-02-14T23:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T23:33:15.725Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>O chocolate é o melhor namorado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZdUKMW55hI/AAAAAAAABXg/F6RPhpBIiGk/s1600-h/DSC05192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302799620344768018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 409px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 292px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZdUKMW55hI/AAAAAAAABXg/F6RPhpBIiGk/s320/DSC05192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deixei-me levar pelo dia e aqui me contradigo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E sim, fui eu que fiz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Eu disse que era confusa...&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/8921676527906569731-266914407406908803?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/266914407406908803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=266914407406908803' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/266914407406908803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/266914407406908803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-chocolate-e-o-melhor-namorado.html' title='O chocolate é o melhor namorado'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZdUKMW55hI/AAAAAAAABXg/F6RPhpBIiGk/s72-c/DSC05192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4387898150615347878</id><published>2009-02-12T15:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T11:44:06.686Z</updated><title type='text'>Yes, I'm Gemini</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQ53QfKtTI/AAAAAAAABXI/Fezcywu-aNw/s1600-h/gemini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301926282803197234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQ53QfKtTI/AAAAAAAABXI/Fezcywu-aNw/s400/gemini.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/8921676527906569731-4387898150615347878?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4387898150615347878/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4387898150615347878' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4387898150615347878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4387898150615347878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/yes-im-gemini.html' title='Yes, I&apos;m Gemini'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQ53QfKtTI/AAAAAAAABXI/Fezcywu-aNw/s72-c/gemini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4119471215570318021</id><published>2009-02-12T12:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T12:11:45.808Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos namorados...still</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quero admitir publicamente que não odeio assim tanto o Dia nos Namorados uma vez que descobri uma grande vantagem deste dia. As lojas de &lt;em&gt;lingerie&lt;/em&gt; estão pejadas de artigos sexy lindos de morrer :) Não estou a falar daqueles (tristes) conjuntos cheios de coraçõezinhos ou daquelas rendas vermelhuscas a atirar para o &lt;em&gt;red light district&lt;/em&gt;, nada disso. Mas sim, estão disponíveis diversos conjuntos da lingerie mais fofa e sexy &lt;em&gt;at the same time&lt;/em&gt;. Adoro! :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-4119471215570318021?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4119471215570318021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4119471215570318021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4119471215570318021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4119471215570318021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/dia-dos-namoradosstill.html' title='Dia dos namorados...still'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6458264540904541119</id><published>2009-02-12T11:12:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T11:33:04.175Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQIX8ITVFI/AAAAAAAABWo/f7kDrxh63ZA/s1600-h/Enter%2520Sign%2520Jpeg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301871868692878418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQIX8ITVFI/AAAAAAAABWo/f7kDrxh63ZA/s320/Enter%2520Sign%2520Jpeg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não compreendo os sítios de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; com uma página inicial em &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;em&gt;flash&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; onde temos de clicar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;em&lt;/span&gt; "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Entrar&lt;/span&gt;/&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Enter&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;" para aceder ao conteúdo. Geralmente é uma página toda &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;em&gt;jolie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e tal mas sem informação nenhuma, quanto muito um &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;logótipo&lt;/span&gt; e umas coisas a mexer. Quer dizer se ali estou é claro que quero entrar, ainda tenho de carregar num botão e esperar mil anos que a página carregue. Parece uma última oportunidade para desistir, "Estás muito perto de visualizar o que quer que seja, tem cuidado, última hipótese de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;saíres&lt;/span&gt;...". Mas isto sou só eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/8921676527906569731-6458264540904541119?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6458264540904541119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6458264540904541119' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6458264540904541119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6458264540904541119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-compreendo-os-sitios-de-internet.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZQIX8ITVFI/AAAAAAAABWo/f7kDrxh63ZA/s72-c/Enter%2520Sign%2520Jpeg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2490740414807224319</id><published>2009-02-10T10:58:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-10T11:29:09.930Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily_routine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>A saga dos transportes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não fosse suficiente o facto de me sentir meia tolinha por estar a comprar um passe mensal no dia 10 ainda tenho de participar no seguinte diálogo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Bom dia, o meu passe já chegou? (enquanto apresento o comprovativo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- É isto? (atirando-me o passe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- É. E queria comprar a vinheta, por favor, para o sítio X.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- É suburbano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Er... Pois não sei... É para deslocações entre Campo Grande e sítio X. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- Onde é que isso fica?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;- O_O !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mesmo que o sítio X fosse em algum lugar remoto o senhor é que é o funcionário, certo? Já para não falar que seria um lugar remoto nas redondezas de Lisboa, não estamos a falar da província... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;O utente é que tem de explicar os tarifários ao funcionário?! É o SEU trabalho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vou comprar maçãs e eu é que digo o preço que quero pagar?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301128683720183266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZFkc4XGjeI/AAAAAAAABWg/qnYhJ7UINzA/s320/wtf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8921676527906569731-2490740414807224319?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2490740414807224319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2490740414807224319' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2490740414807224319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2490740414807224319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/saga-dos-transportes.html' title='A saga dos transportes...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZFkc4XGjeI/AAAAAAAABWg/qnYhJ7UINzA/s72-c/wtf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2621005325419901307</id><published>2009-02-09T16:29:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T17:03:42.687Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concertos'/><title type='text'>Nouvelle Vague</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBfpa6bpdI/AAAAAAAABWQ/GG_PYcHwGWs/s1600-h/nouvelle_vague.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300841926618752466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBfpa6bpdI/AAAAAAAABWQ/GG_PYcHwGWs/s320/nouvelle_vague.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No passado Sábado dirigi-me à grande metrópole cultural que é Estarreja (o mesmo sítio das feveras da Floribela) para um grande concerto mui nobre banda Nouvelle Vague! Foram uns 200 km compensados pelo espectáculo em si e pelo prazer de boicotar espectáculos no Campo Pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; onde a minha sweet band deu o último concerto. Estiveram mal mas eu perdoo-os vá. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A pedido de muitas famílias até me esforcei por tirar umas fotos mas ficaram todas tão boas que vou optar por não partilhar os borrões fotográficos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Foi um bom concerto, intimista como sempre, secreto, mágico. Desde um "fuck" colectivo à improvisação de Gerald Toto passando pela melódica e doce, doce, doce Melanie lá me rendi mais uma vez aos clássicos bossizados. Foi muito bom :)&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/8921676527906569731-2621005325419901307?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2621005325419901307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2621005325419901307' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2621005325419901307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2621005325419901307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/nouvelle-vague.html' title='Nouvelle Vague'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBfpa6bpdI/AAAAAAAABWQ/GG_PYcHwGWs/s72-c/nouvelle_vague.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-1878318905535997245</id><published>2009-02-09T16:02:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:29:22.608Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No último fim-de-semana fui a um parque aquático...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300829146568805538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBUBhhFTKI/AAAAAAAABVo/2xigP2nUdrA/s320/DSC05186.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E vi mas não comi feveras de Floribela... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300835391056062050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBZtAC3JmI/AAAAAAAABWA/7Z04DdtxxuA/s320/DSC05183.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;PS: Eu digo febras, ou diria se as comesse, assim digo só: Ah "ganda" febra!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-1878318905535997245?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1878318905535997245/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=1878318905535997245' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1878318905535997245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1878318905535997245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-fim-de-semana-fui-um-parque-aquatico.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZBUBhhFTKI/AAAAAAAABVo/2xigP2nUdrA/s72-c/DSC05186.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-1089730876007031651</id><published>2009-02-07T04:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T04:38:53.129Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>A Troca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SY0L4BCTVVI/AAAAAAAABVg/iZ5-bmfrX5c/s1600-h/troca_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299905393463612754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SY0L4BCTVVI/AAAAAAAABVg/iZ5-bmfrX5c/s320/troca_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O casal mais afamado de Hollywood já anda a partir a loiça toda. O motivo prende-se com o fruto dos seus trabalhos realizados antes de partirem para outros mundos e seguirem causas mais nobres que o entretenimento da cultura ocidental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É que se o "Estranho Caso de Benjamin Button", de que ainda não tive oportunidade de falar aqui, do nosso Brad é um dos melhores filmes que vi nos últimos tempos, "A Troca" protagonizado pela sua cônjuge é fraquinho fraquinho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É só uma opinião de treinador de bancada mas nesta coisa dos filmes quem dita e desdita são precisamente aqueles que ocupam as faustosas, ou não, cadeiras do cinema. E por mim, entreteve sim senhor, passei umas agradáveis 3 horas (!!!) sim senhor, mas não me trouxe muito de novo. Um drama baseado numa história real mas que a na sala de cinema onde assisti surtiu mais risos que emoção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A tradução não prima de modo algum pela qualidade, com erros técnicos e principalmente falta de naturalidade que é "só" a regra número um da legendagem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Resumindo, faço minhas as palavras de Mário J. Ferreira: "quando acabamos de ver "A Troca", a sensação que fica é que passamos quase 3 horas sentados a ver um filme correcto, tecnicamente bem realizado, mas sem alma".&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/8921676527906569731-1089730876007031651?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1089730876007031651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=1089730876007031651' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1089730876007031651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1089730876007031651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/troca.html' title='A Troca'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SY0L4BCTVVI/AAAAAAAABVg/iZ5-bmfrX5c/s72-c/troca_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8512985952324682487</id><published>2009-02-06T11:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T12:02:29.841Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>Fucked up mood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwco1JslxI/AAAAAAAABVY/jHamkZyUEoI/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299642349296326418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwco1JslxI/AAAAAAAABVY/jHamkZyUEoI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por vezes tenho ideias super espectaculares, brilhantes mesmo diria, e umas destas minhas ideias peregrinas é a de as empresas criarem uma pequena sala bem isolada acusticamente onde os funcionários pudessem despejar do modo mais primitivo os seus sapos entalados. Esta sala chamar-se-ia Gritório!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E hoje de manhã eu utilizaria o Gritório a plenos pulmões para dizer que "Raaaaaiiiiiiva! Que raiva que trabalho no fim do mundo e se perco um autocarro tenho de ficar à espera para chegar atrasada" porque não há transportes suficientes para lá de onde Judas perdeu as botas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;O humor não é dos melhores mas para lá caminha ao som de Summertime, a versão de Sublime :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 220px; HEIGHT: 55px"&gt;&lt;object height="55" width="220"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1177112&amp;amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;amp;colorVolume=0x00C7F2&amp;amp;autoplay=1"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.deezer.com/embedded/small-widget-v2.swf?idSong=1177112&amp;colorBackground=0x555552&amp;textColor1=0xFFFFFF&amp;colorVolume=0x00C7F2&amp;autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="220" height="55"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Discover &lt;a href="http://www.deezer.com/en/sublime.html"&gt;Sublime&lt;/a&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/8921676527906569731-8512985952324682487?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8512985952324682487/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8512985952324682487' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8512985952324682487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8512985952324682487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/fucked-up-mood.html' title='Fucked up mood'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwco1JslxI/AAAAAAAABVY/jHamkZyUEoI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-1429708377183431975</id><published>2009-02-05T15:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T10:09:44.796Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tenho um galo na testa. Porquê? Porque espirrei quando estava a abrir a porta e o impulso fez-me bater com a cabecita na dita cuja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwMKtcflEI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TtYoj7P0y_M/s1600-h/1uphomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299624239645561922" style="WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwMKtcflEI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TtYoj7P0y_M/s320/1uphomer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A questão é: a quem é que isto acontece?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A segunda questão é: a quem é que isto interessa?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwMKtcflEI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TtYoj7P0y_M/s1600-h/1uphomer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-1429708377183431975?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/1429708377183431975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=1429708377183431975' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1429708377183431975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/1429708377183431975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/tenho-um-galo-na-testa.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYwMKtcflEI/AAAAAAAABVQ/TtYoj7P0y_M/s72-c/1uphomer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7215849327888755467</id><published>2009-02-05T11:24:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T12:10:30.017Z</updated><title type='text'>Sabias que...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZREQgpydPI/AAAAAAAABXQ/bWmD3-977Xw/s1600-h/movies_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301937711755719922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 164px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZREQgpydPI/AAAAAAAABXQ/bWmD3-977Xw/s320/movies_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O Lisboa-viva dá imensos &lt;a href="http://www.metrolisboa.pt/Default.aspx?tabid=868"&gt;descontos&lt;/a&gt; nomeadamente nos cinemas Lusomundo?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;É que eu não sabia até há bem pouco tempo e estou contente :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vem mesmo a calhar com a quantidade de filmes apetecíveis que por agora pairam nos cinemas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7215849327888755467?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7215849327888755467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7215849327888755467' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7215849327888755467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7215849327888755467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/sabias-que.html' title='Sabias que...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SZREQgpydPI/AAAAAAAABXQ/bWmD3-977Xw/s72-c/movies_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4096633438295689212</id><published>2009-02-05T11:23:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:31:06.802Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos namorados... essa coisa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Junto-me ao grupo de pessoas que acha o Dia dos Namorados vs. Dia de S. Valentim, esse santo tão conhecido pelo povo português (NOT), no mínimo ridículo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Mas opiniões à parte e tendo em conta o consumismo e piroseira desta época questiono-me:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Haverá alguém que ache isto giro?!&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYr4_VBmdaI/AAAAAAAABVI/L0S3O_42BHY/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299321678414116258" style="WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 260px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYr4_VBmdaI/AAAAAAAABVI/L0S3O_42BHY/s320/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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;E eu até gosto de corações, do desenho em si, da forma envolvente, do simbolismo especialmente em designs minimalistas, mas isto é o fim da macacada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-4096633438295689212?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4096633438295689212/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4096633438295689212' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4096633438295689212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4096633438295689212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/dia-dos-namorados-essa-coisa.html' title='Dia dos namorados... essa coisa!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYr4_VBmdaI/AAAAAAAABVI/L0S3O_42BHY/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7894990210230281826</id><published>2009-02-05T11:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:54:47.289Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily_routine'/><title type='text'>Azulinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYrR1EvcF_I/AAAAAAAABUY/VCLr1HIjm1Q/s1600-h/Creative_muvo_TX_FM_512mb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299278621290797042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYrR1EvcF_I/AAAAAAAABUY/VCLr1HIjm1Q/s320/Creative_muvo_TX_FM_512mb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Apesar da sua capacidade não ser grande coisa, apesar de insistir em se atirar para o chão quando corro nas passadeiras, apesar de teimar em me cair do bolso em dias de chuva gosto dele como nunca. Adoro o meu fiel amigo "Azulinho" (sim, é mesmo o nome dele) tal como ele é, com a fita cola a segurar a patilha das pilhas e tudo!&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me companhia, faz-me esquecer das coisas menos boas, distrai, ajuda, faz-me sonhar e sorrir :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7894990210230281826?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7894990210230281826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7894990210230281826' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7894990210230281826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7894990210230281826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/azulinho.html' title='Azulinho'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYrR1EvcF_I/AAAAAAAABUY/VCLr1HIjm1Q/s72-c/Creative_muvo_TX_FM_512mb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-444654812253251622</id><published>2009-02-04T15:13:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:33:33.003Z</updated><title type='text'>Always look on the bright side of life...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...Tou tentando tá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYmw6uPDq5I/AAAAAAAABUQ/Sf0mJJYBiLE/s1600-h/SNF0311LL_682_413122a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298960959468186514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYmw6uPDq5I/AAAAAAAABUQ/Sf0mJJYBiLE/s320/SNF0311LL_682_413122a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pensei que a super viagem que fiz a Milão recentemente me ajudasse a superar as frustrações profissionais de que me vejo alvo diariamente, mas parece que não.&lt;br /&gt;Pensei que me pudesse agarrar a esta fantástica jornada pensando nos aspectos positivos desta experiência (traumática) laboral nomeadamente o dinheiro que recebo para estar infeliz 8 horas por dia que posteriormente me permite fazer coisas em que estou muito feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Afinal não! Afinal o regresso à realidade e ao quotidiano está a ser mais penoso especialmente com o acumular de noites mal dormidas.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, vou cantarolando esta musiqueta :)&lt;br /&gt;Lá está, um aspecto positivo é que posso estar com auscultadores a ouvir as minhas melodias preferidas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-444654812253251622?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/444654812253251622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=444654812253251622' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/444654812253251622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/444654812253251622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2009/02/always-look-on-bright-side-of-life.html' title='Always look on the bright side of life...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SYmw6uPDq5I/AAAAAAAABUQ/Sf0mJJYBiLE/s72-c/SNF0311LL_682_413122a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7709802880037286079</id><published>2008-12-30T10:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-30T10:52:43.653Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pois é parece que o super ficheirinho do último post não funciona (obrigada Crest©)por isso lá vai o 3º post sobre esta musiqueta fofa.&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez algo mais oldschool: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5RowAc-H3EM"&gt;o link&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7709802880037286079?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7709802880037286079/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7709802880037286079' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7709802880037286079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7709802880037286079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/pois-parece-que-o-super-ficheirinho-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8832476574527667237</id><published>2008-12-22T12:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:20:07.355Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><title type='text'>Lisa Mitchell - Neopolitan Dreams</title><content type='html'>E agora a música completa e sem publicidade!&lt;br /&gt;E para os mais distraídos reparem no coração logo no início.&lt;br /&gt;É tãããããããão lindo e fofinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RowAc-H3EM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5RowAc-H3EM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8832476574527667237?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8832476574527667237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8832476574527667237' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8832476574527667237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8832476574527667237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/lisa-mitchell-neopolitan-dreams.html' title='Lisa Mitchell - Neopolitan Dreams'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7586412703898569860</id><published>2008-12-22T11:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T12:00:57.274Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fofices'/><title type='text'>Haverá anúncio mais fofinho?!</title><content type='html'>Opa adoro :)&lt;br /&gt;A música, a girlie, a magia... (só não gosto do incentivo ao consumismo mas pronto, vou fechar os olhos desta vez).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqZs3jCKzow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EqZs3jCKzow&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7586412703898569860?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7586412703898569860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7586412703898569860' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7586412703898569860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7586412703898569860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/haver-anncio-mais-fofinho.html' title='Haverá anúncio mais fofinho?!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2541434692706350653</id><published>2008-12-19T13:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T13:33:26.187Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ahhhhhhhh'/><title type='text'>Amuei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SUugTEJPROI/AAAAAAAABRw/WTmrYRXxeZg/s1600-h/tantrum_bal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SUugTEJPROI/AAAAAAAABRw/WTmrYRXxeZg/s320/tantrum_bal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281491237412488418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gosto que me perguntem o que tenho, o que se passa, etc e tal. A sério, há momentos em que só queria que me deixassem quietinha no meu canto e há outros em que devido à insistência dos questionários alheios algo de nada passa a um fosso gigante, inultrapassável porque o que não é nada não tem remédio nenhum!&lt;br /&gt;A minha típica resposta evasiva "nada" já irritou muito boa gente até me deixar os cabelos em pé por não saber realmente o que se andava a passar, nem o que lhes responder. Creio que a minha vulgar boa disposição me torna uma happiness-victim em que as palhaçadas diárias deixam de ser expontâneas e inatas para me serem arrancadas! Bolas! Porque é que os tímidos podem ter cara de cu todos os dias e os extrovertidos são logo notados assim que ficam calados por mais de 5 minutos.&lt;br /&gt;Não se passa nada! Acordei com menos poderes só isso. Acordei insegura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-2541434692706350653?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2541434692706350653/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2541434692706350653' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2541434692706350653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2541434692706350653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/amuei.html' title='Amuei...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SUugTEJPROI/AAAAAAAABRw/WTmrYRXxeZg/s72-c/tantrum_bal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6543307341788537007</id><published>2008-12-19T09:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-19T09:18:08.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Não gosto de ser tecnológico-dependente...</title><content type='html'>...Mas hoje entrei em pânico quando verifiquei que tinha deixado o leitor de mp3 no saco do ginásio :( Nããããããããããõooooooooo!!! Como conseguiria ir para o trabalho?! Mas consegui, cá estou eu! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6543307341788537007?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6543307341788537007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6543307341788537007' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6543307341788537007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6543307341788537007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-gosto-de-ser-tecnolgico-dependente.html' title='Não gosto de ser tecnológico-dependente...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-277925007086354824</id><published>2008-12-08T10:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:46:17.793Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O meu horóscopo de hoje deve ser partilhado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You cannot sit in one place today, even if your job requires it. You could go out of your mind from the boredom if you don't figure out a way to interact with your friends throughout the day, for they will provide the necessary distractions. They also can encourage you with their upbeat ideas now, so pay close attention to what they say."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avisei que trabalhar num feriado era má ideia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-277925007086354824?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/277925007086354824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=277925007086354824' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/277925007086354824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/277925007086354824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-meu-horscopo-de-hoje-deve-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2017423821981414496</id><published>2008-12-08T10:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:44:14.511Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily_routine'/><title type='text'>Trabalhar num feriado... SUCKS!</title><content type='html'>Um grande bem haja a todos os que trabalham neste feriado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar de madrugada pelas ruas da cidade deserta só me fez lembrar os tempos de estudante em que com o raiar do sol lá nos arrastávamos para casa. A diferença é que antes a meta era uma cama quentinha que seria ocupada até às três da tarde e agora é um autocarro que tenha horário aos feriados para me levar ao local de trabalho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-2017423821981414496?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2017423821981414496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2017423821981414496' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2017423821981414496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2017423821981414496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/trabalhar-num-feriado-sucks.html' title='Trabalhar num feriado... SUCKS!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4415980058269864981</id><published>2008-12-05T14:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-05T14:54:16.640Z</updated><title type='text'>Patriotismo...</title><content type='html'>...É quando ao ver fotos de monumentos/natureza/ambientes/actividades and so on de outros países conseguimos SEMPRE comparar com alguma coisa em Portugal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-4415980058269864981?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4415980058269864981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4415980058269864981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4415980058269864981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4415980058269864981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/patriotismo.html' title='Patriotismo...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-9143304611334746924</id><published>2008-12-05T11:14:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:47:35.910Z</updated><title type='text'>BOM DIA!</title><content type='html'>Hoje vim enfiar-me na caixinha em frente ao pc com um sorriso interior. &lt;br /&gt;Apetece-me desejar um grande "bom dia" a toda a comunidade virtual só porque é muito bom conseguir apanhar os autocarros todos, porque sabe tão bem espreguiçarmo-nos, porque é bom caminhar a ouvir música, cantar e imaginar video-clips (todos os passageiros do autocarro se levantam, sacam do instrumento e começa tudo a tocar, cantar e dançar) porque é tão bom dizer bom dia :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-9143304611334746924?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/9143304611334746924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=9143304611334746924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/9143304611334746924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/9143304611334746924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/12/bom-dia.html' title='BOM DIA!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3196513900878141863</id><published>2008-11-28T12:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-28T12:41:31.508Z</updated><title type='text'>I'm a bitch!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7SQN6yjLRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J7SQN6yjLRE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3196513900878141863?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3196513900878141863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3196513900878141863' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3196513900878141863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3196513900878141863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-bitch.html' title='I&apos;m a bitch!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4980031852683665894</id><published>2008-11-26T17:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T18:04:58.560Z</updated><title type='text'>3 dígitos de visitas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2MqIpdmuI/AAAAAAAABOo/0jAytpp2zI8/s1600-h/jackpot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2MqIpdmuI/AAAAAAAABOo/0jAytpp2zI8/s200/jackpot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273025394224503522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E reparei agora que já chegámos às 103 visitas :)&lt;br /&gt;Um número modesto mas um número redondo em todo o caso :)&lt;br /&gt;Agora só faltam os comentários aumentarem para o meu superblog ter alguma dinâmica :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-4980031852683665894?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4980031852683665894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4980031852683665894' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4980031852683665894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4980031852683665894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/3-dgitos-de-vistas.html' title='3 dígitos de visitas'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2MqIpdmuI/AAAAAAAABOo/0jAytpp2zI8/s72-c/jackpot.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-934960633104305950</id><published>2008-11-26T17:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:40:49.512Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cheiro'/><title type='text'>Out of the closet</title><content type='html'>Gosto muito de cheiros no geral. Acho piada ao sentido mais difícil de recriar quando queremos e no entanto aquele a que associamos tantas recordações e memórias que nos aparecem sem aviso quando nem sabemos que as possuiamos. E quão espantada fico em conseguir recordar cores e texturas tão pormenorizadamente quando a minha memória parece a da &lt;a href="http://www.sunkissvillas.com/assets/wallpaper/Nemo/finding_nemo800x600.jpg"&gt;Dóris&lt;/a&gt;. E estas memórias são muitas vezes despoletadas por um simples cheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E após esta introdução o que eu queria mesmo dizer é que há pessoas que cheiram a guardado. Não é mofo, bafio, naftalina nem a lar de terceira idade. É mesmo a guardado. É como se as pessoas estivessem guardadinhas num armário e de repente saíssem prontinhas para viver :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-934960633104305950?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/934960633104305950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=934960633104305950' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/934960633104305950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/934960633104305950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/gosto-muito-de-cheiros-no-geral.html' title='Out of the closet'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3648257430846132207</id><published>2008-11-26T16:44:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-26T17:17:36.219Z</updated><title type='text'>Ovelhada segue o passatempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2EXbrkioI/AAAAAAAABOg/GhVpBgBroZw/s1600-h/life.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2EXbrkioI/AAAAAAAABOg/GhVpBgBroZw/s320/life.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273016276823083650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem a blogoesfera anda por aí com um passatempo todo jolie em que nos definimos respondendo a perguntas só com títulos de músicas de uma banda/artista.&lt;br /&gt;Consta que é para colocar foto portanto cá vai uma foto...da banda pois claro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Artista: Zita Swoon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) És homem ou mulher? She = Like Meeting Jesus &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Descreve-te: Josie Witch Girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) O que as pessoas acham de ti? A Stranger Came To Our Party And Changed Things&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Como descreves o teu último relacionamento: Into His Arms / Up To The Moon &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Descreve o estado actual da tua relação: Shall I let this good man in // Where's My Love?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) Onde querias estar agora? The rabbit field&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) O que pensas a respeito do amor? Stamina // I am A Lover&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) Como é a tua vida (neste momento)? Moving Through My Life As Prey &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) O que pedirias se pudesses ter só um desejo? One perfect day // Fun For Three // Moondance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Escreve uma frase sábia: Animal rights NOW! // You should honor and reward your body because it's there for you everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que só podia ser um título para cada pergunta mas como boa indecisa que sou fica assim! Mais completo diria :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3648257430846132207?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3648257430846132207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3648257430846132207' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3648257430846132207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3648257430846132207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/ovelhada-segue-o-passatempo.html' title='Ovelhada segue o passatempo'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SS2EXbrkioI/AAAAAAAABOg/GhVpBgBroZw/s72-c/life.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6619279135753231322</id><published>2008-11-24T16:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-24T17:08:14.615Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu vou comer, comer, comer-te!</title><content type='html'>Não consigo parar de ouvir repetidamente este hino a um alimento pouco nutritivo e no entanto tão delicioso em todos os aspectos. Uma bolachinha que engana o ratinho na barriga, uma bolachinha só para adoçar o dia, uma bolachinha só porque passámos por ela, uma bolachinha ao lanche, bolachinha ao jantar... Uma bolachinha como consolo e uma bolachinha como prémio de mérito :) &lt;br /&gt;Gosto e pronto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5uCywWOqE4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y5uCywWOqE4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6619279135753231322?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6619279135753231322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6619279135753231322' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6619279135753231322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6619279135753231322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/eu-vou-comer-comer-comer-te.html' title='Eu vou comer, comer, comer-te!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3150039884992588557</id><published>2008-11-20T10:36:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:16:26.659Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='daily_routine'/><title type='text'>No faroeste urbano</title><content type='html'>Hoje de manhã, estava eu já no segundo autocarro do dia quando aconteceu uma coisa engraçada. Participei numa batalha de pistolas imaginárias com um menino que estava a brincar no carro ao lado :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele estava entretido com um cowboy que estava a beber café apressadamente na Av. do Brasil enquanto o xerife atravessava a passadeira e eu meti-me com ele com a minha Marlin 444. Pensei que me fosse ignorar ou disparar contra mim mas não. Entrou na brincadeira e quando o meu cavalo da Carris avançou a trote pelo asfalto ele acenou contente deixando-me ainda mais contente. Ele devia ser dos bons e percebeu que batalhávamos pelo mesmo, esquecer o trânsito e sorrir :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3150039884992588557?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3150039884992588557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3150039884992588557' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3150039884992588557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3150039884992588557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-faroeste-da-cidade.html' title='No faroeste urbano'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2555616175277383846</id><published>2008-11-19T14:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T14:19:43.191Z</updated><title type='text'>Não será mesmo?!</title><content type='html'>Gémeos 19-11-2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tudo o que precisa para aumentar a temperatura da sua vida afectiva é de paixão! Fuja do que conhece e que já está farto de experimentar, deixe a insegurança para trás e expresse a sua emoção de outras maneiras."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-2555616175277383846?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2555616175277383846/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2555616175277383846' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2555616175277383846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2555616175277383846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/no-ser-mesmo.html' title='Não será mesmo?!'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3554369562427538658</id><published>2008-11-04T14:34:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-11-04T14:50:49.368Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Matreira no amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SRBgIcRL80I/AAAAAAAABNg/X25ubB87Dnw/s1600-h/avv-love-is-poison-1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SRBgIcRL80I/AAAAAAAABNg/X25ubB87Dnw/s320/avv-love-is-poison-1.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264813662539608898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E com graves problemas com ex-namorados!&lt;br /&gt;Porque há pessoas que se queixam dos namorados quer tenham quer desejem muito um. Umas querem desesperadamente um rapazola que seja a solução para todos os seus problemas e infelicidade outras têm namorado mas é um chato e não se conseguem livrar dele. Umas estão tão habituadas à sua cara-metade que se tornou um espelho e de tão parecidos se tornaram mais irmãos que amantes outras queixam-se que os respectivos apendices não lhes dão atenção ou então não lhes dão espaço! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu encaixo-me nas que tem problemas não com os namorados mas com os ex-namorados! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aquela dor de magoar os outros que não sai daqui. &lt;br /&gt;Há quem diga "Com a dor dos outros posso eu bem", pois eu não acho nada. Com a minha consigo lidar, consigo mexer-me, tentar por-me para cima ou curtir a fossa com chocolate e mantinhas. Com a dele(s) limito-me a olhar, perceber, sentir e nada... Permanecer na minha inércia porque eu sou a causa e não a cura.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3554369562427538658?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3554369562427538658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3554369562427538658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3554369562427538658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3554369562427538658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/11/matreira-no-amor.html' title='Matreira no amor...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SRBgIcRL80I/AAAAAAAABNg/X25ubB87Dnw/s72-c/avv-love-is-poison-1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-945545874007037871</id><published>2008-10-31T09:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-31T09:04:30.114Z</updated><title type='text'>Saltitando pela estrada fora</title><content type='html'>Quero dizer publicamente que adoro, mas adoooooooroooooo mesmo, os amortecedores dos autocarros da Carris, RL e afins! &lt;br /&gt;Acho que todos os meus orgãos internos se misturam e trocam de sítio como se estivessem a jogar ao jogo das cadeiras!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-945545874007037871?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/945545874007037871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=945545874007037871' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/945545874007037871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/945545874007037871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/saltitando-pela-estrada-fora.html' title='Saltitando pela estrada fora'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-124123468171437917</id><published>2008-10-21T04:43:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T05:01:14.065+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>London</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1SB5ULzDI/AAAAAAAABM4/x4tffoL6_Ac/s1600-h/B000BM6AW4_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1SB5ULzDI/AAAAAAAABM4/x4tffoL6_Ac/s320/B000BM6AW4_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259450132357434418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um filme do loooove pór-traumático. &lt;br /&gt;Gostei de mais uma visão do amor e das relações desequilibradas que tanta pica dão, do querer afastar e de como ímanes irmos parar ao mesmo sítio. Do doce sabor da rendição à atracção.&lt;br /&gt;Não há muito a comentar, só que gostei e recomendo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixem comentário após visionamento do mesmo se vos aprouver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-124123468171437917?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0449061/' title='London'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/124123468171437917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=124123468171437917' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/124123468171437917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/124123468171437917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/london.html' title='London'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1SB5ULzDI/AAAAAAAABM4/x4tffoL6_Ac/s72-c/B000BM6AW4_01__SCLZZZZZZZ_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7452496450771644284</id><published>2008-10-21T04:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:40:27.385+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concertos'/><title type='text'>dEUS na Aula Magna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1PJNmQIqI/AAAAAAAABMw/1SmTqxT1OL0/s1600-h/HPIM9334.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1PJNmQIqI/AAAAAAAABMw/1SmTqxT1OL0/s320/HPIM9334.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259446959526126242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi muuuuito bom :)&lt;br /&gt;Há ocasiões em que uma imagem vale mais que mil palavras... E depois há ocasiões em que uma fotografia só serve mesmo para açucarar a vista e nem mil fotografias serviriam para contrabalançar hora e meia de boa música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banda belga dEUS não me trouxe chocolates mas adoçou-me o ouvido com a sua presença no passado Domingo. Mandaram-nos levantar no início do espectáculo e assim permanecemos até ao final pois claro, já que a palavra do sENHOR é para ouvir e cumprir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei muito e gostei igualmente no dia seguinte, Segunda dia 20, na Fnac do Chiado onde deram um concerto intimista, até demais porque o cheiro a pessoinha era insuportável! Pena mesmo foi a grande afluência de público, não fosse um concerto "grátes" em Portugal, se é à borla o tuga quer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7452496450771644284?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7452496450771644284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7452496450771644284' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7452496450771644284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7452496450771644284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/deus-na-aula-magna.html' title='dEUS na Aula Magna'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1PJNmQIqI/AAAAAAAABMw/1SmTqxT1OL0/s72-c/HPIM9334.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4487447355219001383</id><published>2008-10-21T03:10:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T04:07:39.516+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinema'/><title type='text'>This is England</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1HE5hpVRI/AAAAAAAABMg/vk9PshbuR1g/s1600-h/this_is_england_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1HE5hpVRI/AAAAAAAABMg/vk9PshbuR1g/s320/this_is_england_500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259438089325597970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E com este post dou início à minha secção de &lt;a href="http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/search/label/Cinema"&gt;cinema&lt;/a&gt; com os meus comentários pessoais onde é permitido dizer que adormeço com as sagas &lt;em&gt;StarWars &lt;/em&gt;e &lt;em&gt;Lord of the Rings &lt;/em&gt;sem ser por isso ostracizada por uma qualquer comunidade. A ti, leitor fiel, perdoa-me! Mas afinal parece que até no mundo virtual ninguém é perfeito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;This is England &lt;/em&gt;é o título de um dos mil filmes que tenho visto ultimamente uma vez que a vida de desempregada mo permite por ter tempo de sobra e pouco dinheiro na carteira para outro tipo de passatempos. Gostei deste filme por retratar a realidade skinhead como teve início, no tal início em que skinhead não era sinónimo de racismo e xenofobismo e onde a doutrina não era assim tão descabida nem acabava com actos de violência desacerbada como os que são praticados hoje por skinheads ou boneheads, (já não os sei distinguir...) e de como as mentalidades podem mudar quando um bom (?!) líder arrasta consigo as ovelhas tresmalhadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa última análise dei por mim a pensar no perigo em ser-se fraco de espírito por quão vulneráveis ficarmos quando não temos algo a que nos agarrar ou por outro lado  quando defendemos algo com tal garra cega que nos tornamos apenas mais uma ovelha com uma máscara diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste mundinho vicioso em que vivemos, nesta sociedade em que caímos diariamente (e por vezes gostamos), na letargia com que nos deparamos todo o santo dia há que ter cuidado para não nos sufocarmos no nosso próprio âmago e a caixinha mágica sugadora de almas, ideias e opiniões dá o seu contributo para a dormência mental estimulada através de cores e imagens fofinhas de um mundo perfeito como o que encetámos mas não cuidámos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Obrigada Mini-Ana por me teres dado o bichinho da curiosidade em relação a este filme)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-4487447355219001383?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0480025/' title='This is England'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4487447355219001383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4487447355219001383' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4487447355219001383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4487447355219001383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-is-england.html' title='This is England'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SP1HE5hpVRI/AAAAAAAABMg/vk9PshbuR1g/s72-c/this_is_england_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-5796155798315462279</id><published>2008-09-28T04:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T04:46:53.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It seems I'm a belly dancer</title><content type='html'>Os testes não enganam :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#EEEEEE" align=center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You Are Belly Dancing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatkindofdanceareyouquiz/belly.jpg" height="100" width="100"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color="#000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are sensual and naturally sexy. Never trashy, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are comfortable in your own skin. You don't have hangups about your body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are confident and playful. You love showing off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You tend to be a little dominant and assertive... but only in a flirtatious way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatkindofdanceareyouquiz/"&gt;What Dance Are You?&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/8921676527906569731-5796155798315462279?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/5796155798315462279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=5796155798315462279' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5796155798315462279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/5796155798315462279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/it-seems-im-bellydancer.html' title='It seems I&apos;m a belly dancer'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3220772808988391284</id><published>2008-09-27T05:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T05:42:42.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns ao Google</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Inspiradíssima na minha amiga Rafaela, cá vai um post dedicado ao Google, esse companheiro de busca do sentido da vida...entre outras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250556779287201346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN25knZuxkI/AAAAAAAABIw/DXT8D6VDdXQ/s320/10th_birthday.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Parabéns ao Google!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3220772808988391284?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3220772808988391284/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3220772808988391284' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3220772808988391284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3220772808988391284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/parabns-ao-google.html' title='Parabéns ao Google'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN25knZuxkI/AAAAAAAABIw/DXT8D6VDdXQ/s72-c/10th_birthday.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-3176296798516700765</id><published>2008-09-26T18:21:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T18:33:36.604+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetices'/><title type='text'>Só naquela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Já que estamos numa de vegetices hoje, resolvi partilhar esta linda imagem que encontrei hoje neste fantástico mundo cibernético.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É uma grande chungaria mas de qualquer modo tem uma certa piadinha vá :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250383040094439458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN0bjqeQiCI/AAAAAAAABIg/IVJo1KfzyqI/s320/Vegetarian_T-Shirt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN0aaI5HvKI/AAAAAAAABIY/bdeDHHsKajA/s1600-h/Vegetarian_T-Shirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-3176296798516700765?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/3176296798516700765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=3176296798516700765' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3176296798516700765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/3176296798516700765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/s-naquela.html' title='Só naquela'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN0bjqeQiCI/AAAAAAAABIg/IVJo1KfzyqI/s72-c/Vegetarian_T-Shirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-4516051885061722723</id><published>2008-09-26T17:57:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T20:15:23.687+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vegetices'/><title type='text'>"Mas afinal o que é que tu comes?"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN00uzqSRNI/AAAAAAAABIo/UdG7geclILo/s1600-h/13327018_400x400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250410719330059474" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN00uzqSRNI/AAAAAAAABIo/UdG7geclILo/s320/13327018_400x400.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A quantos de nós seres ética, biológica e ambientalmente alerta (freaks vá) nos foi colocada a questão "Mas afinal o que é que tu comes" quando partilhamos a nossa opção de regime vegetariano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ja variei as minhas respostas ao longo do tempo tanto quanto a minha paciência o foi permitindo mas eis que encontro agora esta outra resposta que é invrivelmente lúcida e cómica ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para quem ainda tiver dúvidas do que comem os vegetarianos/vegan aqui fica a maior resposta alguma vez dada: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://sowhatdoyoueat.livejournal.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://sowhatdoyoueat.livejournal.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/8921676527906569731-4516051885061722723?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/4516051885061722723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=4516051885061722723' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4516051885061722723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/4516051885061722723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/mas-afinal-o-que-que-tu-comes.html' title='&quot;Mas afinal o que é que tu comes?&quot;'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SN00uzqSRNI/AAAAAAAABIo/UdG7geclILo/s72-c/13327018_400x400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8748903510117790059</id><published>2008-09-26T01:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:35:53.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos em flocos de neve</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enviaram-me este site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thebigflake.com/2008"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.thebigflake.com/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Achei uma ideia engraçada apesar de ser apenas mais uma e não obstante inútil como tanto outras, no entanto, diverti-me a ler alguns dos desjos de outras pessoas por serem do mais puro, sincero e realmente expectante ao mais infantil e cómico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vejam por vocês mesmos e se vos apetecer... Make a wish!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8748903510117790059?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8748903510117790059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8748903510117790059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8748903510117790059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8748903510117790059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/desejos-em-flocos-de-neve.html' title='Desejos em flocos de neve'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8516804071980645538</id><published>2008-09-25T05:09:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:30:00.588+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love'/><title type='text'>Love...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsX8aHVupI/AAAAAAAABIQ/PwzrGTQJL-c/s1600-h/babylove.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249816117200140946" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 164px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" height="144" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsX8aHVupI/AAAAAAAABIQ/PwzrGTQJL-c/s320/babylove.jpg" width="119" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque sim, porque amar os outros é bom e saboroso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque sinto amor por muita gente e amor não tem de ser aquele todo "romélico" e meloso. Amar é amar porque sim, sem esperar nada em troca simplesmente mostrar amor porque olhas para aquela(s) pessoa(s) e pensas que bom que entrou/entraram na minha vida e sente-se um xi-coração gigante a aconchegar-te o coração. Adoro os meus amigos, família e até alguns desconhecidos que me sorriem de vez em quando. Adoro-me a mim por me permitir sentir estas coisas boas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsXiYn4QeI/AAAAAAAABII/NjOXcd8ZpWU/s1600-h/kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249815670123151842" style="WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px" height="102" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsXiYn4QeI/AAAAAAAABII/NjOXcd8ZpWU/s200/kitty.jpg" width="155" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsXiYn4QeI/AAAAAAAABII/NjOXcd8ZpWU/s1600-h/kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsXiYn4QeI/AAAAAAAABII/NjOXcd8ZpWU/s1600-h/kitty.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&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/8921676527906569731-8516804071980645538?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8516804071980645538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8516804071980645538' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8516804071980645538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8516804071980645538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/love.html' title='Love...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNsX8aHVupI/AAAAAAAABIQ/PwzrGTQJL-c/s72-c/babylove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-2938585148981110607</id><published>2008-09-25T02:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T02:22:44.404+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sorte'/><title type='text'>Aquela sensação especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNrnUIbrgNI/AAAAAAAABH4/4PydzD6jeIQ/s1600-h/train_e.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249762648700715218" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNrnUIbrgNI/AAAAAAAABH4/4PydzD6jeIQ/s200/train_e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Este post é de ontem mas não tive oportunidade de vir à net portanto cá fica só hoje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estava eu no comboio com o meu super-azulinho leitor de Mp3 quando me lembrei de uma música em particular que gosto mUUUUito que tinha algures numa pasta no leitor.&lt;br /&gt;Agarrei no leitor com 73 músicas (sim, dei-me ao trabalho de contar) e passei à música seguinte sem grande feeling porque oiço tudo em modo aleatório... E a música desejada começa a tocar de imediato :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3pVQGyMROk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u3pVQGyMROk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="349"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-2938585148981110607?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/2938585148981110607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=2938585148981110607' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2938585148981110607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/2938585148981110607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/aquela-sensao-especial.html' title='Aquela sensação especial'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNrnUIbrgNI/AAAAAAAABH4/4PydzD6jeIQ/s72-c/train_e.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7284584050760334176</id><published>2008-09-22T23:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:02:33.488+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Ana Bailarina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNhMMOXZe3I/AAAAAAAABHI/ufhB2YBOlkA/s1600-h/DSC06567.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249029138598689650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="187" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNhMMOXZe3I/AAAAAAAABHI/ufhB2YBOlkA/s320/DSC06567.jpg" width="289" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E como a minha vida é repleta de Anas (e gosto muito), aqui vai um post dedicado a outra Ana, desta vez a Ana Bailarina. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Esta menina linda fez anos ontem, no entanto como o meu dia só começou às 17h e uma vez que ainda não fui dormir faz de conta que agora ainda é ontem :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quero portanto deixar os meus Parabéns à Bailarina mais linda que hoje é bebé e por isso aqui deixo esta ilustração tão fofinha :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249061840433550274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNhp7uMZk8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/NIN6D8YS7kg/s400/IMG_0506-Edit.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNhLnN4Z96I/AAAAAAAABHA/o5oL3vIy9Kc/s1600-h/GVballethat.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-7284584050760334176?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7284584050760334176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7284584050760334176' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7284584050760334176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7284584050760334176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/parabns-ana-bailarina.html' title='Parabéns Ana Bailarina'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNhMMOXZe3I/AAAAAAAABHI/ufhB2YBOlkA/s72-c/DSC06567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-7757935711144126803</id><published>2008-09-19T06:06:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T05:03:32.199+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Mini-Ana rulaaaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este post é dedicado à &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Mini-Ana&lt;/span&gt; do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; coração :)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNM1ytwN4DI/AAAAAAAABGs/xctISZt5O-8/s1600-h/DigiEuAmoRoxo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247597136208322610" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px" height="248" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNM1ytwN4DI/AAAAAAAABGs/xctISZt5O-8/s320/DigiEuAmoRoxo.jpg" width="213" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;E porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela é muito fofinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque eu gosto muito dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela foi a primeira a descobrir o meu blog e a comentar nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela me dá conselhos e fala comigo quando estou triste (e chata).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela ri-se quando eu mudo de planos pela milionásime vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela me dá casa e comida e na volta até roupa lavada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela entende que eu esteja a escrever isto a esta hora apesar de ter uma mala para fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela me fez gostar de roxo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque ela também é vegetinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque fazemos planos juntas apesar de só nos conhecermos há uns meses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque ela merece :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNM2NKY9vJI/AAAAAAAABG0/QyO1jJTDFuU/s1600-h/DSC05077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247597590572022930" style="WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" height="114" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNM2NKY9vJI/AAAAAAAABG0/QyO1jJTDFuU/s200/DSC05077.JPG" width="150" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&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/8921676527906569731-7757935711144126803?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/7757935711144126803/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=7757935711144126803' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7757935711144126803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/7757935711144126803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/mini-ana-rulaaaaaa.html' title='Mini-Ana rulaaaaaa'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNM1ytwN4DI/AAAAAAAABGs/xctISZt5O-8/s72-c/DigiEuAmoRoxo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-8636374859465229066</id><published>2008-09-17T21:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T22:44:08.264+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalhito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247106417636869970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNF3fInrB1I/AAAAAAAABFk/XWg3614c9Tc/s200/800px-Ryanair_b737-800_aftertakeoff_arp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Primeira entrevista de trabalho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem sei bem como correu mas isso não é o mais importante. O verdadeiramente interessante e que merece ser aqui imortalizado é que neste momento sinto que no próximo mês, ou por exemplo no início do próximo ano (se quisermos analisar a "longo" prazo), posso estar a instalar-me em qualquer cidade de Portugal, da Europa ou do Mundo. Isto não só mostra a instabilidade da minha vida no presente (nem sei se posso continuar a comprar revistas das Witch e malas da Hello Kitty) como a precaridade de vida de um jovem licenciado e inevitavelmente desempregado, a não ser que sejam informáticos :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enfim e nesta grande empresa se não se tiver sucesso como hospedeira pode-se sempre tentar posar para o calendário... NOT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNF57VRjLUI/AAAAAAAABFs/E3X_hBhg7sE/s1600-h/20080408-slot06048ryanairB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247109101093334338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNF57VRjLUI/AAAAAAAABFs/E3X_hBhg7sE/s200/20080408-slot06048ryanairB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-8636374859465229066?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/8636374859465229066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=8636374859465229066' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8636374859465229066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/8636374859465229066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/trabalhito.html' title='Trabalhito...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SNF3fInrB1I/AAAAAAAABFk/XWg3614c9Tc/s72-c/800px-Ryanair_b737-800_aftertakeoff_arp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-6749247652951360547</id><published>2008-09-12T20:15:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:24:06.310+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Friends'/><title type='text'>Não quero ser teu amigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMrIEtWMG5I/AAAAAAAABFA/sP7odDAVfzg/s1600-h/home.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245224699244059538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMrIEtWMG5I/AAAAAAAABFA/sP7odDAVfzg/s320/home.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E depois temos aqueles dias pelos quais não estamos à espera em que nos dizem: "Não quero ser só teu amigo, porque não quero nem consigo". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8921676527906569731-6749247652951360547?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/6749247652951360547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=6749247652951360547' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6749247652951360547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/6749247652951360547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-quero-ser-teu-amigo.html' title='Não quero ser teu amigo...'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMrIEtWMG5I/AAAAAAAABFA/sP7odDAVfzg/s72-c/home.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8921676527906569731.post-610820773648133894</id><published>2008-09-11T06:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-12T21:13:38.194+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãos à obra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMiv-4-k_RI/AAAAAAAABEg/EtUFY0X6Csw/s1600-h/sonho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244635261054549266" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMiv-4-k_RI/AAAAAAAABEg/EtUFY0X6Csw/s320/sonho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eis que à 6:34 da manhã dou início a este blog tão fofinho que provavelmente irá mudar ao longo do tempo. A quem defende que um blog dá trabalho eu dou toda a razão, ainda nem comecei e já perdi tanto tempo com isto. De qualquer modo há já bastante tempo que pensava em criar um diário assim (que não será tão diário &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;after all but anyway...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;onde pudesse partilhar aventuras e desventuras. Ainda não defini para mim mesma os trâmites deste blog como manter ou não o anonimato mas questões minuciosas serão tratadas com o tempo e experiência :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Neste momento sou uma recém-licenciada desempregada em Torres Vedras que resolveu começar um blog (será por ter tanto tempo livre?!), daqui a uns meses espero estar numa situação diferente ;) a ver vamos e mãos &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;à obra!&lt;/span&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/8921676527906569731-610820773648133894?l=pegadasnoar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/feeds/610820773648133894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8921676527906569731&amp;postID=610820773648133894' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/610820773648133894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8921676527906569731/posts/default/610820773648133894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pegadasnoar.blogspot.com/2008/09/mos-obra.html' title='Mãos à obra'/><author><name>Melancia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05238435918113711954</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMizINGs6qI/AAAAAAAABEo/GI-UM0BNqVU/S220/sonhadora.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uHOHCaCwqyA/SMiv-4-k_RI/AAAAAAAABEg/EtUFY0X6Csw/s72-c/sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
