<?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-8747232078320329475</id><updated>2012-02-01T23:10:00.062Z</updated><category term='dança musica'/><title type='text'>Horas Nuas</title><subtitle type='html'>aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>89</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8139654943626048658</id><published>2012-01-08T22:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T22:45:59.613Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Sempre olhei para a minha vida como um desafio/ um jogo/ um quebra-cabeças com milhares e milhares de peças. Muitas das vezes tentei juntá-las, para desvendar o segredo que nele se escondia. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Um dia consegui obter uma pequena imagem que me fez sorrir.. Mas com a felicidade esqueci-me que o meu quebra-cabeças ainda não estava acabado, e que aquela era só uma pequena imagem, um pequeno momento da minha vida. Esse momento acabou por ser um desafio, muito pior do que eu estava à espera.. Acabou por se tornar num pesadelo! Durante esse momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;eu pensei que a minha vida já não fazia sentido, que nunca mais voltaria a ser como era dantes, que a felicidade não passava de uma memória longínqua... Senti-me vazia e cada vez mais triste a cada segundo que passava, mas foi então que voltei a lembrar-me do meu quebra-cabeças inacabado, daquilo que ainda me faltava viver e descobrir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; No verão a minha felicidade voltou.. e neste momento&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;estou debruçada sobre ele, a pensar, a pensar e a pensar e posso dizer que estou muito, mas muito feliz.. o meu jogo cada vez está mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;nítido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; text-align: justify;"&gt;, agora sim, sei onde pertenço, sei que encontrei o meu lugar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/8747232078320329475-8139654943626048658?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8139654943626048658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8139654943626048658' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8139654943626048658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8139654943626048658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2012/01/olhei-para-minha-vida-como-um-desafio.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1946949018827333507</id><published>2012-01-04T01:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-04T01:01:59.555Z</updated><title type='text'>Hey! look what i found!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Estava eu muito bem no meu amigo facebook, que por mais coisas que eu tenha para fazer ele consegue ter um poder enorme de me chamar até lá, quando me deparei com tal previsão..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As previsões para o Signo de Peixes em 2012 são boas, principalmente as previsões do amor para o signo de Peixes 2012, ano que promete muitas coisas boas para as pessoas deste signo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;As previsões no Trabalho para o Signo de Peixes em 2012 são bastante favoráveis a acordos e negociações comerciais, onde você pode atingir todos os seus objetivos facilmente, porém qualquer deslize poderá desequilibrar totalmente sua vida financeira de acordo com o horóscopo de peixes 2012.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Na saúde o recomendado é que você saia bastante na noite e dance muito para expulsar de vez as energias negativas no seu corpo que poderão lhe causar dores no corpo. Já no amor, as previsões 2012 para o signo de peixes promete ser um ano perfeito, pois seus pensamentos serão capazes de até adivinhas os pensamentos de seu companheiro, se você não estiver com alguém, um antigo amor irá reaparecer em sua vida."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Um antigo amor seria uma grande batalha para mim, iria trazer memorias e assuntos do passado que não me deixarão&amp;nbsp;confortável&amp;nbsp;voltar a pensar, ou voltar a vivê-los.. que apareça um novo, quem sabe se já o conheço.. ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1946949018827333507?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1946949018827333507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1946949018827333507' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1946949018827333507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1946949018827333507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2012/01/hey-look-what-i-found.html' title='Hey! look what i found!!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4035840366224244963</id><published>2011-12-30T17:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-30T17:30:24.375Z</updated><title type='text'>Adeus 2011 - Oláaaa  2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta é a ultima postagem de 2011! E como é tradição chegam os votos de boas festas, e boas entradas..&lt;br /&gt;No próximo ano, como sempre desejo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;- que encontres a felicidade que desejas, mas que no meio e para saber melhor um pouco de tristeza e sofrimento, pois aprendes sempre com isso, que superes todas as tuas metas e os teus desafios; que ames e sejas amado; que tenhas saúde; que faças com que seja o ano da tua vida, o melhor ano de todos, que consigas o que mais desejas fazer, ser e ter&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - que&amp;nbsp;reflictas e olhes para trás para ver t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;udo o que foi aprendido, e que te lembres de todas as pessoas que te apoiaram e quem sempre foste em todas essas situações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;No fundo, para e pensa na vida que queres ter e o que tens dado em troca para que vida te faça merecedor de tal conquista!...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Escolha as pessoas que te acompanharão. Faz amigos, descobre novas pessoas, e mantém aquelas que te dão apoio em todos os momentos bem no coração!... Descobre o que te dá prazer e trabalha para que seja constante nos teus dias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Reconhece as características pessoais que não gostas e aprende a mudá-las... Sim, um ano inteiro é muito pouco para tantos desejos. Então, vamos lá. Procura dentro de ti a força que precisas, inspira bem fundo e começa agora!.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Ahhh e num tom mais&amp;nbsp;cómico, que o ano não acabe :D eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Feliz 2012 - Boas entradas :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Beijinho,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sofia Simões&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/8747232078320329475-4035840366224244963?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4035840366224244963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4035840366224244963' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4035840366224244963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4035840366224244963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/12/adeus-2011-olaaaa-2012.html' title='Adeus 2011 - Oláaaa  2012!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3824199820132934247</id><published>2011-12-17T02:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-17T02:50:31.931Z</updated><title type='text'>.........</title><content type='html'>Se há pessoas más, sem&amp;nbsp;escrúpulos&amp;nbsp;e que&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;deveriam existir são as pessoas que fazem mal aos animais!!&lt;br /&gt;Acabo de ver um video de uma senhora a espancar um&amp;nbsp;Yorkshire&amp;nbsp;terrier e ele banhado em sangue.. os 10 seg. que vi bastaram para que para alem de nunca mais me sair a imagem da cabeça,estivesse mais de meia hora a chorar e a pensar no pobre&amp;nbsp;cão&amp;nbsp;que infelizmente acabou por morrer :'( Um cao&amp;nbsp;tão&amp;nbsp;pequeno&amp;nbsp;ensanguentado&amp;nbsp;e vê-se que está mesmo debilitado a tremer e aquela&amp;nbsp;estúpida&amp;nbsp;faz-lhe isso?&lt;br /&gt;EM principio quinta-feira vou ter um&amp;nbsp;Yorkshire, tipo prenda de natal antecipado.. ele poderá fazer a porcaria que quiser.. mas eu nunca lhe irei bater.. nem a ele nem a nenhum animal.. pq isso, para mim é&amp;nbsp;intolerável. Se&amp;nbsp;há&amp;nbsp;pessoa que é mais&amp;nbsp;susceptível&amp;nbsp;aos animais sou eu.. se pudesse trazia todos os gatos e&amp;nbsp;cães&amp;nbsp;que encontro na rua para casa.. mas nao posso, e pela minha ingenuidade penso: "não, sofia..eles estão a voltar para casa.."&lt;br /&gt;Agora, uma mulher que por acaso até era enfermeira fazer isto... a raiva que tenho dava para ir ter com ela e dizer-lhe umas boas verdades.. espero que ela seja presa e repreendida pelo crime que realizou.. pessoas como esta nao fazem cá falta... Se não o queria dava.. se ele estava doente.. levava-o ao&amp;nbsp;veterinário..agora mata-lo e expor assim as imagens..&lt;br /&gt;Continuo a chorar, e a dor que vai aqui dentro&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;vai tão cedo desaparecer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgba(255, 255, 255, 0.699219); font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Eu escolho lutar pela vida e por aqueles que não se podem defender!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descansa em paz, amigo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3824199820132934247?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3824199820132934247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3824199820132934247' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3824199820132934247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3824199820132934247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title='.........'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-9120719877069861512</id><published>2011-12-06T01:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-12-06T01:00:52.893Z</updated><title type='text'>ESTM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entrei em A.T e apesar de não ser a minha primeira opção, o facto é que estou a adorar.. As pessoas são&amp;nbsp;fantásticas, os professores são bons, as instalações&amp;nbsp;óptimas..as cadeiras agradáveis e eu não podia estar mais contente como estou agora.. A verdade é que já há muito tempo que não me sentia bem comigo própria.. A Suiça veio dar-me uma ajuda para me sentir melhor, mas só agora é que consigo ser aquilo que já me dizem.. a&amp;nbsp;Sofia&amp;nbsp;de sempre.. alegre, divertida e nunca parada eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A ginástica cada vez está melhor, e até a ESTM contribuiu para isso, com o evento Animarte..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dizem que não há coincidências, pois o destino está escrito e é ele que nos guia pelos caminhos da vida... muitas das vezes não acredito nisso, mas...esta&amp;nbsp;será mais uma&amp;nbsp;aventura que está escrita no meu caminho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-9120719877069861512?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/9120719877069861512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=9120719877069861512' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/9120719877069861512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/9120719877069861512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/12/estm.html' title='ESTM'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5001281891473280505</id><published>2011-07-31T00:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T21:55:51.607+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Meet the Magic - Lausanne 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_EpNXhQcH4/TjSSFhBpSsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1HTI4X1XAg4/s1600/IMG_0451.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-b_EpNXhQcH4/TjSSFhBpSsI/AAAAAAAAAIs/1HTI4X1XAg4/s200/IMG_0451.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUQdgzMO4K8/TjSSPnwnWHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wmGpOr5IA7g/s1600/IMG_0592.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hUQdgzMO4K8/TjSSPnwnWHI/AAAAAAAAAI0/wmGpOr5IA7g/s200/IMG_0592.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: black;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Uzebghejgng/TjSSJoAzWwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/2XBRBdGDLiY/s200/IMG_0476.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Gymnaestrada 2011 - "Meet the Magic"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYHgzjjoNc0/TjSSUgoF4cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ILnxIxVajfw/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Lausanne - Suiça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;(ps. carreguem nas fotos para as ver em maior)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Faz amanhã duas semanas, que cheguei de uma das melhores viagens que alguma vez já fiz...Uma viagem perfeita, rodeada de pessoas perfeitas, conhecendo&amp;nbsp;sítios/pessoas/paisagens perfeitos e fazendo o que mais gosto de fazer.. ginástica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Esta viagem foi muito mais que uma só viagem, foi uma jornada de percepções, mas ainda mais, foi a oportunidade de me relembrar de mim&amp;nbsp;própria.. um novo auto-conhecimento, quer a&amp;nbsp;nível&amp;nbsp;de capacidades, quer a&amp;nbsp;nível&amp;nbsp;de emoções..Acreditem ou não, nestes dias eu cresci, e eu vivi, como há muito tempo não vivia..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1wUhALw2ksk/TjSSc_-34oI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AFSZ9LxS594/s1600/IMG_0674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1wUhALw2ksk/TjSSc_-34oI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AFSZ9LxS594/s200/IMG_0674.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G36s7bFRxXg/TjSSXpCiLlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHmASqiMupU/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nesses maravilhosos dias percebi o quão eu tenho para dar, o quão em baixo me puseram, o quão baixa estava a minha auto-estima e o quão pequena eu era.. E foi por isso que esta viagem se tornou tão grande/ tão importante... &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Em 1º lugar, percebi que há pessoas que não me merecem.. há pessoas que por mais que dê ou já tenha dado algo, irão sempre voltar ao mesmo..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G36s7bFRxXg/TjSSXpCiLlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHmASqiMupU/s1600/IMG_0661.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G36s7bFRxXg/TjSSXpCiLlI/AAAAAAAAAI8/SHmASqiMupU/s200/IMG_0661.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Então..&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Lição nº 1 aprendida&lt;/u&gt;: Há pessoas que gostam de mim, e que não vão sequer fazer o&amp;nbsp;mínimo&amp;nbsp;que outras fizeram, e por isso eu sei que EU tenho valor! Em 2º lugar, percebi que o facto de TE ter conhecido mudou completamente a&amp;nbsp;maneira&amp;nbsp;como eu me via.. a mim mesma.. Tu nem te apercebeste.. mas a tua ajuda foi enorme, amigo! A minha auto-estima levantou-se, num espaço onde esta há muito não existia..&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Lição nº2 aprendida&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;: Obrigada J.H.*(tenho saudades tuas..) .. Por fim, apercebi-me que somos mais que colegas de equipa, somos unidas, e na Suiça, nestes 10 dias, fomos uma&amp;nbsp;família..cuidámos das pequeninas, andámos sempre juntas, cantámos, dançámos, conhecemos,&amp;nbsp;divertimos-nos, etc.. e é por isso que eu quero agradecer ao melhor grupo de ginástica de sempre, por ser como é.. e às minhas meninas, por me ensinarem a ver algumas coisas que eu já não conseguia ver.. Eu sei que mais que 3 amigas, ganhei 3 irmãs: J.S; F.S; R.M :) -&amp;nbsp;adoro-vos&amp;nbsp;muito sim?! :) ; por outro lado, também quero agradecer às minhas outras 3 "bebés, pois tambem&amp;nbsp;vocês&amp;nbsp;me fizeram sentir especial.. obrigada, M, B, F :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;Lição nº3 aprendida :&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;" Na ginástica somos UM grupo.. Vocês são grandes, e fizeram-me ver que tambem eu o sou.. é por isso que vos estou eternamente grata!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ss7oaJYJMIU/TjSTa1qumkI/AAAAAAAAAJg/j1xzENdGbPs/s1600/IMG_3159.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYHgzjjoNc0/TjSSUgoF4cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ILnxIxVajfw/s1600/IMG_0660.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZYHgzjjoNc0/TjSSUgoF4cI/AAAAAAAAAI4/ILnxIxVajfw/s200/IMG_0660.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cZazWbpnB8/TjSTVFKyCBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/G3UdswvBY70/s1600/IMG_2281.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5cZazWbpnB8/TjSTVFKyCBI/AAAAAAAAAJY/G3UdswvBY70/s200/IMG_2281.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Quanto ao resto da gymnaestrada, foi um sonho que se tornou real ahah os primeiros dias em Genebra foram lindos, em Lausanne nem se fala.. o h.c.l esteve em festa e foi recompensado por isso eheh aparecemos no jornal, fizemos uma grande actuação, fizemos o que mais gostamos de fazer.. Ginastica..! Comemos chocolate, passamos dez dias a comer pão com mortadela, emagrecemos, mas nunca passamos fome.. :) Conhecemos pessoas dos 8 aos 80, o que se traduz por uma enormeeeee multiculturalidade..vestimos o fato de treino da Federação.. eu, considero-o uma honra, pois não só estamos a representar a nossa federação, estamos a&amp;nbsp;representar&amp;nbsp;o nosso país! Dancei o tema principal, e quando olhei para trás tinha 5 paises a dançar comigo.. Fui, fiz, aconteci, e fui feliz..&amp;nbsp;Por isto, e por muito mais, I met the magic (eu conheci a magia)!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;OBRIGADA LAUSANNE!!!OBRIGADA GYMNAESTRADA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lausanne, Lausanne.. um dia voltarei (e um dia voltarei a estar contigo) :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uE8OTfUHSLs/TdaHBIQCcDI/AAAAAAAAAII/yl3wY_Tposc/s1600/1753360.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uE8OTfUHSLs/TdaHBIQCcDI/AAAAAAAAAII/yl3wY_Tposc/s320/1753360.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Mas será que os meus sonhos têm vontade própria?? Uma vontade absurda de ir buscar coisas que já estão, organizadas na minha cabeça?? Uma vontade estúpida de um sonho tão irreal em que essa mesma ficção, por momentos, me faz lembrar-me de ti??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Antes entravas nos meus sonhos e não dizias nada.. marcavas presença apenas..e quando corria até onde estavas, ficavas seriamente pálido e sereno, e negavas o que te pedia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Ontem, como todas as outras noites, a única coisa que eu queria era justamente não sonhar contigo, e tu entraste pelos meus sonhos e falavas, falavas, falavas, deste-me a mão e sorriste! Disse-te que não tinhas que ma dar, mas tu insististe..! Mas  desta vez fui eu que não disse uma palavra, fui eu que permaneci séria e  fui eu que neguei a tua mão e a tua presença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: orange; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sim, estou de volta :)&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-2878509174317339418?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2878509174317339418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2878509174317339418' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2878509174317339418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2878509174317339418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/05/dream-little-dream-of-me.html' title='dream a little dream of me'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uE8OTfUHSLs/TdaHBIQCcDI/AAAAAAAAAII/yl3wY_Tposc/s72-c/1753360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1061383792249505026</id><published>2011-01-31T23:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:24:54.583Z</updated><title type='text'>I love when..</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="ecxuiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxmessageBody"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TUdDMdWPeTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m9bVYchVQSo/s1600/IMG_3553.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TUdDMdWPeTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m9bVYchVQSo/s320/IMG_3553.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0VcWj3Q2I/AAAAAAAAAG8/TASo5RmS0-I/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="ecxuiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxmessageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I love when a song instantly reminds me of a person, a place or a memory..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TUdEW-D260I/AAAAAAAAAH8/2a4heOgKXEQ/s1600/IMG_6169.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TUdEW-D260I/AAAAAAAAAH8/2a4heOgKXEQ/s320/IMG_6169.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="ecxuiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxmessageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="ecxuiStreamMessage"&gt;&lt;span class="ecxmessageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1061383792249505026?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1061383792249505026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1061383792249505026' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1061383792249505026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1061383792249505026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-love-when-song-instantly-reminds-me.html' title='I love when..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TUdDMdWPeTI/AAAAAAAAAH4/m9bVYchVQSo/s72-c/IMG_3553.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7011829563909571313</id><published>2011-01-27T19:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T23:08:43.603Z</updated><title type='text'>time is running out</title><content type='html'>Ok, eu sei que não escrevo há bastante tempo, e não é por não ter tempo.. é por não me apetecer sequer escrever.. embora muitas das noticias até sejam bastante boas eheh&lt;br /&gt;Então, no ultimo post fiquei num dos momentos mais complicados de sempre, fazer só algumas disciplinas, foi o que me pareceu mais acertado.. então meti-me a caminho, mas desta vez não foi de Lisboa, foi sim de Oeiras, Talaíde, onde vivem os meus tios e a minha prima. Embora seja um pouco longe da ESCS ( dois autocarros, um comboio e 1h00 +/- =P) estou imenso feliz, pois viver nem que seja apenas por 4 dias da semana, com os meus tios, e especialmente com a minha prima, é simplesmente fantástico.. Vamos às danças de salão, vamos às aulas de hip hop com o Miguel eheh e muito, muito mais :')&lt;br /&gt;Quanto à ginástica.. pois, nesse ramo foi uma batalha um pouco difícil, e o assunto chamava-se gymnaestrada Mundial Suíça 2011.. O que é que eu podia dizer? que era muito caro.. que eu via que os meus pais já tinham demasiadas preocupações (como as propinas) para me pagarem uma viagem tão cara?? pois, a melhor solução foi tentar angariar fundos para que eu pudesse ir, fizemos uma campanha nas ruas, um espectáculo em Ribamar (vamos fazer outro na próxima semana, mas desta vez na AMAL),&amp;nbsp; e foi o que aconteceu..até agora arranjámos mais ou menos 1500 € o que faz com que haja um abate no montante final, e foi o que me permitiu para que contribuísse com a minha entrada no maior evento de ginastica do mundo. &lt;br /&gt;Na ESCS.. está tudo a correr bem, passei a Antropologia e estou à espera da nota de Modelos, mas vai demorar mais ou menos um mês lol&lt;br /&gt;E basicamente é isto que tem acontecido nestes últimos meses da minha ausência neste blogue.. &lt;br /&gt;O meu Natal foi óptimo, a minha passagem de ano também, e este 2011 esta a ser bonzinho eheh o melhor ainda há-de vir.. mas só no verão lool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-7011829563909571313?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7011829563909571313/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7011829563909571313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7011829563909571313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7011829563909571313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2011/01/time-is-running-out.html' title='time is running out'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3789330350013954635</id><published>2010-10-08T01:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T01:20:39.807+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tentei.. errei..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_776716417" style="font-size: small;"&gt;...&amp;nbsp; mas não vou deixar de tentar...um sonho é um sonho.. e só eu luto por ele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; É esta a minha frase, a frase que me invadiu o pensamento, quando tomei a dificil decisão de anular a minha matricula na ESCS e voltar à secundaria para fazer melhorias de notas!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_776716417" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A ESCS já faz parte de mim...aliás.. faz parte há já algum tempo.. pois o meu sonho era de estudar nesta escola.. o pior foi o curso.. que não foi a 1ª opção.. =/ mesmo assim... audiovisual e multimedia aqui vou eu :) não este ano, mas num futuro (ainda longínquo)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_776716417" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vivi três semanas muito boas.. fiz amigos fantásticos.. fui colocada nos INDUCTIO.. o melhor grupo da ESCS.. e ainda fui baptizada pelo melhor padrinho que se pode ter :)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Claro que fico triste..e com um pouco de vergonha.. não por regressar.. mas sim por desistir, ou melhor.. pensar no meu futuro.. como um amigo me disse.. "não és desistente.. procuras é uma nova maneira de ser feliz..mesmo que isso te custe.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_776716417" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Ainda não sei bem se a escolha que fiz foi a mais acertada..mas sei que é aquilo que parece, na minha cabeça, ser o mais correcto. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Venha a 3ª fase..é impossível..mas é o próximo passo..&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/8747232078320329475-3789330350013954635?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3789330350013954635/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3789330350013954635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3789330350013954635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3789330350013954635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-tentei-errei.html' title='Eu tentei.. errei..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1815320864109593826</id><published>2010-09-14T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T23:12:00.238+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrei! =)</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; O meu verão foi optimo.. constancia, alamal, montargil, BALEAL..ROMA, intercambio.. tudo sitios fantasticos.. e só para completar mesmo no ultimo dia de ferias.. a grande noticia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;ENTREI NA FACULDADE !! =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Escola superior de comunicação social - Relações publicas e comunicação empresarial)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_er5sjXRE9n4/TFJyKGTCfFI/AAAAAAAAAkg/WXnVzIwTYeE/s1600/imagesCAR0BC08.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify" style="border: medium none; color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Embora a noticia seja fantástica,&amp;nbsp; e eu  poderia agir como uma rapariga que aos 18 anos entrou para a  faculdade, sinto-me ainda criança que não sabe o  significado do belo presente que acaba de receber, mas que sorri, e que vê a mudança chegar cada vez mais rápido.. vai ser uma escola nova, uma casa nova, um apartamento sem ninguem.. transportes para apanhar, e a familia ( o que n costuma ser, na maioria dos estudantes.. mas que no meu caso é) irá ficar "longe" e isso custa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"A vida parece ter chegado  a um patamar de onde enchergamos tudo o que há para se ver: superamos  dores, cumprimos tarefas, realizamos coisas impensáveis...Estamos experientes, capazes de rir de antigas  ansiedades, quase onipotentes para enfrentar o que ainda está por vir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nossa  existência é quase uma poltrona confortável. Agora , é recostar-se para  trás e traçar projetos de liberdade: uma viagem , um novo curso, os  livros para ler,&amp;nbsp; amigos a encontrar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1815320864109593826?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1815320864109593826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1815320864109593826' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1815320864109593826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1815320864109593826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/09/entrei.html' title='Entrei! =)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3254078115940586336</id><published>2010-08-15T14:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T14:23:29.300+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Peixes :&lt;br /&gt;Semana que passou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Óptima fase de convívio e troca de impressões com os outros. Novas perspectivas poderão surgir se se abrir ao diálogo. Como está mais sensível à reacção dos outros, aproveite para dar um pouco mais de atenção ao mundo dos afectos, nomeadamente ao seu poder de sedução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERÃO :'D&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3254078115940586336?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3254078115940586336/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3254078115940586336' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3254078115940586336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3254078115940586336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/08/peixes-semana-que-passou.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3287911970653164590</id><published>2010-08-05T20:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-06T19:18:54.935+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ha dias assim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E assim, depois de muito esperar, num dia como outro qualquer, decidi triunfar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Decidi não esperar as oportunidades e sim, eu mesmo buscá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Decidi ver cada problema como uma oportunidade de encontrar uma solução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Decidi ver cada deserto como uma possibilidade de encontrar um oásis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Decidi ver cada noite como um mistério a resolver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Decidi ver cada dia como uma nova oportunidade de ser feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naquele dia descobri que meu único rival não era mais que minhas próprias limitações e que enfrentá-las era a única e melhor forma de as superar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naquele dia, descobri que eu não era o melhor e que talvez eu nunca tivesse sido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Deixei de me importar com quem ganha ou perde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Agora me importa simplesmente saber melhor o que fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendi que o difícil não é chegar lá em cima, e sim deixar de subir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendi que o melhor triunfo é poder chamar alguém de"amigo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Descobri que o amor é mais que um simples estado de enamoramento, "o amor é uma filosofia de vida". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naquele dia, deixei de ser um reflexo dos meus escassos triunfos passados e passei a ser uma tênue luz no presente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Aprendi que de nada serve ser luz se não iluminar o caminho dos demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naquele dia, decidi trocar tantas coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Naquele dia, aprendi que os sonhos existem para tornar-se realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E desde aquele dia já não durmo para descansar... simplesmente durmo para sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Walt Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TFsQ0zTAGxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dKpxlANvO5o/s1600/IMG_5672.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="427" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TFsQ0zTAGxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dKpxlANvO5o/s640/IMG_5672.JPG" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3287911970653164590?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3287911970653164590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3287911970653164590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3287911970653164590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3287911970653164590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/08/ha-dias-assim.html' title='Ha dias assim..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TFsQ0zTAGxI/AAAAAAAAAHk/dKpxlANvO5o/s72-c/IMG_5672.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1120363812312033697</id><published>2010-07-31T13:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T13:19:15.187+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Expriencia Inesquecivel..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;isso mesmo o que quero chamar a estes dias..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ao longo desta semana, integrei-me num intercambio/workcamp, em que tudo foi perfeito... as pessoas tinham entre 18 e 25 anos, eram de vários paises como, estonia, republica checa, cambodja, servia, italia, russia, ucrania... e estavam instalados na nossa escola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;No primeiro dia, segunda feira estava um pouco nervosa, porque eles ja ca estavam à uma semana, e eu ainda não os tinha conhecido.. mas isso foi o melhor.. assim que eu cheguei, eles puseram-me logo à vontade =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O campo de trabalho consiste em trabalhar voluntariamente num pais, perante um tema.. nos trabalhavamos das 9 às 13h e depois tinhamos horas livres, onde podiamos ir à praia.. (na carrinha do Sr Rui - "the crazy driver"), fomos a peniche, ao cabo carvoeiro.. jantámos na praia, fomos à festa, fomos ao ocean spirit.. e imensas outras coisas.. e depois voltavamos e dormiamos na nossa escola :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Como eles diziam... "Sofia? Can you take a picture? you are our photographer xD" e depois quando eu lhes mostrava.. explodiam de alegria ahah tenho a confessar que lhes tirei muito boas fotos =P ahh nos só falavamos em ingles.. o que tambem foi bom, porque pude pôr em prática tudo aquilo que aprendi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;ontem foi a minha despedida.. agarraram-se a mim, e tive que prometer que assim que podesse os iria visitar.. e eles o mesmo, porque disseram que para o ano, estavam em portugal outra vez.. uma das coisas que tambem me alegrou imenso foram aqueles gestos, simples, mas com muito significado.. muitos deles disseram que eu lhes tinha proporcionado a viagem deles a portugal, mais acolhedora, e que muitas vezes eles se sentiam em casa.. =')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;A Marta, tambem me disse que eu tinha era que vir para estes intercambios, porque eu tinha este espirito..e que eu devia inscrever-me em imensos.. =') fiquei surpresa, porque não estava nada à espera..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma delas, a Laura, deu-me a sua pulseira :') e como ela disse que queria oferecer mais alguma coisa, deu-me um kit de higiene ahahah&amp;nbsp; - mas foram atraves destas pequenas coisas que eu percebi, que estas pessoas eram maravilhosas, tinham um grande coração, um grande espirito, e acima de tudo eu sei, que conquistei amizades, que a esta hora estão em várias partes do Mundo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;OBRIGADA =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1120363812312033697?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1120363812312033697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1120363812312033697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1120363812312033697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1120363812312033697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/07/expriencia-inesquecivel.html' title='Expriencia Inesquecivel..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8772208724871182140</id><published>2010-07-02T14:24:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T22:37:48.770+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Roma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;De 24 a 28 de Junho, passei com os meus amigos, e professor de moral, uns dos melhores dias da minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;Roma... Ai roma..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu nem tenho palavras..Só de me lembrar que estava com os meus amigos, num lugar distante, num país diferente, num  lugar encantador, com uma cultura incomparável e  um   povo extremamente acolhedor, nem acredito! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Não dá para enumerar todos os pontos   turísticos já que, em Roma, qualquer lugar é um ponto turístico. Mas, o Coliseu, o Forum Romano, A Basílica de São Pedro, a fonte de Trevi, a Praça de Espanha.. são sitios simplesmente fantasticos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gostava de escrever muito mais, mas os meus sentimentos não mo permitem pois não deixam que as emoções passem para as palavras..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0ShLDJliI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HWoN2pjJTjo/s1600/IMG_9517.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0ShLDJliI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HWoN2pjJTjo/s320/IMG_9517.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;No 1º dia, o dia da chegada.. foi tão bom *.* os olhos curiosos, o avião..a saída à noite, ao Vaticano.. de mais!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aqui fizemos a nossa 1ª dança Big Mac eheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O melhor? A SOPA... que para eles é apenas massa eheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0VcWj3Q2I/AAAAAAAAAG8/TASo5RmS0-I/s1600/IMG_0344.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0VcWj3Q2I/AAAAAAAAAG8/TASo5RmS0-I/s320/IMG_0344.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O 2º dia, ficou marcado pelos museus do Vaticano, e pela fonte de Trevi.. Quem me dera morar ao pé de uma fonte assim.. passava lá os meus dias.. é tão linda.. e o som da água é tão tranquilizador *.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ainda neste dia, andámos cerca de 5 km (pelo que vi no google maps) até à piazza siena, para ver o o jogo de Portugal.. apesar do esforço, de perder os primeiros 45 min. e de empatar contra o brasil, ir até à praça valeu a pena :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0XCdW_X-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/7hdMGxUgvP0/s1600/IMG_0488.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0XCdW_X-I/AAAAAAAAAHE/7hdMGxUgvP0/s320/IMG_0488.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0XNYKNW6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/sfYy2-JRpmY/s1600/IMG_0952.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0XNYKNW6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/sfYy2-JRpmY/s320/IMG_0952.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O 3º dia foi o meu preferido.. Este dia superou todas as minhas expectativas.. Fomos ao Forum, ao Coliseu, e à Praça de Espanha.. Ao almoço tivemos um tempo para nós, que eu nem sei explicar.. a alegria invade-me a alma e neste momento só me apetece gritarrrrrr de felicidade por ter passado este momento com GRANDES PESSOAS =) Vejam lá que eu e a minha ragazza =P ainda encotrámos alguem que quando era pequeno passava férias na Lourinhã ehehe! A praça de Espanha? Fantastica.. adorei dançar o Big Mac no meio da escadaria ahaha&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0YWcOEq8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/LCOqoNqjtq0/s1600/IMG_1547.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0YWcOEq8I/AAAAAAAAAHU/LCOqoNqjtq0/s320/IMG_1547.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O 4ª dia, tambem foi bom :D Fui visitar o Panteão, a fonte de trevi, a fonte de navona, a Basilica de São Pedro, e até fui à Cupula.. que sitios lindos.. e mesmo não sentindo os meus pés, e tendo um joelho que não sei como não explodiu devido às dores.. ainda consegui subir 320 escadas ate ao ponto mais alto de Roma.. A cupula.. Valeu o esforço.. Grande vista.. eheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0Yisay9jI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gLrKUHMSp4k/s1600/IMG_1310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0Yisay9jI/AAAAAAAAAHc/gLrKUHMSp4k/s400/IMG_1310.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5º Dia... O regresso... =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;EU SÓ QUERO VOLTAR!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada a todos *.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Para alem de ter ficado triste com uma coisinha, e isso é um pormenor..Foi nesta viagem que compreendi, que " SEI em quem pus a minha confiança"&amp;nbsp; e é por isso que agradeço ao FML, por porporcionar esta viagem.. à minha RAGAZZA *.* por ser quem é, por ser um amor de pessoa, e por eu me ter divertido tanto que o meu coração regressa cheiooooo.. *.* sabes que mais? fa caldo eheheh&amp;nbsp; à minha amica eheh que é fantastica, querida, e tudo tudo tudo =P e aos meus dois "fermata prenotata" ahaha eles sabem quem são..xD&amp;nbsp; por me terem acompanhado, por serem como são, e por eu gostar imenso deles.. pois eram eles que muitas das vezes me punham a rir, e mesmo com o seu sentido brincalhão, eu sei que posso contar sempre =D ate mesmo daquele passeio na ultima noite, na fontana de trevi, em que aprendi muita coisa :) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A todos os outros.. obrigada por terem ido, e por terem tornado a minha viagem, a VIAGEM das VIAGENS... de todos os sitios que eu já fui... França, Espanha, Inglaterra, Bélgica.. etc etc.. esta ficará para sempre sempre sempre no meu coração...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: large;"&gt;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ROMA =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&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/8747232078320329475-8772208724871182140?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8772208724871182140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8772208724871182140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8772208724871182140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8772208724871182140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/07/roma.html' title='Roma!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TC0ShLDJliI/AAAAAAAAAGs/HWoN2pjJTjo/s72-c/IMG_9517.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8588706983437309988</id><published>2010-06-20T14:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T14:06:24.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 11 - A song that no one would expect you to love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Com exames, fim da escola, tudo..tinha-me esquecido que ainda não completei o meu desafio.. Ora bem.. "uma musica que ninguem espere que eu gosta?" um pouco dificil..&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de ser dos morangos com açucar, este cover esta muito giro =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Xww0N-6Xorg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/Xww0N-6Xorg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-8588706983437309988?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8588706983437309988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8588706983437309988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8588706983437309988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8588706983437309988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/06/day-11-song-that-no-one-would-expect.html' title='Day 11 - A song that no one would expect you to love'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3245490733691023574</id><published>2010-06-17T01:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:55:32.539+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Pretérito Mais-Que-Perfeito..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ahh tantas coisas para contar.. tão pouco tempo.. como sempre ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Em primeiro lugar,&lt;b&gt; o Dia dos Finalistas de EMRC.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Este dia, 05-06-10, irá ficar marcado para sempre..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Desde a missa, ao jantar, às emoções, à música, às fotos, ao livro, aos amigos, ao professor, à familia, às surpresas.. a tudo..tudo contribuiu para que chegasse "cheia" a casa, nesse dia..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Este dia foi especial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Em segundo, &lt;b&gt;o Baile.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;E com ele um novo visual eheh&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O baile foi algo de mágico..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bem.. poderia ter sido ainda mais, se ate tivesse tido um par..o que acabou por me deixar um pouco triste e de baixa auto-estima! mas mesmo assim, adorei.. e adorei o quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Adorei ter ido ao cabeleireiro, e ter mudado o meu cabelo ahah Não só porque fiz uma franja, mas como tambem, (e so agora é que noto, porque não esta esticado.. o que me faz confusão pois está escadeado de mais!) ter cortado um grande bocado.. o que me aflige porque adorava o meu SR. CABELO e agr é um menino ahah..ou como a minha prima diz.. um BIG MAC e agora e um Happy Meal ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Depois adorei ter tido as minhas primas cá em casa :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Elas fizeram parte de um momento unico eheh A Rita, uma das minhas prima, maquilhou-me.. Quem me dera saber os segredos que ela sabe.. neste mundo de maquilhagem xD E a Mafalda, a minha assessora de Moda ajudou-me a escolher o fio, os brincos..etc ahah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O facto de terem sido elas a levarem-me ao baile foi especial..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A passadeira vermelha.. as fotos à entrada.. MEU DEUS! O facto do Cris, do David e do Diogo me terem acompanhado na passeira... opa.. estava tão contente.. os meus olhos brilhavam, como dizia alguem =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tudo o resto foi muito positivo.. a entrega de diplomas, a banda, o video..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;"ESFREGONA, ESFREGONA, ESFREGONA" ahahahhaha - nunca mais me vou esquecer da reacção do Diogo quando às 3h30 da manhã ( esta hora já estavamos a arrumar as coisas do baile.. saindo da escola às 4h30) encontrou a esfregona de que já andava à imenso tempo à procura.. ahah foi lindo xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Este sim, foi o MEU baile.. e foi UM baile.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aqui estão algumas fotos.. estou à espera das outras.. depois ponho aqui.. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TBllrSHlYaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQBp3-k_gy8/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TBllrSHlYaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQBp3-k_gy8/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TBlmQ3i8IyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hjP6jAPZTAI/s1600/28654_398085236047_647536047_4351270_4762277_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TBlmQ3i8IyI/AAAAAAAAAGk/hjP6jAPZTAI/s320/28654_398085236047_647536047_4351270_4762277_n.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por fim.. &lt;b&gt;Novo design do Blog.&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Com o Verão a chegar, decidi mudar o tema do blog, mudando-o para um mais alegre, e dinâmico.. usando outra montagem.. tudo muito mais colorido.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Como se costuma dizer.. "arrumar as gavetas, para arrumar as ideias.." eu não arrumei mesmo gavetas, mas as ideias cada vez surgem mais arrumadas =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ahhh já me esquecia.. exame de Português.. pois.. ate nem correu mal.. fico cá para ver.. este já está.. amanhã é começar a estudar para o que irá ser o meu FIM.. e não estou a exagerar..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Depois dessas piores 2h30 da minha vida.. FERIAS...ROMA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #783f04; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ROMA...AI ROMA..."A CIDADE ETERNA" espera-me!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3245490733691023574?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3245490733691023574/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3245490733691023574' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3245490733691023574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3245490733691023574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/06/um-preterito-mais-que-perfeito.html' title='Um Pretérito Mais-Que-Perfeito..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/TBllrSHlYaI/AAAAAAAAAGc/nQBp3-k_gy8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8688791916864899628</id><published>2010-06-08T22:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T22:31:51.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus! =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Estes últimos dias têm sido... eu nem sei! É um misto de emoções que corre em direcção ao meu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hoje foi o ultimo dia da minha passagem pela escola Secundária da Lourinhã... para tras..ficam 3 anos cheios de recordações, peripecias, vivencias, expriencias.. enfim..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Sinto-me bem..mas ao mesmo tempo nostalgica..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ainda nem acredito.. passou tão rápido..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A todos aqueles que assinaram o meu livro, um grande OBRIGADA..&lt;br /&gt;Vocês são especiais e irão ficar para sempre no meu coração..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada por estes 3 anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada turma E...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada FML..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; É um grande orgulho dizer que sou sua amiga.. =D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada amigos :) ( vocês sabem quem são)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;E se pensam que se vêem livres de mim.. Estão enganados ahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Hoje, ultimo dia de aulas, nem ouvi o toque de saída.. talvez seja melhor assim :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Agora.. preparar porque.. exames estão aí.. ahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-8688791916864899628?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8688791916864899628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8688791916864899628' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8688791916864899628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8688791916864899628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/06/adeus.html' title='Adeus! =('/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-9172047827677171698</id><published>2010-05-25T23:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T23:09:16.572+01:00</updated><title type='text'>fLASH MOB DANCE / Day 10 - A song from your favorite band</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Esta musica pode não ser da minha banda favorita.. mas é de um dos melhores momentos de sempre.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada por clicarem =P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por vos doer os dedos ahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por me apoiarem..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por estarem tão motivamos quanto eu..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Por passarem o link..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mesmo! Obrigada... *.*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Para quem não souber do que estou a falar, basta dizer: EU VOU (EM PRINCIPIO) APARECER NO FINAL DA EUROVISÃO COM UM VIDEO.. para me dares mais visitas basta carregares no link:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;http://www.eurovisiondance.com/videos/view/18/ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="505" width="640"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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text-align: right;"&gt;My  hands &lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna start again &lt;br /&gt;My hands &lt;br /&gt;No they don't wanna  understand &lt;br /&gt;My hands &lt;br /&gt;They just shake it try to break whatever  piece i may find &lt;br /&gt;My hands &lt;br /&gt;They only agree to hold &lt;br /&gt;Your hands  &lt;br /&gt;And they don't wanna be without &lt;br /&gt;Your hands &lt;br /&gt;And they will  not let me go &lt;br /&gt;No they will not let me go&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(..)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And i don't see you everywhere &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;And i can  say your name easily &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;I laugh bit louder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Without you &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.igrejabatistanet.com.br/licoes_igreja/imagens/maos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://www.igrejabatistanet.com.br/licoes_igreja/imagens/maos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-4404076825712294953?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4404076825712294953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4404076825712294953' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4404076825712294953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4404076825712294953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-09-song-that-makes-you-fall-asleep.html' title='Day 09 - A song that makes you fall asleep'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-245664409527078567</id><published>2010-05-19T21:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T21:23:42.925+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 08 - A song that you can dance to</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Curioso, vem mesmo a calhar =P&lt;br /&gt;Vou contar-vos um segredo ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou participar num concurso para o festival da canção.. mas em prol da dança.. O video do vencedor irá passar na final.. =)&lt;br /&gt;bem.. o que conta é participar não é? ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é a musica, que deve ser "interpretada" com uma coreografia oficial :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EHvBiQYbADI&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/EHvBiQYbADI&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ps. Quando já tiver o video pronto, posto aqui ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-245664409527078567?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/245664409527078567/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=245664409527078567' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/245664409527078567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/245664409527078567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-08-song-that-you-can-dance-to.html' title='Day 08 - A song that you can dance to'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5701466346892566171</id><published>2010-05-18T21:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T21:27:09.416+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rock in Rio 2008!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão giro..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;BON JOVI deu um concerto lindo.. e arrepiante.. vejam nas imagens das pessoas a cantar..ainda hoje quando o vejo, faz-me impressão pensar que estava lá no meio daquelas pessoas todas =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HEiwF-1BvQE&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/HEiwF-1BvQE&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rock in Rio 2004? PRESENTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rock in Rio&amp;nbsp; 2006? AH POIS.. PRESENTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rock in Rio&amp;nbsp; 2008? CLARO QUE...PRESENTE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rock in Rio&amp;nbsp; 2010? SIMMMMM ESPERO ESTAR... (o quê?) PRESENTEEEEEE&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ahah n liguem.. isto já é do cansaço..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&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/8747232078320329475-5701466346892566171?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5701466346892566171/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5701466346892566171' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5701466346892566171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5701466346892566171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-07-song-that-reminds-you-of-certain.html' title='Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain event'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4999268809744929251</id><published>2010-05-16T17:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-16T17:26:53.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 06 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dZjg8AtELaY&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/dZjg8AtELaY&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOGOS DA LUSOFONIA =D&lt;br /&gt;eu fui ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma grande experiência =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-4999268809744929251?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4999268809744929251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4999268809744929251' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4999268809744929251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4999268809744929251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-06-song-that-reminds-of-you-of.html' title='Day 06 - A song that reminds of you of somewhere'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6902210027668815887</id><published>2010-05-13T23:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T23:05:03.800+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone - Rita P.  =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" style="background-image: url(&amp;quot;http://i3.ytimg.com/vi/z6yP519JozU/hqdefault.jpg&amp;quot;);" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6yP519JozU&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/z6yP519JozU&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Rita P. .....  esta musica é para ti =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;E escolhi esta porque sempre que a ouço e a minha mãe está por perto diz: " olha a musica da Rita =P " ahah acho que associamos pq no verão, enquanto estiveste cá.. estávamos sempre a cantar.. e tu sabias de cor xD ahah &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;SAUDADES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;podia estar aqui a noite toda.. a dizer porque tenho saudades.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mas guardo isso só para mim.. porque no fundo tu sabes do que falo =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Adoro-te*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada por todo o apoio que me tens dado ao longo deste tempo.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S-x3PraFnUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pjy2K8TOlJE/s1600/sofix+e+rita+p.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="234" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S-x3PraFnUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pjy2K8TOlJE/s320/sofix+e+rita+p.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-6902210027668815887?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6902210027668815887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6902210027668815887' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6902210027668815887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6902210027668815887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-05-song-that-reminds-you-of-someone.html' title='Day 05 - A song that reminds you of someone - Rita P.  =)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S-x3PraFnUI/AAAAAAAAAGM/Pjy2K8TOlJE/s72-c/sofix+e+rita+p.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1896412574518203812</id><published>2010-05-10T00:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-10T00:50:28.803+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 04 - A song that makes you sad</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="300" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e3D655GZZ00&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/e3D655GZZ00&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(Turn around)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; every now and then I get a little bit lonely and you're never coming round  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(Turn around)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;every now and then I get a little bit tired of listening to the sound of my tears  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(Turn around) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;every now and then I get a little bit nervous that the best of all the years have gone by  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;(Turn around)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;every now and then I get a little bit terrified and then I see the look in your eyes  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1896412574518203812?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1896412574518203812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1896412574518203812' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1896412574518203812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1896412574518203812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-04-song-that-makes-you-sad.html' title='Day 04 - A song that makes you sad'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5422196690888357142</id><published>2010-05-06T00:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T00:49:29.609+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 03 - A song that makes you happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="640"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/R8OOWcsFj0U&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Neste momento esta =D&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Porque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ROCK IN RIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;EU VOU =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/8747232078320329475-5422196690888357142?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5422196690888357142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5422196690888357142' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5422196690888357142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5422196690888357142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/day-03-song-that-makes-you-happy.html' title='Day 03 - A song that makes you happy'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5208173333929437836</id><published>2010-05-03T01:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T01:31:39.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio - Day 01 - Your favorite song</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A minha musica preferida? .. hum..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bem.. Todos temos uma música preferida...Quase sempre dizemos que não, mas existe sempre aquela que é A TAL MÚSICA ..&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Acho que a de sempre é dos blue, e chama-se Curtain Falls..&lt;br /&gt;Ouço-a imensas vezes e bastaaaaaaaaaaante alto lool (depende das horas xD)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Tambem se poderia inserir no dia da musica que lembra uma viagem.. dado que saiu no ano em que fui a Londres, e quando cheguei a Portugal, a mtv passou o seu videoclip, que como mostrará em baixo.. é passado lá mesmo :) Claro que.. trouxe imensas recordações *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Esta musica faz-me estar bem comigo própria.. Faz-me bem! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Memorias..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vw9zKZ_OnU4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/Vw9zKZ_OnU4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/8747232078320329475-5208173333929437836?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5208173333929437836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5208173333929437836' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5208173333929437836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5208173333929437836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/05/desafio-day-01-your-favorite-song.html' title='Desafio - Day 01 - Your favorite song'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3042188343801009018</id><published>2010-05-03T00:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T01:10:18.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bem... Recebi um desafio que acho bastante engraçado.. e por isso irei cumprir =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este desafio consiste em publicar uma música por dia, dependendo do que pede, a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Este decorre durante vinte dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;As musicas são capazes de mover, mudar, separar, juntar,  fazer rir, fazer chorar...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Há muitas lembranças perdidas que são resgatadas com um mero  acorde.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, o curioso é como geralmente as músicas têm quase sempre a  ver com as nossas histórias e raramente estas são escolhidas por nós.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Musicas que quando tocam,&amp;nbsp; fazem-te lembrar algo…uma pessoa, um  amigo, uma desilusão, uma alegria, uma viagem…uma paixão…&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estas  serão algumas das musicas que me disseram muito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day  01 - Your favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Day 02 - Your least favorite song&lt;br /&gt;Day 03 -  A song that makes you happy&lt;br /&gt;Day 04 - A song that makes you sad&lt;br /&gt;Day  05 - A song that reminds you of someone&lt;br /&gt;Day 06 - A song that reminds  of you of somewhere&lt;br /&gt;Day 07 - A song that reminds you of a certain  event&lt;br /&gt;Day 08 - A song that you can dance to&lt;br /&gt;Day 09 - A song that  makes you fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;Day 10 - A song from your favorite band&lt;br /&gt;Day  11 - A song that no one would expect you to love&lt;br /&gt;Day 12 - A song that  describes you&lt;br /&gt;Day 13 - A song from your favorite album&lt;br /&gt;Day 14 - A  song that you listen to when you’re angry&lt;br /&gt;Day 15 - A song that you  listen to when you’re happy&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 - A song that you listen to when  you’re sad&lt;br /&gt;Day 17 - A song that you want to play at your wedding&lt;br /&gt;Day  18 - A song that you want to play at your funeral&lt;br /&gt;Day 19 - A song  that makes you laugh&lt;br /&gt;Day 20 - Your favorite song at this time last  year&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Como muito dos blogs que eu sigo ja foram desafiados, para alem desses desafio:&lt;br /&gt;1. http://sobreasondasdomar.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. http://bocas-indiscretas.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;3. http://vanessa-fonseca.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;4. http://joaninha-maisquepalavras.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;5. http://anaritaliborio.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; 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É chegada a hora da selecção dos  blocos e apresentações de cidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O evento terá lugar no Pavilhão  Municipal do Bombarral&amp;nbsp;e é o&amp;nbsp;"momento" de observação, avaliação e  selecção dos chamados "blocos de interior" e das "apresentações de  cidade".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em termos de apresentações de interior (Blocos)&amp;nbsp;vamos  assistir a&amp;nbsp;28 exibições de outras tantas classes de&amp;nbsp;26 clubes o que dará  um total de&amp;nbsp;1151 ginastas em acção!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por sua vez as  "apresentações de cidade" reúnem 932 ginastas repartidos por 33 grupos  de 26 clubes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja o Bombarral irá acolher mais de 2000  ginastas de todo o país que ao longo de 2 dias partilharão o espirito da  Gymnaestrada Mundial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;WOW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;EU VOU.. PARTICIPAR =D (mas tenho imenso medo... podem me ir apoiar pff? :)&amp;nbsp; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-7272193917856487175?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7272193917856487175/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7272193917856487175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7272193917856487175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7272193917856487175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/decorre-no-proximo-fim-de-semana-24-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4872899405651867645</id><published>2010-04-18T23:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:51:49.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Com características estéticas únicas, a ginástica partilha a vertente  cultural e performativa com a componente atlética e de movimento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A  espectacularidade desta actividade esteve em destaque no dia 17  de Abril, a partir das 16h30, no decorrer da 2ª Edição do Sarau de  Ginástica “Lourigym”, que tevá lugar no Pavilhão do Hóquei Clube da  Lourinhã.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mais de 400 atletas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Eu era um deles..&amp;nbsp; Foi lindo *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O esforço foi enorme.. esta semana foi exaustiva.. todos os dias tive escola, trabalhos de casa, e de grupo para fazer.. complicaçoes.. e das 18h30 às 20h30 treino.. a minha cabeça estava a 1000.. mas o trabalho deu frutos.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu era do clube da casa.. eheh e estava toda contente pois os meus amigos ginastas estavam cá.. uns reconheci.. outros vieram hoje ter comigo a dizer que eu estive muito bem.. e, verdade seja dita.. nem me lembro deles.. ahah so sei que o seu clube estava la, mas nem associei..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;A melhor actuação e o melhor esquema de sempre.. Os fatos, a maquilhagem.. o grupo..&amp;nbsp; O espetaculo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Um pormenor..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Aleijei-me no pe.. no primeiro esquema.. o da escola.. no 2º esforcei de mais.. fui parar ao posto medico para pôr gelo... Felizmente nao foi nada de mais, e ja estou bem.. foi mais o susto..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Isto era muito importante para mim.. e obrigada por &lt;strike&gt;nao&lt;/strike&gt; terem vindo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Carreguem na imagem.. esta horrivel em pequeno ahah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8uLH9nGdhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B9aYJA_dwCI/s1600/Lourigym+-+17.04.2010+%287%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8uLH9nGdhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B9aYJA_dwCI/s400/Lourigym+-+17.04.2010+%287%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sofia - Lourigym 17 de Abril de 2010 - Tema do grupo: "O fogo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Para a semana.. BOMBARRAL - ja estou a tremer.. ainda mais importante..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;QUALIFICAÇÃO PARA O MUNDIAL&amp;nbsp; DE GINÁSTICA..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E vem aí mais uma super semana..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/8747232078320329475-4872899405651867645?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4872899405651867645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4872899405651867645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4872899405651867645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4872899405651867645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/com-caracteristicas-esteticas-unicas.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8uLH9nGdhI/AAAAAAAAAF0/B9aYJA_dwCI/s72-c/Lourigym+-+17.04.2010+%287%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1972916017911621687</id><published>2010-04-15T00:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:29:02.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8ZM96zC8LI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QsP3Y-SMobA/s1600/tumblr_kz8ws2ssEo1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8ZM96zC8LI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QsP3Y-SMobA/s320/tumblr_kz8ws2ssEo1qzr04eo1_400.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Estive a ver fotografias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Fotografias  antigas, e em papel...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No computador tenho outras, tantas..são mais recentes.. mas sei  que um dia vou gostar de olhar para elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ai...por hoje já chegam, os passeios pelas memórias que vão trazendo, por consequencia, coisas que nunca  mais acabam..  ora pessoas.. ora momentos.. ora circunstancias... enfim, memorias..Contradições..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1972916017911621687?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1972916017911621687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1972916017911621687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1972916017911621687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1972916017911621687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/picture.html' title='picture'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8ZM96zC8LI/AAAAAAAAAFs/QsP3Y-SMobA/s72-c/tumblr_kz8ws2ssEo1qzr04eo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-2218237008851118822</id><published>2010-04-14T00:17:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T00:20:56.629+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dias,,,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não  aguento a pressão do mundo, mas resisto até ao fim ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://recoveringperfectionist.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/bad_day.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://recoveringperfectionist.files.wordpress.com/2007/10/bad_day.jpeg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="title" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-2218237008851118822?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2218237008851118822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2218237008851118822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2218237008851118822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2218237008851118822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/dias.html' title='dias,,,'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4683380071016176456</id><published>2010-04-13T00:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T00:59:31.461+01:00</updated><title type='text'>parabens mãe! 11-04-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PARABENS MÃE =)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;E TENHO-O DITO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;OBRIGADA MÃE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8OzCgK9rgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GKAWfPmXIE8/s1600/IMG_1425.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8OzCgK9rgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GKAWfPmXIE8/s400/IMG_1425.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;ps. tantas novidades... tao pouco tempo!! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-4683380071016176456?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4683380071016176456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4683380071016176456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4683380071016176456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4683380071016176456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/parabens-mae-tenho-o-dito-obrigada-mae.html' title='parabens mãe! 11-04-10'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S8OzCgK9rgI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GKAWfPmXIE8/s72-c/IMG_1425.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5188523989727149750</id><published>2010-04-08T21:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T21:00:21.424+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A EMRC nos caminhos para a vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Não há palavras que consigam explicar estes dias..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração está cheio..&lt;br /&gt;Em breve escrevo tudinho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;=')&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;CAMINHADA A FÁTIMA-&amp;nbsp; 4 a 8 DE ABRIL DE 201&lt;/span&gt;0&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; EU NUNCA IREI ESQUECER&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-5188523989727149750?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5188523989727149750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5188523989727149750' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5188523989727149750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5188523989727149750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/emrc-nos-caminhos-para-vida.html' title='A EMRC nos caminhos para a vida'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3195276092884893439</id><published>2010-04-03T20:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T20:13:27.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O imaginário do Dr. Parnassus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/I/Imaginarium_of_Doctor_Parnassus/posters/imaginarium_doctor_parnassus_movie_poster_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/I/Imaginarium_of_Doctor_Parnassus/posters/imaginarium_doctor_parnassus_movie_poster_01.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #4c1130; font-size: small;"&gt;Este foi o  ultimo filme que vi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não estava nada à espera.. é um misto de misterio, fantasia, e muita imaginação.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Este filme não é apenas o ULTIMO FILME DE HEATH LEADGER!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;vale a pena a história, a fotografia, e ainda, o que é mais impressionante e que não estando à vista, o facto deste filme conseguir guardar espaço para fazer críticas às pessoas  que estão sempre atrasadas ao ponto de deixar de sonhar pois estão completamente  alienadas pelo dinheiro e pelo material!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O filme gira em torno de um espelho com uma porta para o imaginário, e dos shows de Parnassus à beira  de estrada, onde as pessoas podem escolher entre o bem e o mal..mma as pessoas já não são mais sensíveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Talvez a história não agrade muita gente, e poderá tambem não ser compreendida.. Não é um filme fácil de entender..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Depois de conseguir finalizar sem maiores problemas seus dois últimos projetos&amp;nbsp; Gilliam, o Realizador estava no meio das filmagens de O Mundo Imaginário do Doutor Parnassus, este recebe a noticia que o seu actor principal havia morrido em casa. O Realizador quase cancelou o filme, mas foi aí  que entraram os amigos Johnny Depp, Jude Law e Colin Farrel, que se ofereceram para terminar o papel que Heath interpretava.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Na minha opinião o filme ficou maravilhoso, com estes 4 actores (não fossem três deles os meus preferidos : Johnny Deep, Jude Law e Heath Ledger).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As cenas em que os três atores  aparecem passam-se dentro do tal mundo imaginário do Dr. Parnassus e lá tu podes ser quem quiseres, quem sonhares e, por isso, a mudança  de actores, fica tão bem, e deu tão bom resultado..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O grande filme =D&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica o trailer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pMvxVFu4DnA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&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/pMvxVFu4DnA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/8747232078320329475-3195276092884893439?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3195276092884893439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3195276092884893439' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3195276092884893439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3195276092884893439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-imaginario-do-dr-parnassus.html' title='O imaginário do Dr. Parnassus!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4551163968932508025</id><published>2010-03-20T01:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-20T01:56:23.293Z</updated><title type='text'>" O meu pai é alto e tem olhos verdes.. "</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Era assim que começava uma  composição sobre o meu pai, no 1º ano. E hoje, passados mais de 10 anos, é assim que quero que comece este texto!! Porque o meu pai continua a ser  alto (apesar de sermos quase,quase da mesma altura eheh) e continua a ter  olhos verdes...&amp;nbsp; Não há amor no mundo que  se iguale ao do meu pai. Só porque é amor de pai.O meu pai.. como dizemos cá em casa é o " Many Mãozinhas" porque ele é capaz de fazer tudo!.. e não estou a brincar.. ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;trabalhou em economia, na MBI - uma grande agencia  de time sharing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;, foi quem trouxe esse conceito para portugal.. em 1990...- trabalha como programas de edição de video e fotos, inventa imensas coisas.. tipo engenhocas eheh.. faz barcos à escala.. gere uma loja, à noite toca viola de fado... e ainda consegue ser PAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu adoro o meu pai... fazemos muita porcaria junta ahah principalmente quando estamos de ferias xD&lt;br /&gt;Está sempre a pregar-me sustos! lol é uma coisa impressionante loool&lt;br /&gt;Apesar disto tudo.. Eu sei que ele faz de tudo para conseguir ser O GRANDE PAI que ele é..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6Qn9gIjVZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/e3dt7A3qaJU/s1600-h/Paris+2008577.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6Qn9gIjVZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/e3dt7A3qaJU/s320/Paris+2008577.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;OBRIGADA PAI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;FELIZ DIA DO PAI =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/8747232078320329475-4551163968932508025?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4551163968932508025/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4551163968932508025' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4551163968932508025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4551163968932508025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-meu-pai-e-alto-e-tem-olhos-verdes.html' title='&quot; O meu pai é alto e tem olhos verdes.. &quot;'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6Qn9gIjVZI/AAAAAAAAAFU/e3dt7A3qaJU/s72-c/Paris+2008577.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-2325962950052002052</id><published>2010-03-19T00:21:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-03-19T00:34:51.792Z</updated><title type='text'>ao meu avô!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6LCw1hg5SI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Sdp0K7KbRc/s1600-h/44.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6LCw1hg5SI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Sdp0K7KbRc/s400/44.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hoje, lancei-me ao diccionário, para ver o que estava escrito sobre a palavras SAUDADE! Ainda que como está descrito neste tal livro que explica as palavras, pouco me importa. Apenas quero encontrar a minha definição.  Mas até agora encontro-me baralhada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Será este um sentimento? e que sentimento é este, que nos consegue fazer rir ou chorar..muitas das vezes ao mesmo tempo?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hoje venho falar de um grande senhor..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Se fosse vivo era o seu aniversário...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;PARABENS AVÔ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sabes..vou contar-te um segredo qe nunca disse a ninguem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tenho  saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tenho saudades dos nossos passeios ao cabo carvoeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Tenho saudades daqueles domingos, em que aparecias cá em casa depois de teres estado na loja... e do artur&amp;nbsp; ir sempre buscar sempre o mesmo livro para tu lhe leres.. ainda a semana passada tive com ele..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tenho saudades das tardes de ir ao escritorio e ver tudo tão organizado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; Tenho saudades de ir jantar a casa dos avos, e em vez, de dois haver três pratos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tenho saudades de andar de barco contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6LCtrF4KRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/cgNwmnl3g4o/s1600-h/29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6LCtrF4KRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/cgNwmnl3g4o/s400/29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Do teu assobio alegre. Das suas mãos, mãos de trabalhador e dedicação... Do seu olhar.  Do seu sorriso. Tenho saudades suas, muitas saudades!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lembras-te  de irmos a caldas ao domingo à tarde? Eu lembro-me!... e tão bem como se fosse hoje. Passei por lá outro  dia...está tudo tão mudado.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As flores  desapareceram, os patos ja não estão la..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lembro-me de tu dizeres UPAA! para me levantares ao colo.. e me cantares "o mar enrola na areia.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mas..uma das coisas que mais me lembro foi a maneira como o avô escrevia.. tudo impecavel.. e tambem me admirava como conseguia ler os rabiscos dos revendedores, e das facturas.. ainda me lembro que fiz um risco numa folha.. e como pensava que o avô lia as "letras de médico" perguntei o que estava lá escrito.. O avô sorriu e disse que não era assim que se via ahah (Procuro  na minha mente as suas palavras correctas mas não consigo recordar.. naquele momento não sei&amp;nbsp; se dei o devido valor...porque só agora doiem-me as  memórias do passado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Ainda me lembro do momento como se fosse  hoje.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Estava em casa com o Daniel, e com a Mariana.. a Mariana foi embora, e eu disse aos meus pais&amp;nbsp; que ia acompanhar o Danni lá a baixo..Lembro-me de eles dizerem que tinham que falar comigo.. Sabia que o avô estava muito doente.. quando ouvi a minha mae a chorar na cozinha percebi logo..Fechei-me no meu quarto.. não queria ver ninguem.. n me lembro do meu irmão.. mas penso que fez o mesmo.. na altura eu tinha 12.. ele 9...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lembro-me das minha amigas me telefonarem.. a perguntarem se eu estava bem.. eu disse que sim que estava optima.. pois.. as noticias espalham-se depressa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Depois já fazia sentido.. os telefonemas.. os choros na cozinha.. os murmurinhos na loja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;ARGH! Ao escrever este texto sinto-me arrepiada.. porque&amp;nbsp; lembro-me de tudoo..&amp;nbsp; Desde que escrevi o titulo que as lagrimas caiem e não param! :S &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lembro-me de te ver deitado, numa cama sem capacidades quase nenhumas.. e de não te conseguir ir cumprimentar ao quarto por tinha pena de ti, e não te conseguia ver assim! DESCULPA! (penso muitas vezes que poderia ter passado mais tempo a teu lado, e culpo-me por não te ter ido cumprimentar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Lembro-me do velorio.. A Tia Bela, o Tio Anibal e a Sandra vieram ficar connosco.. para os meus pais poderem ir... sei exactamente quais as palavras..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;E o funeral? Não tive coragem de ir.. na minha memoria deveria estar o meu avô.. contente..&amp;nbsp; e desculpem a expressão.. não deitado num caixão! Sei que olhei pela janela.. pois da minha varanda se vê o cemiterio.. vi tanta gente.. Dizem que foi uma cerimonia como tu merecias! &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Sei que o meu avô se orgulharia dos seu netos.. Sei tambem que se ele fosse vivo teria imenso orgulho em mim e no meu irmão... (tb no ricardo e na leonor..) Mas, no entanto lembro-me de ele dizer que eu era o seu "mimo" e o seu orgulho por ser a sua primeira neta, e o meu irmão por ter o nome dele!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;O meu avô era... :'(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As lagrimas invadem-me ao escrever este texto..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;O meu avô construiu um barco.. e aos 17 anos abriu uma loja.. ainda hoje de muito prestigio..Foi comandante dos bombeiros mais de 20 anos.. e muito mais..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Sabes.. a avó fala muitas vezes de ti! E eu nem sei o que dizer..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;O ricardo e a leonor, chamam-te avô Nobre... eu simplesmente te chamo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Hoje posso dizer que tens uma Rua em&amp;nbsp; teu nome... E no site da Lourinhã, ha uma parte que diz urbanismo, depois toponimia, e se abrirmos o ppt da vila da lourinhã, tem la escrito, a sua "biografia"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tenho saudades tuas, avô!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Todos os dias.. e sempre que entro na loja, penso em ti!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Adorar-te-ei&amp;nbsp; desde SEMPRE para todo o SEMPRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; 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text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: larger;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-2325962950052002052?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2325962950052002052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2325962950052002052' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2325962950052002052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2325962950052002052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/03/ao-meu-avo.html' title='ao meu avô!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6LCw1hg5SI/AAAAAAAAAE8/2Sdp0K7KbRc/s72-c/44.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8359394985897244572</id><published>2010-03-16T23:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:54:43.337Z</updated><title type='text'>#1 QUANDO EU ERA PEQUENINA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6AZTXBUHtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Xu3o5LhSbGg/s1600-h/41.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6AZTXBUHtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Xu3o5LhSbGg/s320/41.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...fui ao supermercado,&amp;nbsp; vi um carrinho de compras com um bebé lá sentado e perguntei: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Mamã..onde é que está a prateleira dos bebés??&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&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/8747232078320329475-8359394985897244572?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8359394985897244572/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8359394985897244572' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8359394985897244572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8359394985897244572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/03/1-quando-eu-era-pequenina.html' title='#1 QUANDO EU ERA PEQUENINA...'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S6AZTXBUHtI/AAAAAAAAAEs/Xu3o5LhSbGg/s72-c/41.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3059199548579476259</id><published>2010-03-08T00:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-03-12T00:55:49.342Z</updated><title type='text'>Sou apenas uma folha em branco que será preenchida por letras</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta content="text/html; 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 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As palavras que muitas das vezes escrevemos não expressam o que sentimos, mas sei que hoje, as minhas são muitíssimo sinceras, ou pelo menos são mais sérias, e por isso, parei o tempo para escrever tudo o que nunca te disse.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ainda não sei quem verdadeiramente és, mas sei que gostava de saber o que realmente gostas, pois talvez por minha culpa, desconheço todos os teus medos, e o mundo que te rodeia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hum.. não quero saber o que me dizem ou pensam sobre ti..hum (palavra que me habituei a escrever.. não é para ligar..!) pode ser muito estupido..mas acho que posso mesmo afirmar que ainda me lembro..da primeira vez que te vi, e senti que… olhei para ti e pensei que… não eras uma pessoa qualquer! Sim…porque o MEU olhar fixou-se em ti, e confesso que até imaginei que ficava bem a teu lado. Parece-me que não devo ser assim tão invisível aos teus olhos, apesar de estarmos quase todos os dias no mesmo sítio, quase sempre à mesma hora... e nunca falar contigo…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Será que sabes de alguma coisa? Não…ainda não.. mas provavelmente pressentes, não sabes exactamente o que é, mas um dia vais descobrir e esse dia pode ser neste momento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Os dias passam cada vez mais rápido, o sonho contínua e esta história ainda não tem fim!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Às vezes, sem ou por querer, e só tu o sabes.. nem notas a minha presença, por consequência, não me vês, não me ouves, não me sentes...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Vives no teu pequeno grande mundo, reservado, e escondido por detrás dessa máscara que constróis de tempos e tempos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero que as letras apareçam o mais rápido possível para que nesta folha em branco consiga escrever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Quem me dera saber se também pensas em mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3059199548579476259?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3059199548579476259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3059199548579476259' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3059199548579476259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3059199548579476259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/03/sou-apenas-uma-folha-em-branco-que-sera.html' title='Sou apenas uma folha em branco que será preenchida por letras'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-176144098374798793</id><published>2010-02-25T23:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T23:21:57.700Z</updated><title type='text'>18 =')</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nem acredito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Não tenho palavras para descrever este dia.. foi lindo :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Obrigada a todos, por estarem comigo hoje =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Recebi os parabens de pessoas tão diferentes,de tantos sitios..de quem pensava que n ia receber..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;FOI LINDO *.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;MUSICA DO DIA: DISTURBIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FZBX_-09pNk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&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/FZBX_-09pNk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ps. adorei as flores :')&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&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/8747232078320329475-176144098374798793?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/176144098374798793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=176144098374798793' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/176144098374798793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/176144098374798793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/02/18.html' title='18 =&apos;)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1720114663614142035</id><published>2010-02-19T00:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-19T00:39:03.314Z</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE GOLDEN !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zbDEzpnK7z8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;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/zbDEzpnK7z8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Hoje esta musica fez sentido!!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;MAKE IT OR BREAK IT! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1720114663614142035?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1720114663614142035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1720114663614142035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1720114663614142035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1720114663614142035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-golden.html' title='WE ARE GOLDEN !!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5719147145889863740</id><published>2010-02-11T00:27:00.008Z</published><updated>2010-02-11T22:03:22.187Z</updated><title type='text'>GYM FOR LIFE =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Já é um pouco tarde, mas não tenho tido conseguido estar em frente ao computador..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Como sabem, no sábado, dia 6.02.10 tive uma actuação SUPER HIPER MEGA IMPORTANTE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Tratava-se da avaliação do meu grupo de ginática, para saber se podemos, ou não participar na Gymnaestrada Europeia, na Dinamarca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Eram 11h30 e já lá estavamos... Tantos ginástas ... E de clubes tão bons... Sporting, Benfica, Ginásio Clube Português, Sporfrielas, Team-gym...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Assim que chegámos, fomos marcar os lugares no praticável.. trainámos o esquema imensas vezes, e depois fomos almoçar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NIueB1KCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zuVubnlTbPQ/s1600/IMG_6668.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJMS-h2sI/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfF0OSahm4/s1600/IMG_6645.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJMS-h2sI/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfF0OSahm4/s320/IMG_6645.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NIueB1KCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/zuVubnlTbPQ/s320/IMG_6668.jpg" width="217" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de almoço, por volta das 3 horas, fomos tratar dos penteados, e da maquilhagem... Por incrivel que pareça demorámos 2h30 só a fazer isto...! claro que somos 12 e tinhamos que nos pintar a todas, assim como fazer o coque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(podem ver na foto, a pintura à esquerda, e o coque à direita)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de actuarmos ainda deu tempo para ensaiar mais 2 ou 3 vezes, e aquecer...(como podemos observar em baixo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NKQmqt-eI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AvoCKehtwCY/s1600-h/IMG_6656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NKQmqt-eI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AvoCKehtwCY/s1600/IMG_6656.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NKQmqt-eI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AvoCKehtwCY/s320/IMG_6656.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJhYwa9LI/AAAAAAAAADo/hl8hVuUNgm4/s1600-h/IMG_6664.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJhYwa9LI/AAAAAAAAADo/hl8hVuUNgm4/s320/IMG_6664.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ahh ja me esquecia... Estavam lá algumas pessoas que eu conheci na Belgica, e que já não via, mais ou menos à 3 anos... foi tão giro voltar a encontrá-los :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NMURvSnDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9OK2KLEkaIw/s1600-h/IMG_6677.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NMURvSnDI/AAAAAAAAAEA/9OK2KLEkaIw/s400/IMG_6677.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ACTUAÇÃO! Lindo!!!! Ha coisas que aconteceram para mal... outras para bem.. mas o que interessa é que a Federação gostou do nosso esquema, disse que a aparencia era fantastica, e a sincronização estava optima... a unica coisa que deviamos ter atenção era a tecnica.. ou seja, algumas rodas ainda tortas, umas pontes com a perna dobrada...etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;No desfile, foram enunciadas todas as equipas, com a sua bandeira.. e eu levei o estandarte do HCL *.* e ganhámos a mensão de Bronze :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Por fim, eram já nove horas e quinze, quando acabou a cerimonia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fomos embora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Eu a minha mãe, a Veronique e a mãe dela, ainda fomos ao LoureShopping e acabámos a noite a fazer rodas no meio do centro comercial xD ahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NI8gYHgZI/AAAAAAAAADY/VDYjINvCJMY/s1600/IMG_6665.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NI8gYHgZI/AAAAAAAAADY/VDYjINvCJMY/s400/IMG_6665.jpg" width="395" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJ5nmYwxI/AAAAAAAAADw/BS6puBI3eQ0/s1600/IMG_6667.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="267" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJ5nmYwxI/AAAAAAAAADw/BS6puBI3eQ0/s400/IMG_6667.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Domingo.. fiquei doente... espero amanhã já ir à escola!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;(podem clicar nas fotos&amp;nbsp;para aumentar eheh)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-5719147145889863740?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5719147145889863740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5719147145889863740' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5719147145889863740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5719147145889863740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/02/gym-for-life.html' title='GYM FOR LIFE =)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S3NJMS-h2sI/AAAAAAAAADg/3MfF0OSahm4/s72-c/IMG_6645.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6927307449172328910</id><published>2010-02-04T23:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T23:16:44.858Z</updated><title type='text'>AAAAAAHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gympor.com/noticias_detalhe.php?noticia_id=850"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.gympor.com/noticias_detalhe.php?noticia_id=850&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou nervosa xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pela ordem de prova (em baixo) actuo às 18h00 mas às 11h já lá estamos para ensaiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gympor.com/upload/noticia/GymForLifeNacional_2010.pdf"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;http://www.gympor.com/upload/noticia/GymForLifeNacional_2010.pdf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-6927307449172328910?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6927307449172328910/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6927307449172328910' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6927307449172328910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6927307449172328910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/02/aaaaaahhh.html' title='AAAAAAHHH!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1977068946422499804</id><published>2010-01-28T21:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T21:06:04.044Z</updated><title type='text'>28-01-10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O Esforço é grande e o homem é pequeno"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É assim que me sinto hoje!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estou como o tempo: uma treta! Estou chateada, triste, irritada, stressada comigo mesma!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Nada do que eu faço está bem feito :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #0b5394;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;amanhã vou ao super mercado comprar uma garrafa de auto-estima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&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/8747232078320329475-1977068946422499804?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1977068946422499804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1977068946422499804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1977068946422499804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1977068946422499804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/28-01-10.html' title='28-01-10'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5345825957618475823</id><published>2010-01-26T00:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T00:22:03.858Z</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O terremoto foi no Haiti, mas chocou o mundo =/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(amanhã, continuo o post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-5345825957618475823?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5345825957618475823/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5345825957618475823' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5345825957618475823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5345825957618475823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7827514832580679302</id><published>2010-01-25T16:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:13:16.423Z</updated><title type='text'>Mariana e Ricardo :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Parabens Mariana e Ricardinho :)&lt;br /&gt;adoro-vos**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Amigos são aquelas pessoas raras que nos perguntam como estamos e depois ficam à espera da resposta."&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/8747232078320329475-7827514832580679302?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7827514832580679302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7827514832580679302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7827514832580679302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7827514832580679302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/mariana-e-ricardo.html' title='Mariana e Ricardo :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7821657713099154405</id><published>2010-01-19T23:55:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T17:00:34.607Z</updated><title type='text'>Amanhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S1ZFgWvyp7I/AAAAAAAAADA/vojG9UTaPT0/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S1ZFgWvyp7I/AAAAAAAAADA/vojG9UTaPT0/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Amanhã vou participar no campeonato de ginástica da escola..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Não estou muito preparada.. mas.. pode ser que até nem seja mau.. vou fazer trave, cavalo (que detesto) e solo (que até me sinto confortavel..) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Deseja-me sorte!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps. a foto não é montagem.. so escureci ... no entanto, como as calças são pretas, tive que fazer um contorno... (Sofia - 18-12-2009)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-7821657713099154405?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7821657713099154405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7821657713099154405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7821657713099154405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7821657713099154405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/amanha.html' title='Amanhã'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S1ZFgWvyp7I/AAAAAAAAADA/vojG9UTaPT0/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-2649821119872102525</id><published>2010-01-19T23:14:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:30:40.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Dias..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Há dias que vemos que à nossa volta tudo está meio confuso/barulhento..sabem..quando os nossos ouvidos começam a doer e nós só queremos recolher à nossa "toca"... à nossa casa, onde a familia nos dá a verdadeira noção de amor... :).&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;(Não digo que os meus amigos não o dão.. pelo contrário.. tenho GRANDES amigos e adoro-os.. e penso que o sentimento é mutuo..:) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero por atitudes alheias?? &lt;b&gt;erro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero por palavras reconfortaveis? &lt;b&gt;erro!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero um único gesto?? &lt;b&gt;erro!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero? &lt;b&gt;ERRO! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: black; color: white; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;e, como hoje, me senti deslocada, talvez não seja o termo certo.. mas o certo é que não sei o que senti... &lt;strike&gt;espero que&lt;/strike&gt; ames mais as pessoas que estão à tua volta.. e não as coisas. que admires mais as pessoas,e não as coisas. que tentes conquistar mais afectos de pessoas, e não das coisas.. neste mundo que de tanta indiferença transbordou. &lt;i&gt;falta o amor&lt;/i&gt;. e tenho dito! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-2649821119872102525?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2649821119872102525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2649821119872102525' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2649821119872102525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2649821119872102525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/dias.html' title='Dias..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3135679160932797480</id><published>2010-01-14T19:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:55:12.245Z</updated><title type='text'>XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FOMfTuAVOCc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/FOMfTuAVOCc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana Rita.. este post é para ti ahah&lt;br /&gt;" va, vamos parar, já estamos a chegar à parte civilizada xD ahah"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adoro-te&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3135679160932797480?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3135679160932797480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3135679160932797480' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3135679160932797480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3135679160932797480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/xd.html' title='XD'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3167661189390014455</id><published>2010-01-13T23:15:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:16:23.033Z</updated><title type='text'>argh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="main" style="color: #e69138; visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se os meus pais não me tivessem dado educação&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; enchia isto de palavrões enquanto dava uns bons gritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma semana péssima, o dia de ontem foi horrivel!!! Perdi o meu telemovel, ou roubaram-no... a minha pen desmontou-se, dores de cabeça, trabalhos e mais trabalhos!!! Com chuva à mistura, tudo isto parece ainda pior!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fui a um concerto na aula de inglês -&amp;nbsp; terapia do som - com taças tibetanas.. tenho a dizer que foi giro, e acalmou-me um pouco.. em seguida, fomos ao teatro.. hum... gostei, mas tenho a fizer que não foi nada de mais..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Voltando um pouco atras.. já nem sei o que pense de tal situação, não me apetece fazer nada.. será que posso hibernar, e quando tiver sol, acordar??? &lt;br /&gt;Ainda tenho esperanças de o encontrar...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="search" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;SE ALGUEM POR ACASO SOUBER DE ALGUEM QUE TENHA ENCONTRADO UM TLM NOKIA N73... AGRADECIA... (não pelo tlm... porque coitadinho, até a capa já caía.. mas sim pelo meu cartão SIM e pelo cartão de memoria.. e pelas fotos! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&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/8747232078320329475-3167661189390014455?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3167661189390014455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3167661189390014455' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3167661189390014455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3167661189390014455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/argh.html' title='argh!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5988604954573192367</id><published>2010-01-06T23:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:09:42.230Z</updated><title type='text'>Cris :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Parabens Cris :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;"Cada novo amigo que ganhamos no decorrer da vida aperfeiçoa-nos e enriquece-nos, não tanto pelo que nos dá, mas pelo que nos revela de nós mesmos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue',Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-size: large;"&gt;Obrigada, adoro-te*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S0UkcaLwHnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vHv5swVkxLA/s1600-h/DSCF0565.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S0UkcaLwHnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vHv5swVkxLA/s400/DSCF0565.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(E uma foto mais recente? xD&amp;nbsp; ainda andei à procura.. mas so do carnaval.. ou de grupo lol)&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-5988604954573192367?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5988604954573192367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5988604954573192367' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5988604954573192367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5988604954573192367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2010/01/cris.html' title='Cris :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/S0UkcaLwHnI/AAAAAAAAAC4/vHv5swVkxLA/s72-c/DSCF0565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8786368477450841728</id><published>2010-01-05T21:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-05T21:29:09.798Z</updated><title type='text'>Para começar bem :) - Fernando Pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;E que posso evitar que ela vá a falência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver apesar de todos os desafios,incompreensões e períodos de crise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;se tornar um autor da própria história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;um oásis no recôndito da sua alma .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;É saber falar de si mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;É ter coragem para ouvir um 'não'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Pedras no caminho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&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/8747232078320329475-8786368477450841728?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8786368477450841728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-9072451406461036121</id><published>2009-12-31T19:44:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T19:45:32.956Z</updated><title type='text'>Preparados para receber 2010?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje é o último post do ano..mas venho em força em 2010 eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2009 foi um ano muito bom-- no geral.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como todas as postagens que fazem um balanço sobre o ano que passou...2009 foi um ano de muitos erros, acertos, conquistas, decisões, dúvidas, decepções.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Muitos momentos marcantes para contar. Mas não dá pra contar tudo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ao longo deste ano tive grandes amigos, ao qual quero tê-los perto de mim sempre!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigos que estiveram comigo em todas as horas, foram sinceros e nunca ousaram ter sentimentos contra mim ou mesmo estarem comigo por interesse. (pelo menos penso eu..!) São essas as amizades que irei preservar com muito zelo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu nem vou citar, o que cada um é pra mim, e o que fizeram por mim. (são imensas coisas que eu nem sei como agradecer.)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Tive momentos de adrenalina. Deixei alguns dos meus medos de lado...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; line-height: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Perguntaram-me se eu fiz muitos amigos em 2009. Sim... fiz! 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Que tudo aquilo que vocêsnão conseguiram realizar ainda, espero que consigam no ano que vem, quevocês tenham momentos inesquecíveis e conheçam mais pessoas memoráveis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que nós todos mudemos p/ melhor e sejamos felizes ;DBom,reveillon =)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hey 2010... &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&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/8747232078320329475-9072451406461036121?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/9072451406461036121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=9072451406461036121' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/9072451406461036121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/9072451406461036121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/preparados-para-receber-2010.html' title='Preparados para receber 2010?'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5291506283005972975</id><published>2009-12-27T01:13:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-27T01:13:49.061Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Oláaa =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje deixo-vos apenas com a minha mensagem de Natal, eu sei que não tenho postado, mas tenho tido muito pouco tempo, ou mesmo nenhum, para escrever.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Ando a mil à hora.. são os presentes que faltavam fazer, foi aquela noite passada.. uma noite horrivel, aqui na zona Oeste, uma noite em que fiquei sem placas na varanda lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Mas... Não posso deixar passar este dia tão importante.. O NATAL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;O natal é considerado a data mais importante do ano inclusive, é uma referência no mundo inteiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É um momento de reflexão e preparação para o ano seguinte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Fazemos um balanço das nossas vidas, somamos as alegrias e, subtraímos as tristezas, falamos com amigos que não nos é possivel falar durante um grande periodo do tempo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É uma época em que estamos mais sensíveis, alegres e, alguns algo tristes com a falta de algum ente querido...(sim, ainda hoje ouvi, por parte da minha avó.. e sim, custa um pouco.. já passou muito tempo, mas nunca se esquece!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É uma altura em que contagiamos todos e, também somos contagiados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;É uma altura em que celebramos o nascimento do menino Jesus :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Espero que o vosso Natal, tenha sido repleto de alegria, paz, saúde e, muito amor.&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/8747232078320329475-5291506283005972975?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5291506283005972975/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5291506283005972975' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5291506283005972975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5291506283005972975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal.html' title='Natal :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7508572128816654277</id><published>2009-12-19T00:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-04-23T14:17:39.425+01:00</updated><title type='text'>today</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #741b47;"&gt;musica do dia...&lt;br /&gt;É demasiada a&amp;nbsp;"emoção" quando se&amp;nbsp;dança.. E é por isso que esta é a musica do dia...Hoje dancei esta musica na escola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZpDQJnI4OhU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/ZpDQJnI4OhU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/8747232078320329475-7508572128816654277?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7508572128816654277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7508572128816654277' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7508572128816654277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7508572128816654277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/today.html' title='today'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3671101442837626610</id><published>2009-12-18T14:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-30T15:27:03.453Z</updated><title type='text'>Cheirinho a Natal =D</title><content type='html'>Humm que cheirinho a Natal *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tive uma actuação de Natal na escola..&lt;br /&gt;Bem.. correu tão bem.. imaginem só que ando para fazer um salto de mãos e uma aranha à tanto tempo, e chego lá e faço.. como se aquilo fosse a coisa mais fácil do mundo ahah&lt;br /&gt;pinos praia..pirâmides..foi lindooo... &lt;br /&gt;Adoro as palmas.. os olhares curiosos das pessoas ao verem o esquema.. adoro a adrenalina dos saltos de mão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E depois.. hum ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CONSEGUI :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi no final do periodo.. mas ja está :) (explicação à postagem anterior)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3671101442837626610?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3671101442837626610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3671101442837626610' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3671101442837626610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3671101442837626610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/cheirinho-natal-d.html' title='Cheirinho a Natal =D'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3687345401952657723</id><published>2009-12-16T00:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T00:30:00.989Z</updated><title type='text'>E mais não digo.. ahah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SygpuTFoLrI/AAAAAAAAACw/uYGnfK3gVRk/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SygpuTFoLrI/AAAAAAAAACw/uYGnfK3gVRk/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/8747232078320329475-3687345401952657723?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3687345401952657723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3687345401952657723' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3687345401952657723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3687345401952657723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-mais-nao-digo-ahah.html' title='E mais não digo.. ahah'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SygpuTFoLrI/AAAAAAAAACw/uYGnfK3gVRk/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6763849446906093507</id><published>2009-12-14T23:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-14T23:16:31.534Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Cada vez está pior!..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Que indiferença... =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-6763849446906093507?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6763849446906093507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6763849446906093507' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6763849446906093507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6763849446906093507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-962571700910485326</id><published>2009-12-01T00:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-01T00:17:32.086Z</updated><title type='text'>Te louvo em verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu vou saber tocar esta musica.. &lt;br /&gt;É dificil.. mas eu vou conseguir..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A musica de hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mesmo na tempestade, mesmo que se agite o mar&lt;br /&gt;Te louvo, te louvo em  verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesmo longe dos meus, mesmo na solidão&lt;br /&gt;Te louvo, te louvo em  verdade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois somente tenho a ti, tu és a minha herança&lt;br /&gt;Te louvo, te  louvo em verdade (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que me falte as palavras, mesmo que eu não  saiba louvar&lt;br /&gt;Te louvo, te louvo em verdade&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que me falte as palavras,  ainda que eu não saiba louvar&lt;br /&gt;Te louvo, te louvo em verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Uma versão fantastica desta musica *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y7-o78lbqDk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/y7-o78lbqDk&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-962571700910485326?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/962571700910485326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=962571700910485326' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/962571700910485326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/962571700910485326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/12/te-louvo-em-verdade.html' title='Te louvo em verdade'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1364504386980871926</id><published>2009-11-23T00:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:02:16.530Z</updated><title type='text'>SHOW TIME :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sábado, dia 21-11-2009 fiz um workshop de hip hop, ragga e kuduro.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;foram quase 4 horas sempre a dançar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;4 - 3 - 2 -&amp;nbsp;1 ... e começa.. quando terminava ouviamos logo.. 4 - 3 - 2 - 1.. e&amp;nbsp;começava o esquema outra vez..&amp;nbsp;e outra vez..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;a musica..&amp;nbsp;é a que irão ouvir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;dia Seguinte&amp;nbsp;? Uma dor de pernas tão grande, que nem me consigo mexer ahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas o mais importante é que me diverti, e adorei.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;estou seriamente a pensar entrar nas aulas.. mas.. e o horario? =S&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho a ginastica.. mas n me consigo decidir em ter so uma ... Hip Hop ou Ginastica? muito que pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Bem.. Aqui está o resultado: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ufhGgmdZb78&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/ufhGgmdZb78&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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/8747232078320329475-1364504386980871926?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1364504386980871926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1364504386980871926' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1364504386980871926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1364504386980871926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/show-time.html' title='SHOW TIME :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7879079487818865392</id><published>2009-11-19T23:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-19T23:40:43.322Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, no entanto, para dizer a verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;hoje em dia, a razão e o amor quase não andam juntos"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-7879079487818865392?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7879079487818865392/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7879079487818865392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7879079487818865392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7879079487818865392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-no-entanto-para-dizer-verdade-hoje-em.html' title=''/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-5214167924387610518</id><published>2009-11-16T23:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:48:43.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Rockstar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que é uma musica da Miley Cyrus.. mas coincide.. xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;embed allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" height="60" src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/75285873/9b3a28f6" style="height: 60px; width: 565px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="565"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I walk a little faster&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In the school hallway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just to get next to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Some days I spend a little extra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Time in the morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just&amp;nbsp;to impress you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess you don't notice&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Guess you don't need this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sad you're not seein' what you're missin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the outside shyin' away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;On the inside dyin' to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm unusual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Not so typical&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Way too smart to be waiting around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tai chi practicing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Snowboard champion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I could fix the flat on your car&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I might even be a rockstar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sometimes I wish when the phone rings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That it would be you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saying let's hang out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Then you confess&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;That there's something special between us&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Why don't we find out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&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/8747232078320329475-5214167924387610518?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/5214167924387610518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=5214167924387610518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5214167924387610518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/5214167924387610518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/rockstar.html' title='Rockstar'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6910375794545825360</id><published>2009-11-10T23:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T23:11:17.056Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Aniversário Rua Sésamo :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje a Rua Sésamo faz anos..&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;40 anos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s_ixSZyK4go/SjMGpiN6ZeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Szt6Vqrnohg/s1600/r1mzbp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s_ixSZyK4go/SjMGpiN6ZeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Szt6Vqrnohg/s200/r1mzbp.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Rua Sésamo&lt;/b&gt;, é a versão portuguesa do programa infantil de televisão americano &lt;i&gt;Sesame Street&lt;/i&gt;, produzido pela RTP em 1989.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Este programa tinha como finalidade entreter as crianças mais novas, com a esta aprendiamos o alfabeto, os números, acores, e as formas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Já os meus pais viam.. e eu...eu passava horas e horas a ver.. Desde a oficina do André, até à casa da Avó Chica, passando pela livraria do Zé Maria e pela loja do Senhor Almiro, toda a &lt;i&gt;Rua Sésamo&lt;/i&gt; estava sempre animada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Entre as personagens principais, estavam o Egas e o Becas, o nosso amigo amarelo .. o famoso Poupas que andava sempre à procura de algo para fazer, o Ferrão que estava sempre a arranjar problemas, o sapo cocas, o mosntro das bolachas e , a gata Tita, que passava a vida na oficina do André ou na casa da Avó Chica, embora também gostasse de dar um pulo à livraria do Zé Maria.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ainda hoje os meus primos mais novos assitem não às cassetes, mas sim aos DVD's que vão saindo deste maravilhoso programa.. ainda me lembro de tantas musicas.. a do genérico, que sei de cór.. a do alfabeto, a do monstro das bolachas.. AHH a que dizia que devemos comer vegetais do Sr. vegetal ahah =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;tantas recordações.. *.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LukSjAcK8VQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/LukSjAcK8VQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Sol nasceu, como está lindo o céu&lt;br /&gt;Cá vou eu, vem tu daí também!&lt;br /&gt;Aprender como se vai, até à Rua Sésamo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem brincar, traz um amigo teu&lt;br /&gt;E ao chegar tu vais poder também...&lt;br /&gt;Ensinar como se vai, até à Rua Sésamo!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/8747232078320329475-6910375794545825360?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6910375794545825360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6910375794545825360' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6910375794545825360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6910375794545825360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/feliz-aniversario-rua-sesamo.html' title='Feliz Aniversário Rua Sésamo :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_s_ixSZyK4go/SjMGpiN6ZeI/AAAAAAAAAgk/Szt6Vqrnohg/s72-c/r1mzbp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-822743656997610068</id><published>2009-11-10T00:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T00:26:11.846Z</updated><title type='text'>Mas ainda há "muros"...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Precisamente às 23h de hoje, faz 20 anos que o muro de Berlim caiu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E o que este pretendia senão uma&amp;nbsp;cidade dividida e separada por um muro?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois.. assim era Berlim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os dois lados ( A RDA e a RFA) não podiam passar de um lado para o outro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dividiu-se a força de um povo, dividiram-se familias, dividiram-se amigos,&amp;nbsp;alianças, tradições..&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Quem trabalhava no lado oriental não podia ir para o outro lado da cidade..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pessoas não viram as suas familias durante 28 anos..&amp;nbsp;e infelizmente muitas morreram&amp;nbsp;quando tentaram&amp;nbsp;a transpôr&amp;nbsp;esse muro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E então os outros muros (fisicos) que ainda existem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O muro da Cisjordânia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYAgK5CfIxc/SYH-5d8X1NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OHljS7hJpwY/s1600/Ramallah+gate.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYAgK5CfIxc/SYH-5d8X1NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OHljS7hJpwY/s200/Ramallah+gate.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Começou a ser construído em 2002´, com o objetivo de evitar que terroristas suicidas palestinianos entrassem em Israel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quinze comunidades palestinas reunindo cerca de 50 mil palestinianos foram enclausuradas nestas áreas. Foram fisicamente separadas do resto da Cisjordânia e sua população obrigada a obter autorizações israelenses para continuar&amp;nbsp;a viver nas suas casas e nas suas terras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Em 2006, um levantamento feito pela ONU analisou 57 comunidades palestinas impactadas pelo Muro e encontrou ali 94 cidadãos&amp;nbsp; – a maioria mulheres e crianças – que nunca receberam o “visto”. Como resultado, estas pessoas vivem literalmente presas entre a Cisjordânia e Israel, apavoradas para arriscarem deixar o local e serem flagradas pelos soldados israelenses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Muro E.U.A - México&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_78t1Wo43KMk/Ss6URpJopwI/AAAAAAAAQ0E/2KWimUNn7lw/s1600/mexico.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_78t1Wo43KMk/Ss6URpJopwI/AAAAAAAAQ0E/2KWimUNn7lw/s200/mexico.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cerca de 5,6 mil pessoas já morreram&amp;nbsp;na tentativa de&amp;nbsp;cruzar a fronteira do México com os Estados Unidos desde que o presidente Bill Clinton impulsionou o programa de segurança na fronteira em 1994. O obrjectivo deste Muro é impedir a entrada de imigrantes ilegais, sobretudo mexicanos e centro-americanos procedentes da fronteira sul, em território dos Estados Unidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O muro fronteiriço Estados Unidos–México, hoje com cerca de 965 km, inclui barreiras de contenção, iluminação de alta intensidade, detectores de movimento, sensores eletró&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;nicos e equipamentos de visão nocturna, bem como vigilância permanente com veículos e helicópteros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o muro que será construído no Rio de Janeiro chamado de "fronteira ecológica"?&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Century','serif';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que designa um muro de tijolos de um metro de altura, coberto por uma grade de aço de um metro e sessenta? Por enquanto, esta muralha só existe no papel. Mas&amp;nbsp;se concretizará antes do fim deste ano. Ela contornará, uma extensão de 900 m, a favela Dona Marta. Encostada&amp;nbsp;a um&amp;nbsp;bairro residencial do sul do Rio.&lt;br /&gt;A futura "fronteira ecológica", como também é chamado, terá um objetivo duplo: conter a expansão irreprimível da favela e protege a floresta com o não aumento do mesmo (favela).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Passados 20 anos ainda há tantos outros muros a serem derrubados, mas este não são fisicos.. mas sim psicológicos.. querem saber quais?..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Muros da intolerância, violência, falta de respeito, falta de ética e decência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Então...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que derrubemos o muro da exploração e do autoritarismo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que derrubemos ainda o muro que nos impede muitas vezes ter livre vontade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que derrubemos o muro&amp;nbsp;do preconceito, racismo ou qualquer classe de discriminaçao ,&amp;nbsp;o do egoismo, e da traiçao;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que derrubemos o muro que nos torna&amp;nbsp;livres para pisar qualquer parte do&amp;nbsp;mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que derrubemos o muro da fome, da miseria, da corrupção, da&amp;nbsp;ganância!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Cabe agora a cada um, fazer a sua parte ..&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-822743656997610068?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/822743656997610068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=822743656997610068' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/822743656997610068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/822743656997610068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/mas-ainda-ha-muros.html' title='Mas ainda há &quot;muros&quot;...'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xYAgK5CfIxc/SYH-5d8X1NI/AAAAAAAAAQw/OHljS7hJpwY/s72-c/Ramallah+gate.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-344499037712618497</id><published>2009-11-08T00:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:04:01.791Z</updated><title type='text'>Adeus Paulo Bento!  =S</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.biqueirada.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/paulobento12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.biqueirada.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/paulobento12.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Como SPORTINGUISTA, tenho o direito de me pronunciar sobre a saída de Paulo Bento do sporting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;ao contrário do que todos diziam.. Paulo Bento não foi forever! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;A saída era inevitável.. estávamos perante uma crise de resultados, de exibições e de esperança leonina. O mundo do futebol, é cruel, mas se há treinador que não merecia um desfecho assim era Paulo Bento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Pelo que fez pelo Sporting, Paulo Bento merecia ter saído mais cedo, no final da época passada, pela porta grande do Alvalade XXI mas com cabeça erguida...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #b45f06; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Em quatro épocas,&amp;nbsp; conseguiu quatro segundos lugares, foi três vezes à Liga dos Campeões, venceu duas finais da Taça de Portugal, perdeu duas outras na Taça da Liga e somou duas Supertaças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para o Sporting, a solução para a crise está longe de passar apenas por um novo treinador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Daqui a uns tempos, quando a poeira assentar, irá ser lembrado com saudade em Alvalade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Aqui termina a etapa de Paulo Bento no Sporting. Foi uma pessoa com carisma, atitude e com um grande amor ao SCP.. depois de ser jogador, foi assim embora, despedindo-se enquanto treinador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos ver agora quem o sucede!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada, até sempre PB :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-344499037712618497?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/344499037712618497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=344499037712618497' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/344499037712618497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/344499037712618497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/adeus-paulo-bento-s.html' title='Adeus Paulo Bento!  =S'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7066541769526729870</id><published>2009-11-07T23:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-07T23:18:57.526Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma aula diferente..1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Na aula de ed. Fisica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;N diz: olha ja mandei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(mas n tinha mandado) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;S diz: :O ja?? ok nao faz mal... (pois sabia que N nunca iria mandar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;N diz: olha agora é que vou mandar.. posso carregar no verde?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;S diz: Podes podes (a pensar que N tava a gozar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;N diz: tens mesmo a certeza?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;R intervem e diz: va força, carrega!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;N diz: ok, ja esta!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;S diz: Ja?? :O :O x'D Ai eu não acredito xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas&amp;nbsp; agora ja está!! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;( acho que agora é um alivio .. :) eheh )&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-7066541769526729870?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7066541769526729870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7066541769526729870' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7066541769526729870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7066541769526729870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/uma-aula-diferente1.html' title='Uma aula diferente..1'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1156237300580645658</id><published>2009-11-04T23:25:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T23:44:53.364Z</updated><title type='text'>O signo de Peixes - o meu signo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.harmonizando.com/images/LuaCheiaPeixes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://www.harmonizando.com/images/LuaCheiaPeixes.jpg" vr="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de uma pesquisa.. encontrei alguns textos e resumi-os num só... confesso que fiquei assustada por em alguns aspectos perceber exactamente do que se trata.. e ser exactamente&amp;nbsp;igual&amp;nbsp;à minha pessoa.. ao meu eu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;O signo de Peixes simboliza a compaixão, a compreensão e a intuição. É emocionalmente inibido e introspectivo, por vezes têm muita coragem, e &lt;strong&gt;são sempre muito extrovertidos. Nunca param quietos, sendo muito animados.&amp;nbsp;Adoram animar as pessoas, quer numa claque, quer&amp;nbsp;numa excursão..tendo sempre presente algum instrumento&amp;nbsp;e muitas musicas animadas para cantar com todos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tende a pensar de forma emocional mais do que de forma racional&lt;/strong&gt;, de forma instintiva mais do que de forma intelectual. Tem grande necessidade de ser amado e gosta de se dar bem com todos. É sonhador, compassivo, tolerante, amável e amoroso. &lt;strong&gt;Deixa-se influenciar pelos outros porque não deseja ferir ninguém.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito idealista no amor&lt;/strong&gt;, pode passar grande parte de sua vida buscando o seu companheiro, o dos seus sonhos, resultando assim um tanto "donjuanesco" feminino. Demoram muito tempo a esquecer alguém que gostaram, ou quando uma relação acaba, ou quando não são correspondidos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como não consegue aguentar a rudeza e o esquecimento, pode se casar mais&amp;nbsp;que uma vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Os hospitais, de onde muitos passam de um plano para outro, também são o lugar relacionado com peixes, assim como os portos, onde se vê ao longe a possibilidade de um mundo que se desconhece, mas que se pressente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Usa poucas jóias ou bijutarias&lt;/strong&gt;, somente amuletos, pedras da sorte. Na moda, é claro, adora um clima bem mágico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Têm dificuldades em&amp;nbsp;tomar decisões. São criativos, espirituais e místicos. Podem aparentar não ter confiança em si, mas com jeito tranquilo, conseguem muita coisa. Encantadores, simpáticos e bondosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Na&amp;nbsp;sua vida afectiva é feliz porque gosta de fazer os outros felizes. Imita, sente o que a outra pessoa sente, envolve-se, sacrifica-se e perdoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Têm tendência a uma vida fantasiosa, baseando-se em filmes, em contos, em fantasias… Se querem alguma coisa, sonham com o dia em que a vão ter, sonham com encontros ideais, e com pessoas que querem conhecer…sendo que muitas vezes retiram-se para um mundo de sonhos e fantasia&lt;/strong&gt; em que as suas capacidades podem contribuir-lhes benefícios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; line-height: normal; margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-1156237300580645658?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1156237300580645658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1156237300580645658' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1156237300580645658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1156237300580645658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/depois-de-uma-pesquisa.html' title='O signo de Peixes - o meu signo!'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6450105047289884300</id><published>2009-11-02T23:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-02T23:55:12.430Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje, Ontem e Amanhã..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje o dia foi bom..! tive treino.. Dei Catequese.. eles são tão queridos = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas escrevi este texto, porque lá bem no fundo.. há uma pequena frutração... Com ninguem em especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gostava que um dia&amp;nbsp; ficasses feliz pelo que faço...um simples olhar ou até mesmo uma palavra&amp;nbsp;do género "tu consegues"! Nem imaginas o quanto me faria feliz..&amp;nbsp;brincadeiras parvas.. ou coisas cómicas.. coisas infantis.. uma ajuda.. tambem me fazem falta.. um incentivo às coisas que gosto.. e não uma reprimenda.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas com tudo isto.. há sempre um mas... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;mas...até quando é&amp;nbsp;que vai ser assim?? quando é que este tipo de palavras saírão pela tua boca e projectadas no teu pensamento?? quando vais sorrir para mim de orgulho??&amp;nbsp; quando é que deixarei de ser a Europa ??(materia de historia..) e o mais importante.. e o que mais me revolta.. é a maneira de falar quando se quer alguma coisa.. e eu discordo.. ou eu me demoro e as coisas n correrem perfeitas.. quando é que serei alguem para ti? sem serem as outras pessoas, que cada vez me passam mais à frente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;apenas um desabafo.. nada de mais.. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje estou: Tranquila, e feliz.. = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Musica : Kesha - Tik Tok (em breve falarei dela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-6450105047289884300?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6450105047289884300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6450105047289884300' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6450105047289884300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6450105047289884300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-o-dia-foi-bom.html' title='Hoje, Ontem e Amanhã..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7853086245557148403</id><published>2009-11-01T01:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T01:53:28.447Z</updated><title type='text'>Leonor :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/Suzi27KlB2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/aW7ya_dhmfY/s1600-h/IMG_0397.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/Suzi27KlB2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/aW7ya_dhmfY/s200/IMG_0397.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;PARABENS LEONOR:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Prima, 4 anos.. Tão pequenina, mas tão grande.. *.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/Suzm9p4rAwI/AAAAAAAAACg/Uemq7fT5OYk/s1600-h/IMG_0392.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/Suzm9p4rAwI/AAAAAAAAACg/Uemq7fT5OYk/s200/IMG_0392.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que dia maravilhoso e que fsta linda que tiveste..? Tantos balões, bolos..com o tema das winks.. tudo das winks.. ahah apareceste no canal Panda..recebeste uma trótinete.. tiveste os teus amigos em tua casa :D&lt;br /&gt;Espero que seja sempre assim =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuzkWlzBk-I/AAAAAAAAACY/OSvjuZnvwB4/s1600-h/IMG_0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Gosto muito de ti, minha "bebe".. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuzkWlzBk-I/AAAAAAAAACY/OSvjuZnvwB4/s1600/IMG_0396.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuzkWlzBk-I/AAAAAAAAACY/OSvjuZnvwB4/s200/IMG_0396.JPG" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Espero estar sempre por perto para&amp;nbsp;a ajudar em tudo, que a nossa relação seja sempre tão forte como é hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que a vida sorria para ela, sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Beijo grande, minha querida =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(fotos tiradas por sofix =D)&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-7853086245557148403?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7853086245557148403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7853086245557148403' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7853086245557148403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7853086245557148403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/11/leonor.html' title='Leonor :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/Suzi27KlB2I/AAAAAAAAACQ/aW7ya_dhmfY/s72-c/IMG_0397.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-131703857498456690</id><published>2009-10-29T00:10:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T23:06:15.942Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu episodio de Smallville</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As histórias que todos nós sabemos estão esgotadas de super heróis e vilões. Personagens cómicas, infelizes, românticas, carismáticas, gentis, arrogantes, sinceras, dissimuladas, inteligentes, ingénuas, bonitas e deformadas, mas com uma coisa em comum - defender o seu lado da história. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não que esses títulos sejam merecedores por parte de algumas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou começar pelo caso de A Bela Adormecida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Será ela uma heroína? Vilã também não é... E ao olhar para a sua história, e mesmo sabendo, que ela toca no fuso involuntariamente, esta condena o seu reino por pura curiosidade, já que ela não pensou nas consequências, enquanto, as fadas e o príncipe lutam contra uma bruxa a nossa querida Bela Adormecida repousa sem preocupações, para ser despertada após uma verdadeira batalha e herdar um reino. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu faço a pergunta: Onde é que há um feito que a faça merecer o título de protagonista? Se perante toda a história ela esteve a dormir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(não é para dizer mal da historia, ate porque adoro a bela adormecida... mas é para dar um exemplo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As novelas são sempre a mesma coisa…O casal central&amp;nbsp;está perante um caso de&amp;nbsp;um amor impossível e sofrem até ao último capítulo, o vilão é sempre o mesmo, a melhor amiga, um ex-namorado, um pai, etc...mas tem de ser assim mesmo, ou não haveria drama, poi o interesse é ver se o casal fica junto e se o vilão se dá mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como podemos definir nestes dois casos os herois? Será que os bons são somente os&amp;nbsp;bonitos, vítimas do destino? Não podem ser considerados&amp;nbsp;tamebm heróis, aqueles que superam os problemas com optimismo, e ajudam o próximo? E os vilões, não podem ter tido motivações mais sérias, não podem ser impedidos de realizar todos os males? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se repararem bem&amp;nbsp;nos livros e nos filmes,&amp;nbsp;sabemos logo&amp;nbsp;quem é quem,&amp;nbsp;mesmo nas primeiras páginas ou nos primeiros cinco minutos..&amp;nbsp;Mas e aqui&amp;nbsp;na vida real? Será que essa divisão funciona?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje em dia não é bem assim. Um artista doa algum dinheiro que ganhou no seu espectáculo. Foi uma boa acção – diz toda a gente...Aparece em milhares de revistas e tal…Mas, e os bombeiros que todos os dias arriscam as suas vidas pelas pessoas? E os policiais, que por uma quantia pequena todos os dias saiem de casa, sabendo que podem nunca mais voltar? E os pais que trabalham imenso (o caso dos meus) e ainda têm tempo para se divertir com os filhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez basta querer para que nós nos tornemos algo mais. Talvez os heróis sejam simplesmente os que querem e procuram acertar, e os vilões são aqueles que ambicionam os caminhos mais fáceis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez cada pessoa descubra em&amp;nbsp;si&amp;nbsp;um heroi ou um vilão.. que vai utilizando alternadamente durante a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Neste preciso momento posso dizer que conheço imensos herois.. e com as suas proprias historias.. e não falo do Smallville ( a minha serie preferida) ou Batman, etc.. falo dos meus amigos, dos meus professores dos meus PAIS, da minha familia :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Penso que um dos segredos para&amp;nbsp;obter o "Felizes Para Sempre" é conseguir&amp;nbsp;determinadamente lutar por objectivos, cair, levantar, levar com tudo em cima, ter desilusões, climas de nem sabemos se estamos bem, ou mal (como agora.. ) mas... ir em frente..para&amp;nbsp;mais tarde ao olhar para trás e porder afirmar com&amp;nbsp;convicção e dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Eu fui o herói da minha história".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;E tu, és o heroi da tua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ffd966; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;(Serei eu uma Lois Lane? Estará para vir um Clark Kent? ^^ ahah)&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-131703857498456690?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/131703857498456690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=131703857498456690' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/131703857498456690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/131703857498456690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-assunto-talvez-batidopara-mim-tem.html' title='O meu episodio de Smallville'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8628631226855663028</id><published>2009-10-22T19:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T19:52:16.627+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fitinhas..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuCobza-2vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qp9Hj6FAriQ/s1600-h/Fitinhas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuCobza-2vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qp9Hj6FAriQ/s400/Fitinhas.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;" Porque eu sou do tamanho do que vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E não do tamanho da minha altura"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;(Alberto Caeir&lt;/span&gt;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigado a quem este nome lhe deu. (F M L)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Por aqueles 5 min. dos intervalos,&amp;nbsp;e pelo comentario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Não ficam esquecidas todas as outras pessoas.. eles sabem quem são :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-8628631226855663028?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8628631226855663028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8628631226855663028' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8628631226855663028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8628631226855663028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/porque-eu-sou-do-tamanho-do-que-vejo-e.html' title='Fitinhas..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SuCobza-2vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qp9Hj6FAriQ/s72-c/Fitinhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3686606074955049469</id><published>2009-10-19T21:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T21:23:14.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'>:X</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nesta tarde ela senta-se.. por vezes no sofá.. por vezes na cama dela…Senta-se e pensa…Sofia!, tu sabes que pensar faz mal!!!Mas ela pensa na mesma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela sabe que é a única forma de tentar compreender os rumos que a vida lhe dá, e ela pára…Pega no computador e escreve…Escreve sem nexo ou sentido… Escreve apenas para compreender.. ou será para matar o tempo? não.. isso ela tem a certeza que não é! De repente ela levanta-se e segue em direcção ao seu quarto! e dança..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dançar ocupa-lhe a cabeça, e liberta-a dos problemas que teimam em persegui-la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Dançar traz-lhe paz á alma…Ela sorri…Sorri porque sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sorri, porque é a forma que ela tem de mostrar aos problemas o quão forte que ela é…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas chora, porque quer estar bem…E olha para sim mesma.. no seu espelho.. ela só quer estar bem por ela, e pelos outros..Dança.. porque só assim consegue acreditar que é quando dança é diferente.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela Sonha…Ai, como ela sonha…Tem tantos sonhos…Alguns revela, outros guarda-os só para si…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;PARIS, MILÃO, NOVA YORKE.. onde estão os maiores palcos de dança.. Ela quer ser Feliz!Feliz porque sim…Feliz porque não…Feliz porque...Ela quer ser Feliz porque quer merecer essa felicidade…Ela quer tudo aquilo que pensa que merece…Estará errada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não merecerá ela essa felicidade!?Bom, só o tempo lhe dirá.Ela espera…Sempre esperou!!! Sempre com a musica.. e ela dança.. como quando ela está triste.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;E dança sempre sem parar.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;"A dança é a expressão perpendicular de um desejo horizontal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3686606074955049469?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3686606074955049469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3686606074955049469' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3686606074955049469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3686606074955049469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-nesta-tarde-ela-senta-se.html' title=':X'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-374991250278956311</id><published>2009-10-19T20:15:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T20:47:36.487+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E quando?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Lourinhã, 19 de Outubro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Amigo,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei por onde começar.. Quero dizer-te que não era suposto isto acontecer.. Que me sinto desconfortável com esta situação.. e que só vejo uma solução..&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou me afastar..&lt;br /&gt;E por mais que me custe.. NÃO por gostar de ti mas sim porque és um dos meus melhores amigos.. vai ter que ser assim..&lt;br /&gt;Não vou deixar de falar contigo, não vou deixar brincar ctg.. às vezes.. Mas vou ser tão mais cuidadosa..&lt;br /&gt;NINGUEM é responsável por esta decisão.. mas já a devia ter tomado.. Sinto-me tão estupida por não poder ter percebido isso a tempo..&lt;br /&gt;E acabei por magoar uma grande pessoa..&lt;br /&gt;A ela.. peço imensa desculpa.. nunca mais terá este problema, só quero que não te sintas mal comigo... não quero estragar de todo a nossa amizade.. eu gosto imenso de ti, ok? preferia que tivesses vindo ter comigo.. mas agora, que estive todo o dia a pensar, e a pôr-me na tua posição... BOLAS! como tens razão.. como fui tão idiota?&lt;br /&gt;Quando é que vão parar de me dizer o que sinto ou não sinto, quando o que Só eu sei, ninguem acredita?&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que quanto mais digo que não, mais as pessoas dizem que sim?&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que não acreditam em mim, pelo menos desta vez?&lt;br /&gt;A sofia que era no natal passado.. (quando se desenrolou o principio da historia), já não é a de agora.. e é só isto que quero que acreditem.. em MIM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESCULPA I :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Beijinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sofia Simões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-374991250278956311?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/374991250278956311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=374991250278956311' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/374991250278956311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/374991250278956311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-quando.html' title='E quando?'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1781956505568124594</id><published>2009-10-13T23:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:18:04.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>RACIONALIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM MANIFESTO CONTRA A RACIONALIDADE  EM CINCO PONTOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)      O AMOR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor há muito que foi morto pela racionalidade. Quando falo de amor não falo de paixão, porque essa até mantém alguma da sua irracionalidade. Falo antes do amor verdadeiro, aquele que se sente como que de um soco no estômago se tratasse, aquele nos faz olhar para um sorriso e pronto.&lt;br /&gt;Que acabem os paninhos quentes no amor, que acabem os meios-termos, que acabem as hesitações em dar o primeiro beijo, que acabem os cafezinhos, que acabem os ciúmes, que acabem as discussões, que acabem as futilidades, que acabem os complexos, que acabem os elementos externos, que acabem as confusões – o amor é o tudo ou nada. No amor não há espaço para a racionalidade, os sentimentos são para serem impulsivos, irracionais, instantâneos – o amor não é uma conveniência, não é um estado de alma, não é um achar que. O amor é um tem que ser já. Então que se bana já a racionalidade do amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2)      A AMIZADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;A amizade é a água tónica a fervilhar num copo com gelo cheio de gin. O gelo por si apenas sara as feridas, o gin é áspero de mais para ser bebido sozinho e a água tónica por si só é apenas aparência, trata-se da bebida dos ex-alcoólicos que queriam era estar a beber gin tónico. Da conjugação das feridas que é preciso sarar, com os conselhos amargos que é preciso receber e com a agradável companhia que é a tónica, nasce a amizade. Uma coisa é um conhecido, a outra é um amigo – o conhecido é racional, a amizade é irracional.&lt;br /&gt;Abandonemos os amigos do racional na primeira esquina. Vamos pegar nos telefones e ligar, ligar aquele amigo que não vemos há uma eternidade, praticamente há dois dias, e dizer o quanto gostamos do ter como amigo. Vamos desatar a chorar em cada ombro, vamos a correr marcar um copo com cada um dos amigos e tirar fotografias. Vamos decorar as lareiras do país com fotos de amizades roubadas à piroseira – mas fotos de amizades sinceras. Que nunca ninguém mais fale da amizade sem a sentir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3)      A FAMÍLIA&lt;/strong&gt; ( Sofia - o meu preferido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A família não se escolhe, o amor e as amizades também não. Dizemos que é um frete estar com a família, por vezes até o sentimos, mas porquê? Por sermos racionais. É preciso amar a família não nas suas virtudes, porque isso é fácil, é racional. Temos que amar a família principalmente nos defeitos e dar conselhos, mesmo que sejam rejeitados e insistir, e transformar, moldar a família com base no respeito, na adoração.&lt;br /&gt;Respeitar um familiar é sermos irracionais, é pegarmos no nosso pai que é do Benfica, sendo nós do Sporting,  e levá-lo à Luz a ver um jogo (que por grande coincidencia foi o que aconteceu, sábado passado) e comer uma fartura nas roulottes junto ao parque de estacionamento. Temos que reinventar a família, temos que ser reactivos ao ponto de não a deixarmos morrer, como instituto, como algo nosso, como sentimento de continuação e como tudo o resto, todo o rol de sentimos que nos faz rolar uma lágrima pela face quando sentimos saudades de um familiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4)      AS CRIANÇAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As crianças são o futuro, o amanhã. Tretas. As crianças são o hoje, são o presente, são o agora e são o agora na sua plenitude, são principalmente o que de mais puro e genuíno existe no mundo. Uma criança é para ser abraçada a cada momento, é para ser beijada, é para ser adorada a cada instante – ninguém tem mais para nos ensinar no mundo do que uma criança. Dizemos que as temos de educar, para quê? Para se tornarem iguais a nós? Sim, é para isso que as gostamos de educar, por e simplesmente para as tornarmos racionais.&lt;br /&gt;A sensatez com que repetem os gestos na televisão, a facilidade com que ignoram os estímulos que não sejam sensitivos, a genuidade que com que simpatizam com uma pessoa, independentemente da classe social, da crença, da cor, do feitio, do bigode, da roupa e mesmo do coração. Se aprendêssemos com as crianças não seriamos os brutamontes sentimentais que somos hoje em dia. Ensinemos as crianças a continuarem irracionais. Aprendamos com elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5)      O TRABALHO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para uns santifica, para os outros dignifica e para os verdadeiros irracionais atrapalha. O trabalho serve para pagar as contas, e porque assim tem que ser. Se não houvesse trabalho, o que é impossível, tanto melhor. Mas como é necessário então tudo bem, façamos um esforço. Mas nunca nos deixemos absorver pelo trabalho, a capacidade de absorção é uma coisa que está reservada às esponjas e aos sentimentos. Esses sim são necessários absorver e se os absorvermos vamos ser felizes, mesmo a trabalhar. Decreta-se pois que nunca ninguém promova o trabalho em vez da felicidade, do amor, das crianças, da família e do resto. Dos milhares de coisas que são muito mais importantes do que o trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Este manifesto foi escrito por João Gomes de Almeida, o qual é enorme, mas muito bem fundamentado e o qual eu não poderia estar mais de acordo.&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/8747232078320329475-1781956505568124594?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1781956505568124594/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1781956505568124594' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1781956505568124594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1781956505568124594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/racionalidade.html' title='RACIONALIDADE'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-8826420745725116919</id><published>2009-10-13T20:29:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:59:42.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabado =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sábado foi um dia tão bommmm... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Passei o dia com a minha familia, há tanto tempo que já não tinhamos um tempo para os quatro.. Rimos.. passeámos e fomos.. imaginem só..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ao estadio da Luz ver a selecção ( eu sei.. disse estádio da Luz.. QUE HORROR! Eu sportinguista naquele estádio..) Mas a sorte foi que ganhamos 3-0 ... Ainda por cima um jogo decisivo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Estáva tão entusiasmada.. 50.000 pessoas a gritar por um só clube.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O dia não ficou gravado apenas pela alegria de ver ao vivo os meus ídolos.&lt;br /&gt;Regressando a esse sábado que para sempre guardarei na memória, lembro-me bem dos preparativos para a primeira ida ao Futebol; do longo passeio até ao Estádio; da alegria das pessoas que para lá caminhavam; do barulho que se ouvia no exterior do estádio (e nem sequer havia começado o jogo) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quase a correr entrámos no Estádio e vi-o por dentro pela primeira vez. O vermelho predominante e os jogadores a fazerem o aquecimento... Pouco depois, vi alguns dos meus jogadores preferidos... NANI ^^&lt;br /&gt;Até que quase sem darmos conta.. o primeiro golo.. fantástico.. só bandeiras espalhadas por todo o lado.. toda a gente a saltar... E depois o segundo.. e o terceiro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Deco, Simão, Nani, Liedson, e claro.. Cristiano Ronaldo, estavam ali.. a escassos metros de mim.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nunca me hei-de esquecer..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Obrigada :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-8826420745725116919?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/8826420745725116919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=8826420745725116919' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8826420745725116919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/8826420745725116919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabado-d.html' title='Sabado =D'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-782173438384656980</id><published>2009-10-08T22:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:27:48.380+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aquarela :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Esta musica diz muito.. Assim como os momentos das fotos que lá aparecem.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Aparecem poucas porque o meu pc que tem todas foi para arranjar :( mas assim que ele chegar, eu faço um verdadeiro video :)&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está a musica de que falava hoje na aula..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhwnAE4D67c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GhwnAE4D67c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Numa folha qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu desenho um sol amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E com cinco ou seis retas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;É fácil fazer um castelo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Corro o lápis em torno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Da mão e me dou uma luva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E se faço chover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Com dois riscos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenho um guarda-chuva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se um pinguinho de tinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cai num pedacinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Azul do papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Num instante imagino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma linda gaivota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A voar no céu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vai voando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Contornando a imensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Curva Norte e Sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou com ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Viajando Havaí Pequim ou Istambul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pinto um barco a vela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Branco navegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;É tanto céu e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Num beijo azul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Entre as nuvens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vem surgindo um lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Avião rosa e grená&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tudo em volta colorindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Com suas luzes a piscar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Basta imaginar e ele está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Partindo, sereno e lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se a gente quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ele vai pousar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Numa folha qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu desenho um navio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;De partida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Com alguns bons amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bebendo de bem com a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;De uma América a outra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu consigo passar num segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Giro um simples compasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E num círculo eu faço o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um menino caminha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E caminhando chega no muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E ali logo em frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A esperar pela gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O futuro está...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o futuro é uma astronave&lt;br /&gt;Que tentamos pilotar&lt;br /&gt;Não tem tempo, nem piedade&lt;br /&gt;Nem tem hora de chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem pedir licença&lt;br /&gt;Muda a nossa vida&lt;br /&gt;E depois convida&lt;br /&gt;A rir ou chorar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nessa estrada não nos cabe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conhecer ou ver o que virá&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O fim dela ninguém sabe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem ao certo onde vai dar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos todos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Numa linda passarela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De uma aquarela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que um dia enfim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Descolorirá...&lt;/span&gt;&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/8747232078320329475-782173438384656980?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/782173438384656980/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=782173438384656980' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/782173438384656980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/782173438384656980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/esta-musica-diz-muito.html' title='Aquarela :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-6727389779351150857</id><published>2009-10-08T22:17:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T22:32:17.927+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritinha :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Parabens :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabens Caganita ehehe&lt;br /&gt;17.. já viste? o tempo passa.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Espero que tenhas tido um optimo dia, que começou logo com uma recepção dos teus amigos na escola.. e com aquele bonitooooo cartaz eheh &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como no cartaz diz.. " Os melhores dias ainda estão pela frente.." e de facto muito deles estão.. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ainda vamos cantar muito José Cid, ou Tony Carreira, os nossos grandes idolos LOL&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;ainda vamos lembrar das coisas parvas que faziamos anteriormente... e que de certa forma ainda fazemos.. como aqueles poemas sobre Bróculos ahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ainda vamos fazer o rally das festinhas todaaaaaaaaaas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e para o ano .. temos que ir todos ao avante :D eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ADORO-TE RITA :D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tu sabes o resto ^^&lt;br /&gt;Espera só até veres a minha surpresa ahah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;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/8747232078320329475-6727389779351150857?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/6727389779351150857/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=6727389779351150857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6727389779351150857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/6727389779351150857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/ritinha.html' title='Ritinha :)'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-2220352452245736090</id><published>2009-10-06T20:12:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:22:54.385+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;"Rasga todas as cartas escritas para quem não as lê. Espezinha memórias que tanto te fizeram chorar. Não vivas sob alimento de lembranças felizes pois não são essas que te farão um futuro promissor.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cresce.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Aprende.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Sorri.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Volta a viver. Segue o teu próprio rumo. Deixa a cobardia de esperar que te façam feliz e sê tu mesma. Deixa a fraqueza de te limitar às recordações que te dão e cria-as tu mesma. Domina, não sejas dominada. Respeita, mas exige ser respeitada. Acarinha, mas recebe carinho. Aceita, mas exige ser aceite. Encoraja-te para saber dar um “não” antes de o receberes, mesmo quando tudo em ti diz que “sim”. Sê forte para suportar um qualquer momento que te faça hesitar. Sê inteligente para saber com o que podes contar. Ama, mas não te deixes usar"&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/8747232078320329475-2220352452245736090?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2220352452245736090/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2220352452245736090' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2220352452245736090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2220352452245736090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/resumo.html' title='Resumo'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4837679816201469791</id><published>2009-10-06T19:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T20:01:56.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;CHICKEN DANCEEE :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;aula de fisica xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-4837679816201469791?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4837679816201469791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4837679816201469791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4837679816201469791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4837679816201469791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/10/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7471296747136438044</id><published>2009-09-30T23:56:00.016+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T21:08:11.307+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos menos ..E aos mais..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Quero dedicar esta postagem.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;(não estou a referir-me a alguém.. e n é para ninguém em concreto ..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Às pessoas mais emotivas.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoa que precisam mais de ouvir um "obrigada, estavas lá quando precisei! " que outras.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que veem as coisas de maneiras diferentes, não tão racionais..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que valorizam mais as coisas.. e por isso, vão-se a baixo mais vezes..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;àqueles que dão muita importância às sensações&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que não são valorizadas quando o seu máximo, é o mínimo para outras.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que precisam de mais dedicação que outras ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que pensam que são muito menos do que aquilo que realmente são.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;às pessoas que até são.. mas isso está escondido..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoas que se esforçam para dar tudo..mas nunca são valorizadas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;às pessoa que ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PÁRA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;alguém me disse boa noite, adoro.te..dorme bem, ate amanhã na escola :P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Têm algum significado, estas palavras banais? tais palavras, que se dizem todos os dias quando tu vais dormir? pois.. a todas aquelas pessoas descritas lá em cima tem.. muito mais do que possam imaginar.. com estas palavras já ganharam o dia.. e não.. elas não são crianças.. são sim.. e como uma vez uma pessoa muito especial, que me ajudará sempre (espero).. e que lhe devo imenso me disse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;" nem penses que és mais ou menos que alguém por seres mais emotiva e menos racional.." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;É por isso que hoje.. dedico esta postagem (sem querer ser egoísta)&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A MIM!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 78%;"&gt;porque eu vou ser..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-7471296747136438044?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7471296747136438044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7471296747136438044' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7471296747136438044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7471296747136438044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/aos-menos-ou-mais.html' title='Aos menos ..E aos mais..'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-4567646093401932166</id><published>2009-09-25T23:26:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T23:40:00.501+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heartbeat</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you feel my heart it's beating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Can you feel my heart it's beating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:verdana;" &gt;aa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt; Can you see the pain you're causing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nneka - Heartbeat - uma musica que não paro de ouvir e de dançar.. talvez na segunda-feira já nem a consiga ahah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/8747232078320329475-4567646093401932166?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/4567646093401932166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=4567646093401932166' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4567646093401932166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/4567646093401932166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/heartbeat.html' title='Heartbeat'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-559289268554945617</id><published>2009-09-21T00:04:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T00:27:37.453+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Truth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ddd&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ddd&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;(New Moon)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;ddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;ddd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-559289268554945617?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/559289268554945617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=559289268554945617' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/559289268554945617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/559289268554945617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/proibida-de-lembrar-e-com-pavor-de.html' title='Truth'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-539803951038904956</id><published>2009-09-17T22:45:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:29:49.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabens Maninho*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SrLFeJp1DdI/AAAAAAAAABg/9aZBnQAaw5c/s1600-h/IMG_1790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 478px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SrLFeJp1DdI/AAAAAAAAABg/9aZBnQAaw5c/s320/IMG_1790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382581626439273938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                           a foto foste tu que escolheste xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Parabens Artur :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Claro que neste dia importante não podia ter deixado passar um post :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Adoro-te muito.. Espero que sejas muito feliz, e quando precisares ja sabes.. podes contar comigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Obrigada por te preocupares comigo e por seres aquele amigo :) Nunca mudes..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;O meu irmão é daquelas pessoas que desde que me lembro, vai comprar as prendas de natal sozinho e descobre as coisas mais comicas de sempre ahah lembro-me de uma vez, no tempo em que eu usava fitas, que ele me quis comprar uma.. então lá foi ele.. quando desembrulhei era uma fita realmente mas tamanho de bebe ahah O que conta é a intenção maninho :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;Obrigada mesmo por tudo.. pelas nossas viagens, pelos nossos conflitos.. por me fazeres alguns favores que eu te peço.. por tudo mesmo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:verdana;" &gt;ADORO-TE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-539803951038904956?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/539803951038904956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=539803951038904956' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/539803951038904956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/539803951038904956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/parabens-maninho.html' title='Parabens Maninho*'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZpOQXgKAJsA/SrLFeJp1DdI/AAAAAAAAABg/9aZBnQAaw5c/s72-c/IMG_1790.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-3332967424004032086</id><published>2009-09-16T01:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T02:01:55.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao meu Ricardo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Hoje decidi falar sobre a infância..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;E sabem porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Porque hoje, fui buscar o Ricardo (para quem não sabe, o meu primo) à escola.. Foi o seu primeiro dia de aulas.. O 1º ANO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Tão feliz que ele vinha.. Disse que tinha muitos novos amigos, que a professora lhe tinha dado um presente.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mais tarde fomos comprar as coisas para a escola.. Tão pequenino e já com Dossier, com folhas de papel cavalinho, lápis e borracha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Eu ainda me lembro do meu primeiro dia da escola.. Depois, só uma vaga ideia do primeiro ano.. Ainda tenho uma vaga memoria de irmos ao quadro e passar por cima das letras para saber como se faziam.. Ou ainda de estar sentada ao lado do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Dogas&lt;/span&gt;, e estarmos a aprender a letra "i" e ele me dizer, que já estava farto de aprender aquela letra..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;E agora querem saber?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Ando agora no 12º ano e penso que estes anos todos não foram em vão... Ainda para mais nunca irei esquecer mais&lt;strong&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o meu primeiro ano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-3332967424004032086?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/3332967424004032086/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=3332967424004032086' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3332967424004032086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/3332967424004032086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/ao-meu-ricardo.html' title='Ao meu Ricardo'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-7896493729660874475</id><published>2009-09-09T17:43:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:25:40.762+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dança musica'/><title type='text'>Dançar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Hoje acordei com vontade tão grande de dançar, como se as minhas tardes não fossem sempre assim..ah ah como se não dependesse em tempos de aulas e de stress, daquela horinha das 7 às 8 antes do jantar e depois de ter chegado da escola e feito os tpc no qual me enfio no meu quarto a dançar.. penso às vezes que ate pareço hum.. n sei bem o quê.. algo que salta em frente ao espelho ao som de uma musica.. e que sonha dançar para milhares de pessoas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Eu gosto de dançar.!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sempre gostei, desde que me lembro... ainda me lembro daqueles teatros em que eu e as minhas primas ou mesmo a Rita, a Margaridinha, o Artur, o Miguel e eu fazíamos em frente aos nossos pais.. daquelas que se dançava ao som de Onda Choque ou Britney Spears ou ate mesmo Excesso ahah .. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não danço exactamente daquelas danças consagradas: a valsa, o tango, o passo-doble, mas danço, algo só meu..algo que se chama hip-hop ou street dance.. ou então algo que dançado por mim não tem nome..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Não sou profissional .. danço basicamente por diversão e gosto..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Já dancei quando estava muito mas muito contente..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Já dancei quando estava triste..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Já dancei no meio da rua..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Mas no fundo a arte é a mesma :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou deixar dois videos de dança que eu fiz :)&lt;br /&gt;Ps. em breve estará pronto o proximo ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2URFpVDpsMg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2URFpVDpsMg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5gD7NZVCdQ"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g5gD7NZVCdQ&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-7896493729660874475?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/7896493729660874475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=7896493729660874475' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7896493729660874475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/7896493729660874475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/dancar.html' title='Dançar'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-2722814816537664760</id><published>2009-09-02T23:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:24:54.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verão</title><content type='html'>Este verão tem sido.. hum..&lt;br /&gt;diferente..&lt;br /&gt;tenho exprimentado coisas novas.. fiz novos amigos.. fui a lugares novos..tem sido tão bommm..&lt;br /&gt;A maior e melhor coisa que exprimentei foi o facto de ter feito voluntariado..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#339999;"&gt;- &gt;JOGOS DA LUSOFONIA 2009:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conheci pessoas que nunca me hei-de esquecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão lindo ^^&lt;br /&gt;Quem me dera voltar.. Fora a Gripe A xD que andamos a Tamiflu lool&lt;br /&gt;Os Indianos... Os Cabo Verdianos.. Os Brasileiros e os Timorenses.. ohh *.* Os Arbitros.. :P&lt;br /&gt;ahhh o " meu nº 4 " xD Os amigos que fiz ^^&lt;br /&gt;Saudades..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-2722814816537664760?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/2722814816537664760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=2722814816537664760' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2722814816537664760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/2722814816537664760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/verao.html' title='Verão'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8747232078320329475.post-1108851458740451657</id><published>2009-09-01T23:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T23:37:42.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Horas nuas...</title><content type='html'>Decidi fazer este blog porque precisava de uma coisa minha.. que eu possa escrever o que quero.. que eu possa por os videos que gosto e os que faço xD as musicas que ouço ou os livros que leio..&lt;br /&gt;De tantos nomes que gostava " Horas Nuas " fez-me pensar.. Para alem de ser um livro que li e que gostei bastante..&lt;br /&gt;Eis aqui então a minha primeira postagem hehehe&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8747232078320329475-1108851458740451657?l=horas-nuas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/feeds/1108851458740451657/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8747232078320329475&amp;postID=1108851458740451657' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1108851458740451657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8747232078320329475/posts/default/1108851458740451657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://horas-nuas.blogspot.com/2009/09/horas-nuas.html' title='Horas nuas...'/><author><name>Sofix</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10519461862541931895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-APMjok0zfVY/TjC57LfzqqI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/gTZofwrZ7MM/s220/IMG_0831.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
