<?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-6492421176035385510</id><updated>2012-02-16T17:17:51.177Z</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco menina</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>28</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-2802347620057699742</id><published>2010-04-28T01:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T01:26:51.564+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tristeza</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;os dias de tristeza, quando alguém&lt;br /&gt;Nos pergunta, baixinho, o que é que temos,&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, nem sequer nós respondemos:&lt;br /&gt;Faz-nos mal a pergunta, em vez de bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;N&lt;/span&gt;os dias dolorosos e supremos,&lt;br /&gt;Sabe-se lá donde a tristeza vem?!....&lt;br /&gt;Calamo-nos. pedimos que ninguém&lt;br /&gt;pelo mal de que sofremos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                               Virgínia Victorino&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/6492421176035385510-2802347620057699742?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/2802347620057699742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=2802347620057699742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2802347620057699742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2802347620057699742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2010/04/tristeza.html' title='Tristeza'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-540487607058722728</id><published>2010-02-04T22:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T22:26:16.071Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é o teu dia teu dia mais feliz !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://flowerpower.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/parabens_curto.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://flowerpower.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/parabens_curto.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;o um pouco menina ta de parabéns :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;um aninho q bom :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-540487607058722728?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/540487607058722728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=540487607058722728&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/540487607058722728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/540487607058722728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoje-e-o-teu-dia-teu-dia-mais-feliz.html' title='Hoje é o teu dia teu dia mais feliz !'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-48363566270886643</id><published>2010-02-02T17:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-02T18:11:31.409Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.cancaonova.com/paulovictor/files/2009/06/medo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 323px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://blog.cancaonova.com/paulovictor/files/2009/06/medo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muitas vezes os nossos sonhos tornam-se realidade.. Quando isso acontece pensamos que já está tudo feito, não é necessário fazer mais nada.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aí é que é que me enganei profundamente.. Afinal quando os sonhos se tornam realidade temos que lutar muito mais para ele não acabar.. Acho que essa luta é mais dura do que a luta para ele se concretizar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não sei se vale a pena lutar.. Não sei se vale a pena desistir.. A verdade é que isto tudo está a ser muito mais difícil do que eu pensei e não sei se sou capaz de aguentar tanta pressão... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As nossas expectativas vão-se e o medo assombra de uma maneira inexplicavél... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De que serve os sonhos realizados quando achamos que não aguentamos com eles??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que fazer quando achamos que não somos capazes???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será possível os nossos sonhos serem errados??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pior do que as nossas incertezas é quando pomos em causa todas as nossas capacidades.. Acho que esse é o limite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cheguei a um ponto em que já não faço ideia sobre nada e temo que esteja tudo perdidooo.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-48363566270886643?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/48363566270886643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=48363566270886643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/48363566270886643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/48363566270886643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2010/02/muitas-vezes-os-nossos-sonhos-tornam-se.html' title=''/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-4935872915495204173</id><published>2010-01-13T16:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-13T17:03:05.179Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/736/736631qlay40dtdd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/736/736631qlay40dtdd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo o que é possivel imaginar, é real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Pablo Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;É tão bom poder tornar os nossos sonhos realidade, mesmo não os tornando pensar que podiamos. Ahh! Os sonhos! Tão reais que eles são e não tão longe da realidade estão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&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/6492421176035385510-4935872915495204173?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/4935872915495204173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=4935872915495204173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/4935872915495204173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/4935872915495204173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2010/01/tudo-o-que-e-possivel-imaginar-e-real.html' title=''/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-5867646040436877249</id><published>2009-12-29T17:45:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-12-29T17:58:50.065Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A vida é uma verdadeira anedota, por isso só tens de te rir dela" =) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta semana disseram-me isto... Começo achar que é verdade! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-5867646040436877249?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/5867646040436877249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=5867646040436877249&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5867646040436877249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5867646040436877249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/12/esta-semana-disseram-me-uma-coisa-que.html' title=''/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-9169368734166925971</id><published>2009-12-28T18:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-28T19:05:22.516Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://penguim.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/feliz-ano-novo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://penguim.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/feliz-ano-novo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Realmente já não escrevo aqui à imenso tempo... Não sei se foi por falta de tempo ou por mera falta de inspiração.. A verdade é que 2009 está acabar e dizem que é altura de fazer o balanço deste ano que passou.. Muitas coisas aconteceram.. Coisas boas e coisas não tão boas (acho que esse é o termo correcto).. Foi um ano verdadeiramente surpreendente.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde a última vez que postei mudou muita coisa na minha vida... Atingi objectivos muito importantes para mim, conheci pessoas novas.. Parti à descoberta de um sítio e de pessoas, que estou a gostar muito de conhecer, sozinha.. Facto que me assustava muito inicialmente mas agora percebo, se assim não fosse não tinha a mesma piada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com estes acontecimentos, sucederam-se outros menos bons.. A relação foi quebrada.. Foi inevitável.. Infelizmente não controlamos essas coisas.. Resta os momentos bons que se passaram .. Esses é que ficam (ou pelo menos tenta-se)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento acabo o ano bem! =) Estou verdadeiramente bem.. As coisas que realmente importam continuam perto de mim é a isso que tenho de dar valor e é nisso que tenho de pensar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O saldo deste ano foi positivo, se o próximo for assim está óptimo.. Contudo se é para pedir quero muito mais... =D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida são dois dias.. Não sei o que me espera amanhã.. Portanto, o melhor é aproveitar todos os dias ao máximo, porque o 2010 tem de ser em grande! =D=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-9169368734166925971?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/9169368734166925971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=9169368734166925971&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/9169368734166925971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/9169368734166925971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/12/realmente-ja-nao-escrevo-aqui-imenso.html' title=''/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-8177596856550846119</id><published>2009-11-22T10:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-22T10:51:54.899Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktaxg6Kk0N1qzr04eo1_400.png"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://9.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ktaxg6Kk0N1qzr04eo1_400.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/6492421176035385510-8177596856550846119?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/8177596856550846119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=8177596856550846119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/8177596856550846119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/8177596856550846119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-6456345708589876863</id><published>2009-09-09T18:18:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T19:10:17.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tk-yz2aPj6c/SI83fXZxR9I/AAAAAAAAJqs/3fePay7ulpw/s400/N%C3%83O%2BSEI%2BN%C3%83O%2BPENSAR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tk-yz2aPj6c/SI83fXZxR9I/AAAAAAAAJqs/3fePay7ulpw/s400/N%C3%83O%2BSEI%2BN%C3%83O%2BPENSAR.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi uma semana dedicada ao pensamento.... As coisas não estavam famosas para o meu lado.. Uma verdadeira confusão... As decisões foram tomadas, não sei se foram as mais certas mas no momento foi o que achei mais acertado.... Aprendi com a minha pouca experiência de vida que é preferível arrepender-me do que faço do que aquilo que não faço... Afinal de contas eu tenho o direito de estar enganada.. não é com os erros que se aprende?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida às vezes tem um sentido de humor terrível, obriga-nos a passar por cada teste... Na altura não achei a mínima piada, mas agora.... Parece que é para tornar as decisões ainda mais difíceis do que já são....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se estou preparada para as consequências dessas decisões.... Mas a partir do momento que se decide o melhor é encarar de frente tudo o que vier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida são dois dias e acho que tenho desperdiçado muito tempo a pensar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-6456345708589876863?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/6456345708589876863/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=6456345708589876863&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/6456345708589876863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/6456345708589876863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_09.html' title='....'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Tk-yz2aPj6c/SI83fXZxR9I/AAAAAAAAJqs/3fePay7ulpw/s72-c/N%C3%83O%2BSEI%2BN%C3%83O%2BPENSAR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-1847960840021268836</id><published>2009-09-07T17:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T17:15:00.867+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma volta, mais uma rodada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/40/401725.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 450px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 262px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://ipt.olhares.com/data/big/40/401725.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é daqui a uma semana saem os resultados das candidaturas à universidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;uuuuhhhh que medo xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;digámos que este ano a volta é diferente dos outros anos, espera-se é que a rodada seja idêntica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e agora perguntam-se... mas o que é a volta e a rodada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e perguntam bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu respondo é melhor.... Não sei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Boa sorte a todos os candidatos e candidatas :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-1847960840021268836?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/1847960840021268836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=1847960840021268836&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1847960840021268836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1847960840021268836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-uma-volta-mais-uma-rodada.html' title='Mais uma volta, mais uma rodada.'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-2517925023735958556</id><published>2009-09-04T19:40:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T19:54:33.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No, woman, no cry....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"My feet is my only carriage&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I've got to push on through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woman, little sister, don't shed no tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No, woman, no cry&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-2517925023735958556?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/2517925023735958556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=2517925023735958556&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2517925023735958556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2517925023735958556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/09/no-woman-no-cry.html' title='No, woman, no cry....'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-1711075657438949530</id><published>2009-08-25T17:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T18:07:35.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>****** Em grande*******</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estamos em Agosto, o mês em que grande parte da população entra de férias, eu não fui excepção. Fui de férias e já voltei, como portuguesa que sou, que gosta de praia, fui até ao Algarve. As praias e a noite combinadas com a companhia tornaram estas férias perfeitas.. =)=) Diverti-me imenso... Como dizem FOI TUDO À GRANDE!! =D=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, mas como tudo o que é bom termina tive de voltar... =( &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao voltar para casa, paramos em Fátima, aquilo é realmente &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;impressionante&lt;/span&gt;... Ver aquelas pessoas todas devotas de algo que acreditam que existe mas que nunca viram..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A verdade é que todo aquele ambiente cria uma sensação estranha.. não sei explicar.. uma paz interior talvez.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu, sinceramente, não compreendo determinadas coisas.. E a minha crença é cada vez menor... Gostava que fosse o contrário, gostava de acreditar em algo superior a nós.. Existir um lugar melhor do que este, existir alguém que nos ouve e apoia em momentos de desespero... Seria realmente muito reconfortante.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Voltando às férias, estão a terminar e em breve fica decidido o meu futuro... Não sei o que me espera.. Espero que seja o melhor... =) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entretanto resta-me curtir este tempo ao máximo porque mais.... só para o ano!! =D=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-1711075657438949530?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/1711075657438949530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=1711075657438949530&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1711075657438949530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1711075657438949530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/08/em-grande.html' title='****** Em grande*******'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-3542095663185017948</id><published>2009-07-16T20:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:40:12.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A cinderella cheira mal dos pés!!</title><content type='html'>Achei que esta frase dava um bom post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...e deu :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-3542095663185017948?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/3542095663185017948/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=3542095663185017948&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/3542095663185017948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/3542095663185017948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/07/cinderella-cheira-mal-dos-pes.html' title='A cinderella cheira mal dos pés!!'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-7567791073874165271</id><published>2009-07-16T20:22:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T20:37:07.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Thinking of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://papagaio.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/pensamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 493px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 349px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://papagaio.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/pensamento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Comparisons are easily done&lt;br /&gt;Once you've had a taste of perfection&lt;br /&gt;Like an apple hanging from a tree&lt;br /&gt;I pick the ripest one I still got the seed&lt;br /&gt;You said move on, where do I go?&lt;br /&gt;I guess second best is all I will know&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who was&lt;br /&gt;Spending the night?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're like an indian summer, in the middle of winter&lt;br /&gt;Like a hard candy with a surprise center&lt;br /&gt;How do I get better once I've had the best?&lt;br /&gt;You said there's tons of fish in the waters so the waters I will test&lt;br /&gt;He kissed my lips, I taste your mouth&lt;br /&gt;He pulled me in, I was disgusted with myself&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who was&lt;br /&gt;Spending the night?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your...&lt;br /&gt;The best and yes, I do regret&lt;br /&gt;How I could let myself let you go&lt;br /&gt;And now, now the lesson´s learned&lt;br /&gt;I touched and I was burned&lt;br /&gt;Oh I think you should know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause when I'm with him&lt;br /&gt;I am thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;Thinking of you&lt;br /&gt;What you would do if&lt;br /&gt;You were the one who was&lt;br /&gt;Spending the night?&lt;br /&gt;Oh I wish that I&lt;br /&gt;Was looking into your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Your eyes, your eyes&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won't you walk through and&lt;br /&gt;Bust down the door and&lt;br /&gt;Take me away&lt;br /&gt;No more mistakes&lt;br /&gt;'Cause in your eyes I'd like to stay&lt;br /&gt;Stay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;By Katy Perry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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You'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-9161260055456559318</id><published>2009-04-30T20:33:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T20:34:59.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aveiro :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wPEwkJafm/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/7wPEwkJafm/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-8880998272314281851</id><published>2009-04-29T21:21:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-29T22:19:04.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebe FRIZE..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ghosttown.no.sapo.pt/FRIZEMORANGO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 420px; height: 565px;" src="http://ghosttown.no.sapo.pt/FRIZEMORANGO.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;frize limão não rima mas é o que esta a mão&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;frize a melhor do mundo quem sabe da Europa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize limão que da tesão&lt;/li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl2.glitter-graphics.net/pub/369/369302w5prxq4bp9.gif" border="0" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize limão que ate vai parar ao chão&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize limão que ta pulos ate mais não&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize pinaculada que ate paga uma rodada&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize maracujá que sai gelatina gely já&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize maça arrotas ate amanha&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/369/369286qzqm85uhnl.gif" border="0" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize melancia que não da azia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize morango que quando me levanto te danço tango&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize romã é melhor que chá&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize amora que ficas à nora&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize laranja que levanta a franja&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize ananás que sabe a bacalhau à Brás&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize nêspera que voas que nem vespa&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize pêra se não levas uma pera&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize melancia que ate chia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize melão que ficas um pão&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;beba frize banana que ate se abana &lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize abacaxi que não custa fazer xixi&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368984wsfxu5nk7o.gif" border="0" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;beba frize ananol que ganho um urinol&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize uva que ate para a chuva&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize cereja que não aleija&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;beba frize amora que não chora&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize figo porque eu digo&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368986aomkedcfn4.gif" border="0" width="50" height="50" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize na toca que não da moca&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;beba frize que cheese&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;bebe frize que a malta fica felizeeeeeee&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Sarinha,Cátia e RuiDiogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-8880998272314281851?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/8880998272314281851/comments/default' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-5707015370835356051</id><published>2009-04-27T22:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T22:18:01.211+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu Eu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vouandandoporai.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/alfredomunhoz-caminhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 414px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://vouandandoporai.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/alfredomunhoz-caminhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu... Eu gosto de comer gelados no Inverno e adoro beber chocolate quente no Verão... Gosto de ver fotos a preto e branco e detesto pensar "e se.."..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não sou uma pessoa romântica e (infelizmente) não acredito no amor eterno, estranho pensar que apesar disso acredito que todos nós temos uma alma gémea. Pouco provável é que a encontremos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não gosto que os outros saibam o que estou a pensar porque detesto sentir-me vulnerável. Não tenho medo de morrer mas a ideia de envelhecer assusta-me..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não sei se acredito no céu e no inferno mas gosto de pensar que existem..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não riu de piadas mas gosto de contar anedotas (independentemente da falta de jeito)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Odeio que me controlem, gosto de fazer o que me apetece quando me apetece...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Adoro andar à chuva e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;detesto&lt;/span&gt; sentir os pés molhados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu Eu é cheio de contradições.. E saber que me "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vêem&lt;/span&gt;" mal é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;frustrante&lt;/span&gt;.. Eu sou assim.. Não sou diferente mas também não sou igual a ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou única tal como toda gente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se assim não fosse não era EU.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-5707015370835356051?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/5707015370835356051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=5707015370835356051&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5707015370835356051'/><link rel='self' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/SdvAbQarW_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/1ogvEYfn-3k/s320/jj.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso mesmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o &lt;a href="http://barracovinteseis.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;barraco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; já ta de pé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja tem la os seus pilares e os seus moradores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lala =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agora é so po-lo bonitinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos roubar os moveis, os sofas, a luz, a agua e tudo o resto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vai ficar um barraco jeitoso :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;va la tão convidados a dar uma vista de olhos, a malta é simpatica lala :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-538452128834504779?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/538452128834504779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=538452128834504779&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/538452128834504779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/538452128834504779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-barraco-ta-de-pe.html' title='O barraco ta de pé!!!'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/SdvAbQarW_I/AAAAAAAAAH8/1ogvEYfn-3k/s72-c/jj.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-2962795424068311346</id><published>2009-03-23T18:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T19:03:23.502Z</updated><title type='text'>Só para não me rir sozinha xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Sarocas diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;olha uma cena hoje&lt;br /&gt;loool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cαтια яαмσѕ diz:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sarocas diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;no sabado fui as compras po jantar&lt;br /&gt;e comprei uma cola zero po jantar&lt;br /&gt;jantei e eskeci me k tinha cola bebi agua&lt;br /&gt;ontem bebi td dia agua pk n me lembrei k tinha cola&lt;br /&gt;hoje de tarde cheguei a casa e disse a minha mae&lt;br /&gt;olha vou ao modelo comprar algo pa lanchar&lt;br /&gt;e ela n precisas pk tens aki em casa&lt;br /&gt;e eu mas apetece me cola.. aproveito e compro&lt;br /&gt;e ela sara tens cola em casa... compras te no sabado qd fomos as compras&lt;br /&gt;e eu tenho?? tens a certeza??&lt;br /&gt;e ela vai ver..&lt;br /&gt;e tinha la...&lt;br /&gt;loool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;cαтια яαмσѕ diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;tou a espera da part emocionant da historia&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://dl.glitter-graphics.net/pub/368/368961yzn6nhcis8.gif" width="50" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-2962795424068311346?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/2962795424068311346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=2962795424068311346&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2962795424068311346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2962795424068311346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/03/so-para-nao-me-rir-sozinha-xd.html' title='Só para não me rir sozinha xD'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-8623478413920760610</id><published>2009-03-11T20:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-11T21:48:43.580Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu querooo........</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bw0A6BPa-vA/STBgo2Lb7aI/AAAAAAAABYQ/4SEsIJ5vKRI/s400/voar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 356px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bw0A6BPa-vA/STBgo2Lb7aI/AAAAAAAABYQ/4SEsIJ5vKRI/s400/voar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perguntei à minha querida parceira de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;blogue&lt;/span&gt; o queria ela... ao qual me respondeu "Quero que esta dor de dentes insuportável passe".. Realmente as dores de dentes são mesmo insuportáveis... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;loool&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;O que é que eu quero??? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Hummm&lt;/span&gt;... pergunta complicada neste momento... Mas acho que quero coisas muito simples... Não é dinheiro... Não é amor.. Não é saúde... Felizmente não me posso queixar daquilo que tenho, excepto dinheiro... Esse se entrasse seria muito bem vindo... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;lool&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu... quero ter coragem para virar o mundo ao contrário... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;lool&lt;/span&gt;... quero voar... quero ser capaz de fazer o impensável... quero ser feliz para sempre... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pensam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vocês&lt;/span&gt; coisas simples portanto... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;looool&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que eu quero é ter a sensação daquilo tudo, quero momentos bons... =)=) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E tu o que é que queres?! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-8623478413920760610?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/8623478413920760610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=8623478413920760610&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/8623478413920760610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/8623478413920760610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/03/eu-querooo.html' title='Eu querooo........'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bw0A6BPa-vA/STBgo2Lb7aI/AAAAAAAABYQ/4SEsIJ5vKRI/s72-c/voar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-1191108402705238531</id><published>2009-03-03T19:23:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-03T19:40:40.834Z</updated><title type='text'>Sabem aqueles momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/Sa2HSAxuMsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aq1QLEm6Xgk/s1600-h/rebfrutafrances.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309048279255626434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 76px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/Sa2HSAxuMsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aq1QLEm6Xgk/s200/rebfrutafrances.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;... que queriamos que o tempo parasse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje o tempo podia parar naquelas horas, hum era tão bom :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Tu fazes-me bem :)&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/6492421176035385510-1191108402705238531?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/1191108402705238531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=1191108402705238531&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1191108402705238531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1191108402705238531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/03/sabem-aqueles-momentos.html' title='Sabem aqueles momentos...'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/Sa2HSAxuMsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/aq1QLEm6Xgk/s72-c/rebfrutafrances.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-7559533465543781359</id><published>2009-02-27T21:40:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-27T22:11:05.396Z</updated><title type='text'>***Crescer dói***</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wcdqyK9Tl0k/SDK1M2bpQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Kh9Rv_v8XQE/s320/142237.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wcdqyK9Tl0k/SDK1M2bpQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Kh9Rv_v8XQE/s320/142237.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A vida é um autêntico carrocel... Tanto está em cima, como já está em baixo... Nem sempre as coisas que queremos são alcançáveis mas não é por isso que baixamos os braços e desistimos... Acho que a vida não tinha tanta piada se as coisas fossem assim tão fáceis... talvez se isso acontecesse não lhes dávamos o devido valor... A verdade é que, por mais que não queiramos, estes altos e baixos são importantes, é com eles que aprendemos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Devemos de lutar e nunca desistir daquilo que realmente é importante... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O essencial é tirar sempre o lado bom das coisas e esquecer o que é mau...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Por mais que digam que não, eu acredito que a vida pode ser cor de rosa..  &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/6492421176035385510-7559533465543781359?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/7559533465543781359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=7559533465543781359&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/7559533465543781359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/7559533465543781359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/crescer-doi.html' title='***Crescer dói***'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_wcdqyK9Tl0k/SDK1M2bpQ1I/AAAAAAAAAGM/Kh9Rv_v8XQE/s72-c/142237.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-6450197298533894879</id><published>2009-02-11T21:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T21:36:55.229Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.gapingvoid.com/0812filmsB.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.gapingvoid.com/0812filmsB.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-6450197298533894879?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/6450197298533894879/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=6450197298533894879&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/6450197298533894879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/6450197298533894879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_11.html' title='...'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-5657268509554574063</id><published>2009-02-09T16:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:19:09.462Z</updated><title type='text'>*Nada me prende a nada*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6BwHXMaA_M/SGG9j3js61I/AAAAAAAAArM/XOcHzmpU2LE/s320/PASSADO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6BwHXMaA_M/SGG9j3js61I/AAAAAAAAArM/XOcHzmpU2LE/s320/PASSADO.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A viagem parece perfeita&lt;br /&gt;Olho mas não vejo&lt;br /&gt;Ouço mas não entendo&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-me noutra cidade&lt;br /&gt;O passado está longe &lt;br /&gt;E o presente ausente &lt;br /&gt;Nada me prende a nada&lt;br /&gt;Desejo regressar e lutar&lt;br /&gt;O impossível atormenta &lt;br /&gt;Mas a solução é continuar&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansada&lt;br /&gt;Mas não consigo parar&lt;br /&gt;A âncora foi lançada &lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo de me prender&lt;br /&gt;Regresso de completo ao presente&lt;br /&gt;Futuro incerto e distante &lt;br /&gt;É preciso viver&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-5657268509554574063?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/5657268509554574063/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=5657268509554574063&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5657268509554574063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5657268509554574063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/nada-me-prende-nada.html' title='*Nada me prende a nada*'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D6BwHXMaA_M/SGG9j3js61I/AAAAAAAAArM/XOcHzmpU2LE/s72-c/PASSADO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-3254602099838386399</id><published>2009-02-08T21:33:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T21:56:07.835Z</updated><title type='text'>No fim nao existe nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.pedacosdepessoa.blogger.com.br/queda2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 365px;" src="http://www.pedacosdepessoa.blogger.com.br/queda2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vivemos num mundo de filosofias baratas!&lt;br /&gt;Não vale de nada dizermos que devemos ultrapassar os medos, que tudo vale a pena e que a esperança é a ultima a morrer... isto até pode ser tudo verdade, mas então ultrapassemos os nossos medos, elevemos a nossa alma e lutemos por aquilo queremos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;teoria, so teoria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pratica somos meros mortais que não tem capacidades fisicas para porem em pratica todos os sonhos possiveis e imaginaveis...&lt;br /&gt;teoria?? pessimismo?? desculpas para nao correr atraz daquilo que realmente quero??? medo?? talvez...&lt;br /&gt;Mas a verdade é que ninguem é sobrenatural, tudo que conseguimos sao coisas alcançaveis, às vezes loucas, mas alcançaveis, as teorias? hummm essas nao passam de teorias, deixem-nas para os estáticos esses sim tem por onde lhe pegar, agora se querem resultados pratiquem as vossas proprias teorias, as vossas proprias praticas...&lt;br /&gt;porque se assim nao for no fim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... não existe &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; para além de teorias e sonhos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vivam os corajosos :)&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/6492421176035385510-3254602099838386399?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/3254602099838386399/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=3254602099838386399&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/3254602099838386399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/3254602099838386399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/no-fim-nao-existe-nada.html' title='No fim nao existe nada...'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-5691902614323626804</id><published>2009-02-05T20:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T20:15:15.415Z</updated><title type='text'>Medo de ser feliz...</title><content type='html'>O medo é um obstáculo para quem quer viver.. Este não nos permite lutar por aquilo que queremos e sermos felizes como sonhamos.. &lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes tomamos decisões na nossa vida em função do medo.. e mais tarde isso revela-se um verdadeiro erro… mas como podemos nós depois corrigir esse erro? Não será tarde demais?&lt;br /&gt;Perguntaram-me uma vez se acreditava no destino, a verdade é que sempre achei que o destino somos nós que o fazemos… Mas e se tudo o que acontece, acontece por uma razão?&lt;br /&gt;Se assim for, talvez ainda reste a esperança de que as coisas podem mudar…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-5691902614323626804?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/5691902614323626804/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=5691902614323626804&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5691902614323626804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5691902614323626804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/medo-de-ser-feliz.html' title='Medo de ser feliz...'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-2458308210703220555</id><published>2009-02-05T15:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:43:53.319Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>O mundo é dos corajosos, quem não o for vive como um miserável......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;sou feita de pequenas misérias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;sou feita de medos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img height="50" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/708/708108vpmsy3moyt.gif" width="50" border="0" /&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/6492421176035385510-2458308210703220555?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/2458308210703220555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=2458308210703220555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2458308210703220555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/2458308210703220555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-5289757434504487074</id><published>2009-02-04T21:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T22:11:30.985Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha primeira vez... =)</title><content type='html'>Esta é a minha primeira vez... A primeira vez que tenho um blogue e que redigo um texto para ser publicado... Nunca tinha pensado muito nisto sou sincera.. Mas por grande influência da minha amiga e companheira de blogue lá cedi e juntei-me a ela...&lt;br /&gt;Espero ter inspiração para continuar agora que comecei..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6492421176035385510-5289757434504487074?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/5289757434504487074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=5289757434504487074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5289757434504487074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/5289757434504487074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/minha-primeira-vez.html' title='A minha primeira vez... =)'/><author><name>ѕαяιинα</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17042962114307665522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9F6eHFc5I7c/SYH9mv8EJ3I/AAAAAAAAABI/gHT1UQJ2cnA/S220/419372.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6492421176035385510.post-1209610143505260415</id><published>2009-02-04T21:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T21:52:14.929Z</updated><title type='text'>O inicio :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/SYoNtMnRqjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WQUUP4rxDCw/s1600-h/sara.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299062981686045234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 321px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/SYoNtMnRqjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WQUUP4rxDCw/s400/sara.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sarinha do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um pequeno presentinho para ti :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ai as nossas conversas no msn xD&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/6492421176035385510-1209610143505260415?l=umpoucomenina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/feeds/1209610143505260415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6492421176035385510&amp;postID=1209610143505260415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1209610143505260415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6492421176035385510/posts/default/1209610143505260415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://umpoucomenina.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-inicio.html' title='O inicio :)'/><author><name>Cátia Ramos</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/THu3ebzGEBI/AAAAAAAAAK8/lyl8RD8hozE/S220/adgerhf.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Hamfg0EK7P8/SYoNtMnRqjI/AAAAAAAAAFg/WQUUP4rxDCw/s72-c/sara.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
