<?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-7934555280834311317</id><updated>2012-02-16T09:58:00.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosce te ipsum</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7677432923893276004</id><published>2010-07-28T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:46:35.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mui Nobre e Sempre Leal Vila de Marvão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFNDodBCKfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/EoVtiN8cb7w/s1600/SAM_0594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499813932212300274" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFNDodBCKfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/EoVtiN8cb7w/s400/SAM_0594.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499813920727766178" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFNDnyO6FKI/AAAAAAAAAW0/PqJ0ynrLoFc/s400/SAM_0588.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499033644929646306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB99wXz_uI/AAAAAAAAAWs/y9nzhPt19K0/s400/SAM_0568.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499033633117496690" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB99EXk5XI/AAAAAAAAAWc/oTUpujIng3g/s400/SAM_0553.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499030830508417490" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB7Z71gIdI/AAAAAAAAAV0/Kax1ngUkiOQ/s400/SAM_0545.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499030824466740034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB7ZlVDc0I/AAAAAAAAAVs/Ls9XQN0JrhI/s400/SAM_0541.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499030813465257394" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB7Y8WGJbI/AAAAAAAAAVk/4bRSU4fvPp0/s400/SAM_0540.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499027149141635826" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB4DprQ8vI/AAAAAAAAAVc/bm42dS3RiDY/s400/SAM_0538.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499027140840325330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB4DKwFANI/AAAAAAAAAVU/83L2UjpdlTQ/s400/SAM_0533.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499027132763777026" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB4CsqeqAI/AAAAAAAAAVM/EklBVtLP2zo/s400/SAM_0531.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499027123187572994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB4CI_VYQI/AAAAAAAAAVE/VxAATLfyItY/s400/SAM_0530.JPG" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5499027109929731442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFB4BXmaxXI/AAAAAAAAAU8/wtlwNwBArdw/s400/SAM_0405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nestas 2 semanas tive a oportunidade de (mais uma vez) visitar Marvão, mas agora poder tirar muitas e muitas fotos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marvão pertence ao distrito de Portalegre, na região do Alentejo mas bem pertito de Espanha. Situa-se no topo da Serra de Sapoio (~860 metros altitude).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marvão deve o seu nome a &lt;em&gt;Ibn Marwan al-Yil'liqui&lt;/em&gt; (O Galego), um líder que tomou a decisão de criar uma espécie de reino independente sediado em Badajoz, contra os emires de Córdova.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Marvão é uma região com muita história, mas as fotos dizem td, embora nao consigam retratar toda a beleza, calma (e calor) que lá se sentiu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos a todos com quem passei estas 2 (quase) semanas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;GDT :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7677432923893276004?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7677432923893276004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/07/mui-nobre-e-sempre-leal-vila-de-marvao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7677432923893276004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7677432923893276004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/07/mui-nobre-e-sempre-leal-vila-de-marvao.html' title='Mui Nobre e Sempre Leal Vila de Marvão'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFNDodBCKfI/AAAAAAAAAW8/EoVtiN8cb7w/s72-c/SAM_0594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-38205518870906977</id><published>2010-06-15T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T13:58:32.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Academia de Verão+Burocracias=Sem putos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TBfpXofavcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sdfuDmvtKh0/s1600/angry2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 375px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483107663562325442" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TBfpXofavcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sdfuDmvtKh0/s400/angry2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é! A reitoria mete-se a inovar, oh o carago e depois é o que dá. Este ano o Geociências ficou sem míudos pra Academia de Verão, ou seja tivemos a trabalhar para aquecer, a parte melhor do trabalho nao se iria realizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MAS......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como quando me dizem "Não" eu faço "Sim", conversa aqui conversa ali, mais autorização dos profs. e conseguimos fazer a "nossa" academia de verão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iremos recrutar míudos às secundárias com a ajuda dos profs deles, e proporcionar-lhes uma semana de academia de verão. O "mau" é que eles têm de ir e vir todos os dias...o "bom" é que vêm a custo zero :-) só pagam a refeição na UA. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Tudo vale a pena, quando a alma não é pequena"!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-38205518870906977?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/38205518870906977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/06/academia-de-veraoburocraciassem-putos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/38205518870906977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/38205518870906977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/06/academia-de-veraoburocraciassem-putos.html' title='Academia de Verão+Burocracias=Sem putos'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TBfpXofavcI/AAAAAAAAAUM/sdfuDmvtKh0/s72-c/angry2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5235151795724523759</id><published>2010-03-13T11:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:49:49.616-08:00</updated><title type='text'>David Fonseca - Who Are You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/5odB7qGFAP4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5odB7qGFAP4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;David Fonseca - Who Are U?&lt;br /&gt;by David Fonseca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ever since I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Like you were the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It sees right through me&lt;br /&gt;A bullet it comes and takes me&lt;br /&gt;And I love you I love you&lt;br /&gt;I want you but I fear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are u ?&lt;br /&gt;who are u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I want to hold you&lt;br /&gt;Like you were the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You feet rest on my shoes&lt;br /&gt;I sing this song for you&lt;br /&gt;Just to see you smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you I love you&lt;br /&gt;I love you but I fear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are u?&lt;br /&gt;who are u?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long&lt;br /&gt;How strong do I&lt;br /&gt;still have to be?&lt;br /&gt;How come you mean so much to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long&lt;br /&gt;How strong do I&lt;br /&gt;still have to be?&lt;br /&gt;How come you mean so much to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I love you I love you&lt;br /&gt;I want you but I fear you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who are u?&lt;br /&gt;who are you?(x4)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long&lt;br /&gt;How strong do I&lt;br /&gt;still have to be?&lt;br /&gt;How come you mean so much to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For how long&lt;br /&gt;How strong do I&lt;br /&gt;still have to be?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"GDT because you have the gift of word and easily get to my heart and me. always, always here for you!"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5235151795724523759?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5235151795724523759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/03/david-fonseca-who-are-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5235151795724523759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5235151795724523759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/03/david-fonseca-who-are-you.html' title='David Fonseca - Who Are You'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4386121304888859824</id><published>2010-03-13T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:32:36.864-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque já estava na hora...</title><content type='html'>Porque já há mt tempo que eu estava em "passagem de ano" :) retornei ao meu blog.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde do último post, mt coisa mudou, mts novidades surgiram e outras....menos novidade seriam! mt coisa se aprendeu e desaprendeu...o segundo semestre começou...enfim! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vim postar algo que gostei mt, de alguem que me ensinaram a ouvir - David Fonseca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já me informei com a "David ó Fonseca dependente" (entenda-se Sokinhas!:) ) e ela disse-me que esta ainda ñ tinha postado. Espero que quem passe, goste! (quem ñ gostar...adivinhem?? ñ come, simples né?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque ñ é preciso explicações algumas: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada Sokinhas, Renato, Família Salgado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem-haja a todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/7934555280834311317-4386121304888859824?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4386121304888859824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/03/porque-ja-estava-na-hora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4386121304888859824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4386121304888859824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2010/03/porque-ja-estava-na-hora.html' title='Porque já estava na hora...'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5232958259165577929</id><published>2009-12-27T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:06:13.427-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Ano Novo 2010</title><content type='html'>Porque a passagem do ano também está próxima :-)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo a todos uma excelente entrada no novo ano, regado com qualquer coisa (eu iria dizer alcólica, mas há quem não beba), mas pronto, um champanhe não faz mal a ninguém (principalmente daquele que bebemos no meu aniversário..) hehehhehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom inicio de ano para TODOS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S: para quem sabe - aquela garrafinha boa boa boa dos meus anos? arranjei aqui, e claro tive de comprar clarooooo!! Jokas a todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://thumbs.dreamstime.com/thumb_295/1217642359U2qGo2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5232958259165577929?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5232958259165577929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo-2010.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5232958259165577929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5232958259165577929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliz-ano-novo-2010.html' title='Feliz Ano Novo 2010'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-59798669711998611</id><published>2009-12-21T13:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T13:30:26.780-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque o natal está logo logo aí ao virar da curva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/pA8UHeoYHQM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/pA8UHeoYHQM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E porque gosto muito desta musica,e da sua letra. Gosto mais da versão dos My Chemical Romance, mas a voz da Mariah Carey tb é gira sim senhora!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a TODOS e FELIZ NATAL...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-59798669711998611?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/59798669711998611/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/12/porque-o-natal-esta-logo-logo-ai-ao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/59798669711998611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/59798669711998611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/12/porque-o-natal-esta-logo-logo-ai-ao.html' title='Porque o natal está logo logo aí ao virar da curva'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1302148465389094926</id><published>2009-11-16T10:44:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T10:44:27.682-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sara Tavares - Ponto de Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/R2i_-F8JftE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/R2i_-F8JftE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Escutando no vento&lt;br /&gt;Tua voz secreta&lt;br /&gt;Que me sopra por dentro&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-me ser só ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No teu colo eu me entrego&lt;br /&gt;Para que me nutras&lt;br /&gt;E me envolvas&lt;br /&gt;Deixa-me ser só ser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ponto de luz&lt;br /&gt;Que me seduz&lt;br /&gt;Aceso na alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ponto de luz&lt;br /&gt;Que me conduz&lt;br /&gt;Aceso na alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por trás dessa nuvem&lt;br /&gt;Ardendo no céu&lt;br /&gt;O fogo do sol rai&lt;br /&gt;Eternamente quente&lt;br /&gt;Liberta-me a mente&lt;br /&gt;Liberta-me a mente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ponto de luz&lt;br /&gt;Que me seduz&lt;br /&gt;Aceso na alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um ponto de luz&lt;br /&gt;Que me seduz&lt;br /&gt;Aceso na alma"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Because you touched my soul, because you touched a special part of me, only because you touch my life in a different way. you're special and never let anyone say otherwise" &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                  by anonymous&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-1302148465389094926?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1302148465389094926/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/11/sara-tavares-ponto-de-luz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1302148465389094926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1302148465389094926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/11/sara-tavares-ponto-de-luz.html' title='Sara Tavares - Ponto de Luz'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6833624378003876908</id><published>2009-10-27T04:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T04:42:48.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo Gonzo e Lúcia Moniz - Leve Beijo Triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/R5kQh1qCQy4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/R5kQh1qCQy4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Teimoso subi&lt;br /&gt;Ao cimo de mim&lt;br /&gt;E no alto rasgei&lt;br /&gt;As voltas que dei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sombra de mil sóis em glória&lt;br /&gt;Cobrem todo o vale ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;Dorme meu pequeno mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como um barco vazio&lt;br /&gt;P'las margens do rio&lt;br /&gt;Desce o denso véu lilas&lt;br /&gt;Desce em silencio e paz&lt;br /&gt;Manso e macio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que te leve&lt;br /&gt;assim tao leve&lt;br /&gt;Leve e que te beije meu anjo triste&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-te o meu canto cancao tao breve&lt;br /&gt;Brando como tu amor pediste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao fales calei&lt;br /&gt;Assim fiquei&lt;br /&gt;Sombra de mil sóis cansados&lt;br /&gt;Crescendo como dedos finos&lt;br /&gt;A embalar nossos destinos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que te leve&lt;br /&gt;assim tao leve&lt;br /&gt;Leve e que te beije meu anjo triste&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-te o meu canto cancao tao breve&lt;br /&gt;Brando como tu amor pediste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Solo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa que te leve&lt;br /&gt;assim tao leve&lt;br /&gt;Leve e que te beije meu anjo triste&lt;br /&gt;Deixo-te o meu canto cancao tao breve&lt;br /&gt;Brando como tu amor pediste"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:D    G D T&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6833624378003876908?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6833624378003876908/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/10/paulo-gonzo-e-lucia-moniz-leve-beijo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6833624378003876908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6833624378003876908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/10/paulo-gonzo-e-lucia-moniz-leve-beijo.html' title='Paulo Gonzo e Lúcia Moniz - Leve Beijo Triste'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4577906994865162766</id><published>2009-09-29T03:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T03:47:50.877-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex On Fire - Kings Of Leon - HQ</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/MUg6QlSI4e8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/MUg6QlSI4e8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque já tava na hora de sair do "caramulinho" hehehehe...a musica é excelente... e sexyy! :-D heheehehhehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound&lt;br /&gt;I know they're watching, they're watching&lt;br /&gt;All the commotion, the kiddie like play&lt;br /&gt;Has people talking, talking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dark of the alley, the breaking of day&lt;br /&gt;The head while I'm driving, I'm driving&lt;br /&gt;Soft lips are open, knuckles are pale&lt;br /&gt;Feels like you're dying, you're dying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;Consumed with what's to transpire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hot as a fever, rattling bones&lt;br /&gt;I could just taste it, taste it&lt;br /&gt;If it's not forever, if it's just tonight&lt;br /&gt;Oh, it's still the greatest, the greatest, the greatest&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You, your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;And you, your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;Consumed with what's to transpire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you, your sex is on fire&lt;br /&gt;Consumed with what's to transpire"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4577906994865162766?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4577906994865162766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/09/sex-on-fire-kings-of-leon-hq.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4577906994865162766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4577906994865162766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/09/sex-on-fire-kings-of-leon-hq.html' title='Sex On Fire - Kings Of Leon - HQ'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5577398315079499704</id><published>2009-09-11T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T07:06:43.342-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saída Campo Caramulo 9-setembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bem...este verão houve inúmeras saídas de campo dentro do projecto Geologia no Verão.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu já tinha feito uma saída a Penacova com a Tibby e as profs.Maria Rosário e Beatriz Valle. Infelizmente dessa saída não há fotos.! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora houve mais uma saída partilhada com o Renato e o prof. Jorge Medina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bemm, andamos p'a caneco...mas foi muitoo fixe. Subimos imenso, e até subimos ao Caramulinho. Lá a Srª Maria quis tirar-nos uma foto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SqpYsMKMkgI/AAAAAAAAATk/PEzYR448_rs/s400/Caramulinho.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380210221048959490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                                    heehehehehhehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5577398315079499704?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5577398315079499704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/09/saida-campo-caramulo-9-setembro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5577398315079499704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5577398315079499704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/09/saida-campo-caramulo-9-setembro.html' title='Saída Campo Caramulo 9-setembro'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SqpYsMKMkgI/AAAAAAAAATk/PEzYR448_rs/s72-c/Caramulinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7095078887188955121</id><published>2009-08-26T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T10:24:19.995-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerto Rita Guerra</title><content type='html'>Bem...penso que este terá sido o último concerto deste verão, a que assisto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso dizer que tive o privilégio de ver um dos melhor e fenomenais concertos: Amália Hoje; um dos mais divertidos e brincalhões: Deolinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também vi uma das melhores artistas portuguesas, que quem me conhece sabe disso: Rita Guerra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rita Guerra e Sónia Tavares, são 2 cantoras portuguesas que admiro, dando uns pontinhos a mais à Sónia Tavares, claro!! :-) lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam umas fotozitas do concerto, mt mt fixe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374320112151986530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrquoOgWI/AAAAAAAAASs/iKgTuXRVk1w/s320/DSC02889.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A atracção de exposições da Fatacil este ano: Dança dos Ursos. Pinturas personalizadas...tb poderiamos fazer, nós os visitantes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVs0A5BnzI/AAAAAAAAATc/7fk9yY9wdkI/s1600-h/DSC02895.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374321371184734002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVs0A5BnzI/AAAAAAAAATc/7fk9yY9wdkI/s320/DSC02895.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                   Um urso egipto!! Pintura bem louca!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVszFWcUrI/AAAAAAAAATM/sjWX5QBeYpo/s1600-h/DSC02892.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374321355201991346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVszFWcUrI/AAAAAAAAATM/sjWX5QBeYpo/s320/DSC02892.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                               O que me parece ser um touro ou algo assim no meio dos Ursinhos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVsyy-21HI/AAAAAAAAATE/rrvVhXI_14Y/s1600-h/DSC02891.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374321350271226994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVsyy-21HI/AAAAAAAAATE/rrvVhXI_14Y/s320/DSC02891.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                     Um ursinhos com uma pintura mais escura mas bem gira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrrbhViqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/CVP4KuDtEck/s1600-h/DSC02890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374320124202683042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrrbhViqI/AAAAAAAAAS8/CVP4KuDtEck/s320/DSC02890.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                Um cómico....mts "faces" coloridas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrqwS7xRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/cZHjaTnjN_Q/s1600-h/DSC02887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374320112599549202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrqwS7xRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/cZHjaTnjN_Q/s320/DSC02887.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                          mt flowers!! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374321364155038978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVszmtA_QI/AAAAAAAAATU/vmXPJCGbDGY/s320/DSC02893.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                            E para mim, este é o mais espectacular! Este foi feito com azulejos minusculos, e o pormenor do embrião humano, está excelente!! Parabéns a quem o fez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora umas fotozitas do concerto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrp85wB8I/AAAAAAAAASc/6JIVBQfeosc/s1600-h/DSC02883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374320098803713986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrp85wB8I/AAAAAAAAASc/6JIVBQfeosc/s320/DSC02883.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSxw2LLI/AAAAAAAAASU/m33CCA8fOr4/s1600-h/DSC02880.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318601164958898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSxw2LLI/AAAAAAAAASU/m33CCA8fOr4/s320/DSC02880.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSpuQMpI/AAAAAAAAASM/mIAANgwxR40/s1600-h/DSC02879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318599006597778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSpuQMpI/AAAAAAAAASM/mIAANgwxR40/s320/DSC02879.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSP_XhqI/AAAAAAAAASE/kjsXDMT6NjA/s1600-h/DSC02878.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318592099059362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqSP_XhqI/AAAAAAAAASE/kjsXDMT6NjA/s320/DSC02878.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqRoY_INI/AAAAAAAAAR8/KKH_LZUmac8/s1600-h/DSC02876.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318581469094098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqRoY_INI/AAAAAAAAAR8/KKH_LZUmac8/s320/DSC02876.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqRAV-esI/AAAAAAAAAR0/S2IHmtFDE9M/s1600-h/DSC02873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374318570719050434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVqRAV-esI/AAAAAAAAAR0/S2IHmtFDE9M/s320/DSC02873.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo6bYwDUI/AAAAAAAAARs/ggD9sgWii1A/s1600-h/DSC02867.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317083329826114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo6bYwDUI/AAAAAAAAARs/ggD9sgWii1A/s320/DSC02867.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo5hmwuyI/AAAAAAAAARk/jmlY2ouYs98/s1600-h/DSC02861.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317067819334434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo5hmwuyI/AAAAAAAAARk/jmlY2ouYs98/s320/DSC02861.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo5YKNiqI/AAAAAAAAARc/Lba9OVyTJ84/s1600-h/DSC02859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317065283668642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo5YKNiqI/AAAAAAAAARc/Lba9OVyTJ84/s320/DSC02859.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo48tq1SI/AAAAAAAAARU/ZuWUyeMDFZo/s1600-h/DSC02864.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317057916196130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo48tq1SI/AAAAAAAAARU/ZuWUyeMDFZo/s320/DSC02864.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo4XaiXYI/AAAAAAAAARM/ldNHgJkbhpc/s1600-h/DSC02858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374317047903837570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVo4XaiXYI/AAAAAAAAARM/ldNHgJkbhpc/s320/DSC02858.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374320101585588194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrqHRAD-I/AAAAAAAAASk/lWAYNutLdzs/s320/DSC02886.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Por fim a oportunidade duma foto pessoalmente! Que voz e que performance em palco. Um concerto que aconselho, quem gosta do tipo musical claro, a ver...mesmo!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pronto, e logo logo estou de volta.. :-) hehhehehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Jokas people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7095078887188955121?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7095078887188955121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/concerto-rita-guerra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7095078887188955121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7095078887188955121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/concerto-rita-guerra.html' title='Concerto Rita Guerra'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SpVrquoOgWI/AAAAAAAAASs/iKgTuXRVk1w/s72-c/DSC02889.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1215116660629942617</id><published>2009-08-17T05:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T07:32:30.839-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medieval Fest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá Olá...pois é, mais uma Feira Medieval na cidade de Silves. Sim sim, aquela à qual o ano passado fomos, Su, Sandra, Tibby e eu...lembram-se? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas este ano fizemos uma coisa gira...vestimo-nos à altura!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora espreitem só:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916871497006514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUcDO7PbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-n6F8Cb34Cc/s320/DSC02683.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                    Este ano, houve uma pequenissima amostra de aves, assim como águia, corujas e mochos. Bem fixe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916886713236482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUc76wfAI/AAAAAAAAAPE/g7gI2JkA2is/s320/DSC02691.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na zona mais baixa da cidade, tinhamos tendas onde retratavam a "armaria" da época e as prisões, como nesta foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916898532364866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUdn8qEkI/AAAAAAAAAPM/PVntWMsIKHU/s320/DSC02692.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                            Uma fotozita a um esqueleto numa mini mini prisão!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916910349071746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUeT9-tYI/AAAAAAAAAPU/iqT0iHnqcuM/s320/DSC02697.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As máscaras que eram obrigados a carregar quando estavam prestes a ser condenados (ir desta pra outra), segundo se consta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370916923403428306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUfEmYYdI/AAAAAAAAAPc/uEQUzACCTjE/s320/DSC02701.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                               Aqui, parece que era um caixão, embora tenha mais ar de baú ou assim!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925482398006354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolcRRVtPFI/AAAAAAAAAPk/G5WpBIRguKI/s320/DSC02794.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                    Fotos tiradas durante o cortejo inicial, que passa pelas ruas da área festiva, abrindo assim a Feira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925492980546690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolcR4wx_II/AAAAAAAAAPs/wLJ02rq2JWk/s320/DSC02796.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                           A presidente da Câmara de Silves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925509099892210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolcS0z7rfI/AAAAAAAAAP0/-pPmKkVGPWg/s320/DSC02801.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925520122415666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolcTd36CjI/AAAAAAAAAP8/fWbnVjZSl0s/s320/DSC02802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370925531999099106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolcUKHh2OI/AAAAAAAAAQE/NkvRU3rsODs/s320/DSC02804.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370937739628304594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolnavFI2NI/AAAAAAAAAQs/jgEOqge7Mw4/s320/DSC02783.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                    E aqui as nossas fotos trajadas a rigor..hehehehhe (Eu e a Milene)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370937747291118626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolnbLoGHCI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/sKkkqUz0t8Y/s320/DSC02814.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                           Alguem que me tirou uma foto p'ros "derrepentes"!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370937754814842210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Solnbnp5BWI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/WWFwS3dtSsc/s320/DSC02821.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                Eu, a minha cunhada e o meu irmão (tb trajados como a altura) hehehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370937764187678994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolncKkjKRI/AAAAAAAAARE/SOQwhoECo7w/s320/DSC02836.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                   A minha cunhada, a Ana, o Rodrigo, o meu irmão e o Rafael...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em suma: Até foi curtido e fixolas...termos-nos vestido foi engraçado, pra gozarmos um kadito tb. Mas passamos um calorrrrrrrrrrrr...xiça!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;P.S: No Algarve faz demasiado calor...bracccccccccccc&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-1215116660629942617?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1215116660629942617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/medieval-fest.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1215116660629942617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1215116660629942617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/medieval-fest.html' title='Medieval Fest'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SolUcDO7PbI/AAAAAAAAAO8/-n6F8Cb34Cc/s72-c/DSC02683.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7824067300743108109</id><published>2009-08-14T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T08:52:28.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deolinda Concerto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVzAc8u9EI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HED7E5nVYfg/s1600-h/Deolinda-790833.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824582317306946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVzAc8u9EI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HED7E5nVYfg/s320/Deolinda-790833.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem, dia 13 Agosto, lá foram os 3 mosqueteiros ver mais um concerto no Festival da Sardinha. (O restante pessoal, não é muito fã deste género musical!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desta vez, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deolinda&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;! Aquele famoso grupo musical que tivemos pa ir ver a Aveiro, não tivesse a porra do autocarro de escolher outro itenerário!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ficam algumas fotos deles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824116615855490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVylWE2vYI/AAAAAAAAAOM/KPqkj0300cc/s320/DSC02739.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Direita pra esquerda: Luís Martins (&lt;em&gt;Guitarra Clássica e voz&lt;/em&gt;) , Zé Pedro Leitão (&lt;em&gt;Contrabaixo&lt;/em&gt;), Ana Bacalhau (&lt;em&gt;Voz&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824126745600322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVyl7z-YUI/AAAAAAAAAOU/mtN-cuDVRrs/s320/DSC02733.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Ana Bacalhau com o Luis Martins a cantar "&lt;em&gt;Eu tenho um Melro&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824135148200146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVymbHT4NI/AAAAAAAAAOc/5rr1XsVmN68/s320/DSC02729.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ana Bacalhau e ao lado direito e elemento ainda não mencionado Pedro Martins (&lt;em&gt;Guitarra clássica e voz&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824144422098850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVym9qYV6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/DVV-Cm6aBQI/s320/DSC02725.JPG" border="0" /&gt;O pormenor do candeirozito no cimo, e ainda havia 1 ou 2 mesitas pequenitas...bem louco a decor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369824147920688930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVynKsglyI/AAAAAAAAAOs/zPK7KHbUyOg/s320/DSC02745.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E no fim, a sorte de travarmos conversa com eles, falar de Aveiro, e eles terem dito que Aveiro é a segunda cidade onde mais tocaram depois de Lisboa...Somos mesmo bonsssssss Aveiro....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Direita pra esquerda: (&lt;em&gt;em baixo&lt;/em&gt;) Pedro Martins, Zé Pedro Leitão, Ana Bacalhau, Luís Martins (&lt;em&gt;em cima&lt;/em&gt;) Eu, a minha cunhada e o meu irmão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Curiosidade:&lt;/strong&gt; Pedro e Luís são irmãos.....Ana Bacalhau, prima destes dois.....e o Zé Pedro é marido da Ana Bacalhau...g'anda família!! hehehehehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7824067300743108109?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7824067300743108109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/deolinda-concerto.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7824067300743108109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7824067300743108109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/deolinda-concerto.html' title='Deolinda Concerto'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoVzAc8u9EI/AAAAAAAAAO0/HED7E5nVYfg/s72-c/Deolinda-790833.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-972988051652531607</id><published>2009-08-11T08:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T09:13:44.159-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Concerto Fenomenal</title><content type='html'>Pois é... Fomos ver o Amália Hoje no Domingo ao festival da sardinha. Acompanharam-me, a minha cunhada Andreia e o meu irmão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegarmos, jantamos....mal mas jantamos. Numa barraquita de sandes e bifanas. Comemos bifanas mal passadas, o pão cheio de farinha e ainda se enganaram nos trocos, a nosso favor (hehhehhe).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fomos comer o famoso polvo assado, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apeteceu-nos uma coisita doce e fomos aos doces. Descobrimos um oásis para as nossa papilas gustativas...frutas regadas com chocolate, branco, preto e de leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716501278475474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDNpZ7RNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/OJXnJ44sT8Q/s320/DSC02616.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles comeram banana com morango e chocolate de leite....eu como nao podia deixar de ser, morangos com chocolate branco...nham nham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida o grandioso concerto Amália Hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam algumas fotos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716510234034402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDOKxGQOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/y9t8gI28ZYI/s320/DSC02623.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nesta foto era para focar o painel de fundo. 4 ou 5 retalhos enormes que juntos mostravam a face de Amália.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716514115618466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDOZOihqI/AAAAAAAAANE/tLWi-CDg1e0/s320/DSC02626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                               Uma música que eles tocaram na entrada que não consta do cd.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716517034642626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDOkGfTMI/AAAAAAAAANM/3U8QLr1EzwU/s320/DSC02635.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                                   Magníficos...sem palavras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368716526098995522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDPF3mWUI/AAAAAAAAANU/aKaVugC_rFA/s320/DSC02636.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                        3 artistas que dão voz aos Amália Hoje: Fernando (Moonspell); Sónia (The Gift); Paulo (Plaza)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718026328910914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGEmaqSLEI/AAAAAAAAANc/AGfp9SM0lw0/s320/DSC02646.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                     "Nome de Rua" - O Paulo Praça tava possuído nesta noite...não parava quieto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718032554442594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGEmx2kP2I/AAAAAAAAANk/QN8NLW069p0/s320/DSC02651.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                No fim, uma fotozita - Fernando 5 estrelas, muito simpático (tava a beber uma Corona hehehe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718051611092498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGEn42BphI/AAAAAAAAAN8/EiFuHH05A_4/s320/DSC02657.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                                                        O "possuído" da noite - Paulo Praça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718043370372962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGEnaJSP2I/AAAAAAAAANs/HxtJreStwD8/s320/DSC02652.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Nuno (The Gift) o maestro - Foi o Nuno que teve a ideia dos Amália Hoje. Este foi o 2º concerto deles e nem vão dar muitos, +/- 6 ou 7 concertos. Para os fãs dos The gift, ele disse que só a partir de Outubro se irão dedicar aos The Gift. Parabéns Nuno, melhor não podia tar!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718045399677570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGEnhtG-oI/AAAAAAAAAN0/GX76QfmhgaU/s320/DSC02656.JPG" border="0" /&gt;E não podia deixar de ser, quem me conhece sabe que adoro a Sónia Tavares. A sua voz é magnífica. Oiçam-na ao vivo, é espectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368718429685254946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGE95R7iyI/AAAAAAAAAOE/CLCQa0jAXsA/s320/DSC02658.JPG" border="0" /&gt;              No fim nós com eles numa foto de grupo. O Nuno não estava, tava a falar com 2 loiras...ah pois é!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cc5676ffb5bfa865" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc5676ffb5bfa865%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331937544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2AB3F3CE2328C8C3229AECD3C821C6B26693A061.790F552B1E655DD9A5FC1CAF1914A5205A226C83%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc5676ffb5bfa865%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkybVdNLP77F37VHSMPYmkLsD3KA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcc5676ffb5bfa865%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331937544%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D2AB3F3CE2328C8C3229AECD3C821C6B26693A061.790F552B1E655DD9A5FC1CAF1914A5205A226C83%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcc5676ffb5bfa865%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DkybVdNLP77F37VHSMPYmkLsD3KA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E para rirem um pouco...um vídeozito dos doidos das "sardinhas" hhehehehehehhehehehhe&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/7934555280834311317-972988051652531607?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=cc5676ffb5bfa865&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/972988051652531607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/concerto-fenomenal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/972988051652531607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/972988051652531607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/08/concerto-fenomenal.html' title='Concerto Fenomenal'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SoGDNpZ7RNI/AAAAAAAAAM0/OJXnJ44sT8Q/s72-c/DSC02616.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-3238420055098224029</id><published>2009-07-27T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T07:17:25.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AllGarve  (again)!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sm22txhma7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TS4ykk2lO7k/s1600-h/allgarve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143628772764594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sm22txhma7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TS4ykk2lO7k/s320/allgarve.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é! Mais um "mesito" de férias na terriola (diga-se)... Este verão há que aproveitar, descansar, curtir a família e amigos lá de baixo... preparar para um semestre trabalhoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao Festival da Sardinha quero ir a 2 dias: Amália Hoje (claro) e Deolinda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363143633517975410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sm22uDM8l3I/AAAAAAAAAMs/tqNQebIl7LY/s320/FestivalSardinha2007.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E quero comer muitaaaa sardinha assada. hehehehehehehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo Logo, estou de volta :-) (claroooooo)!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijokas&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/7934555280834311317-3238420055098224029?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/3238420055098224029/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/allgarve-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3238420055098224029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3238420055098224029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/allgarve-again.html' title='AllGarve  (again)!!'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sm22txhma7I/AAAAAAAAAMk/TS4ykk2lO7k/s72-c/allgarve.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6909711925866851752</id><published>2009-07-19T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T13:54:57.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>23 th</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SmOH0r0TxCI/AAAAAAAAAME/6E-FgSsrwf4/s1600-h/bgv7gz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360277320686093346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 169px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SmOH0r0TxCI/AAAAAAAAAME/6E-FgSsrwf4/s200/bgv7gz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá Olá minha gente! Pois é, mais um anito (espero que mais algum juízito também). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O jantar foi fixolas, o bolito tava altamente, o champagne era bem docinho (pois o mal foi mesmo esse), e o jantar propriamente dito, estava muito muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A companhia foi excelente, e muito demos à língua! Hehehehehehehe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No fim de contas, apanhei uma "estarola" de tal tamanho que parecia que já via a "fadinha do absinto" (para quem viu Moulin Rouge sabe o que falo.) ehehheheheheheheheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360277419236582498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SmOH6a8k5GI/AAAAAAAAAMM/_--4NT1kePU/s200/La_Fee_Verte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sábado foi a recuperar, CLARO (a canjinha e cházinho, jurando pa nunca mais, claro)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradeço a todos os que foram, g'andes amigos... ;-) e claro, à Valle e Rosarinho, dahhhhhhh!! hehehehheehhe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aos amigos que não puderam ir...prá próxima não é igual...ke eu não bebo. AH pois é!! :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigadaaaaaaaaaaaa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6909711925866851752?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6909711925866851752/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/23-th.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6909711925866851752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6909711925866851752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/23-th.html' title='23 th'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SmOH0r0TxCI/AAAAAAAAAME/6E-FgSsrwf4/s72-c/bgv7gz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7897842723283105602</id><published>2009-07-09T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T12:07:46.490-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Praiaaaaaa vs Ventoooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é ... Hoje demos um saltinho à praia, numa de não ficar a "deprimir" em casa...e foi bem fixolas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fomos ver a famosa "Vagueira", das nossas aulas de Geodinâmica externa e Estratigrafia (a Bernardes nao falava noutra coisa), e sim...está a ficar sem areal...mesmooooooo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois fomos até à Barra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lá apanhamos ventooooooo, e ainda por cima vento frio, mas no geral teve-se altamente..a jogar UNO e tal lololololololol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo meio, claroooooooo, tivemos de fotografar as nossas figuras...ou nao fossemos nós. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No fim...um ICE CREAM nham nham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356537665421124882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY-oGVtJRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/PVvfp7rhV1A/s320/DSC02535.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A famosa Praia da Vagueira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356538871896085042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY_uUzwEjI/AAAAAAAAALE/nLxSE3i54-A/s320/DSC02541.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A juventude a curtir a beachhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356532040832291714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY5gtHOk4I/AAAAAAAAAKc/Xqh7jvyip-w/s320/DSC02543.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Buda a meditar....ou a baralhar o UNO (tb serve).....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356532047673601378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY5hGmUrWI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4EqJr-ntL4w/s320/DSC02545.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E claro há sempre uma doida no grupo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356532054749719538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY5hg9Zq_I/AAAAAAAAAKs/G_uvdsBQk50/s320/DSC02547.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhh e um empelastro (hehehehhhhehhehe...sou euuuuuuuuuu)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356532062458810402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY5h9rZECI/AAAAAAAAAK0/GTzySTTFDSQ/s320/DSC02563.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E no fim nham nham....os ice creamssssssss&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7897842723283105602?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7897842723283105602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/praiaaaaaa-vs-ventoooo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7897842723283105602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7897842723283105602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/praiaaaaaa-vs-ventoooo.html' title='Praiaaaaaa vs Ventoooo'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SlY-oGVtJRI/AAAAAAAAAK8/PVvfp7rhV1A/s72-c/DSC02535.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7855740070874700658</id><published>2009-07-02T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T11:04:11.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentalidade....fósseis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Skz2jcALVrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QDKgofizlYc/s1600-h/finger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353925145709467314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Skz2jcALVrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QDKgofizlYc/s320/finger.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pronto...é assim...há quem nada tenha pa fazer e o que faz...o que faz...hã?? Bisbilhota os blogs dos outros...imaginem, até posts colocados no ano passado. c'est "vrai"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pronto..que se pode fazer...têm diagnósticos médicos de comichões (zinhas), em sítios de difícil acesso. Comentam por blog, eu faço o mesmo. Realmente, custam a viver na realidade, e nem fantasias têm para viver..então criticam quem o faz...hehehehehehehe....isso só me faz rir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentem-se como os primeiros fósseis (procariotas)....muito simples e pensam que são grandes...heheheheheheheheheheh, que se há-de fazer! É que nem a importancia na evolução da vida, possui (e não se entenda, os fósseis) E eu a pensar que as coisas já tavam amaneiradas....pronto.... hehheheheheheheheh (eu só me rio....e ainda não bebi)! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oh renato tás-me a dever uns shots! (ñ é bem dever, mas temos de beber....lembras-te não?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fixolasssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss..............estruturaalllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7855740070874700658?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7855740070874700658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/mentalidadefosseis.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7855740070874700658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7855740070874700658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/07/mentalidadefosseis.html' title='Mentalidade....fósseis'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Skz2jcALVrI/AAAAAAAAAKM/QDKgofizlYc/s72-c/finger.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-8397005256332016140</id><published>2009-06-14T08:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T08:04:06.957-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justin timberlake (live) - My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/mi_b0M5LTbE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/mi_b0M5LTbE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque o verão está aí...e queremos é ouvir musikita fixolas, e divertida (pk os exames já são por si só, uma melodia "preocupante" hhehehehehehe), deixo-vos aki uma song do Justin (ou Justino, pra Tibby)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É impossível não dizerem que o gajo mexe-se beeemmmm, e a sua vozé mt peculiar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mt fixolas....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"If I wrote you a symphony,&lt;br /&gt;Just to say how much you mean to me (what would you do?)&lt;br /&gt;If I told you you were beautiful&lt;br /&gt;Would you date me on the regular (tell me, would you?)&lt;br /&gt;Well, baby I've been around the world&lt;br /&gt;But I ain't seen myself another girl (like you)&lt;br /&gt;This ring here represents my heart&lt;br /&gt;But there's just one thing I need from you (say "I do")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, because&lt;br /&gt;I can see us holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand&lt;br /&gt;I can see us on the countryside&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the grass, laying side by side&lt;br /&gt;You could be my baby, let me make you my lady&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you amaze me&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta do nothing crazy&lt;br /&gt;See, all I want you to do is be my love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, girl&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, if I wrote you a love note&lt;br /&gt;And made you smile with every word I wrote (what would you do?)&lt;br /&gt;Would that make you want to change your scene&lt;br /&gt;And wanna be the one on my team (tell me, would you?)&lt;br /&gt;See, what's the point of waiting anymore?&lt;br /&gt;Cause girl I've never been more sure (that baby, it's you)&lt;br /&gt;This ring here represents my heart&lt;br /&gt;And everything that you've been waiting for (just say "I do")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, because&lt;br /&gt;I can see us holding hands&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the beach, our toes in the sand&lt;br /&gt;I can see us on the countryside&lt;br /&gt;Sitting on the grass, laying side by side&lt;br /&gt;You could be my baby, let me make you my lady&lt;br /&gt;Girl, you amaze me&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta do nothing crazy&lt;br /&gt;See, all I want you to do is be my love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) My love&lt;br /&gt;(So don't give away) Ain't another woman that can take your spot, my love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh, girl&lt;br /&gt;My love&lt;br /&gt;My love"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-8397005256332016140?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/8397005256332016140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/06/justin-timberlake-live-my-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8397005256332016140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8397005256332016140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/06/justin-timberlake-live-my-love.html' title='Justin timberlake (live) - My love'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4209644242812265706</id><published>2009-06-03T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T15:05:25.583-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ohhh Yeah</title><content type='html'>Pois é pessoal, custou mas foi. As nossas sweat's estão cá! E modéstia a parte, estão bem fixolassssssssss..&lt;br /&gt;Acho que a aprovação foi geral. Não quis colocar aki os esboços, pois o produto final, ficou bem mais fixe. :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225508773932370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSmVGrVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/rLtuQeZBUoY/s320/DSC02451.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSXjfeuI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WD4wYAiR1uY/s1600-h/DSC02450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225504807746274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSXjfeuI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/WD4wYAiR1uY/s320/DSC02450.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSJ2WC4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/IeOCBtFirnQ/s1600-h/DSC02447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225501128723330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSJ2WC4I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/IeOCBtFirnQ/s320/DSC02447.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzRz657tI/AAAAAAAAAJs/HIlCTM2dGi0/s1600-h/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225495242272466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzRz657tI/AAAAAAAAAJs/HIlCTM2dGi0/s320/DSC02446.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzRgq_COI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rcHWLZQDmYE/s1600-h/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343225490075224290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzRgq_COI/AAAAAAAAAJk/rcHWLZQDmYE/s320/DSC02445.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4209644242812265706?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4209644242812265706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohhh-yeah.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4209644242812265706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4209644242812265706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/06/ohhh-yeah.html' title='ohhh Yeah'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SibzSmVGrVI/AAAAAAAAAKE/rLtuQeZBUoY/s72-c/DSC02451.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5857267485099757062</id><published>2009-05-25T16:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:16:57.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amália Hoje - Nome de Rua (Paulo Praça)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/qjPWCEuQmBs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/qjPWCEuQmBs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não há hipóteses...dos melhores cd's actuais...simplesmente DEMAIS... Espero que gostem (já cá está "A Gaivota", deixo-vos mais um tema)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Deste-me um nome de rua&lt;br /&gt;Duma rua de Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;Muito mais nome de rua,&lt;br /&gt;Do que nome de pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Um desse nomes de rua&lt;br /&gt;Que são nomes de canoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nome de rua quieta, &lt;br /&gt;Onde à noite ninguém passa,&lt;br /&gt;Onde o ciúme é uma seta,&lt;br /&gt;Onde o amor é uma taça.&lt;br /&gt;Nome de rua secreta,&lt;br /&gt;Onde à noite ninguém passa,&lt;br /&gt;Onde a sombra do poeta,&lt;br /&gt;De repente, nos abraça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um pouco de amargura,&lt;br /&gt;Com muito da Madragoa.&lt;br /&gt;Com a ruga de quem procura, &lt;br /&gt;E o riso de quem perdoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deste-me um nome de rua,&lt;br /&gt;Duma rua de Lisboa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5857267485099757062?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5857267485099757062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/amalia-hoje-nome-de-rua-paulo-praca.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5857267485099757062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5857267485099757062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/amalia-hoje-nome-de-rua-paulo-praca.html' title='Amália Hoje - Nome de Rua (Paulo Praça)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5343714650594323309</id><published>2009-05-16T15:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T15:26:04.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eurovision 2009 Norway  Alexander Rybak (FAIRYTALE)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/uiH4BFTELME' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/uiH4BFTELME'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi das poucas prestações que vi, e a que mais me colou à TV. A musica é muito gira e a voz do "men", está espectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Fairytale lyrics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years ago, when I was younger&lt;br /&gt;I kind a liked, a girl I knew&lt;br /&gt;She was mine and we were sweet hearts&lt;br /&gt;That was then, but then it's true&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;Even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't care if I lose my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm already cursed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day we started fighting &lt;br /&gt;Every night we fell in love &lt;br /&gt;No one else could make me sadder&lt;br /&gt;But no one else could lift me high above&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what I was doing &lt;br /&gt;When suddenly we fell apart&lt;br /&gt;Nowadays I cannot find her&lt;br /&gt;But when I do we'll get a brand new start&lt;br /&gt;I'm in love with a fairytale&lt;br /&gt;Even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;Cause I don't care if I lose my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm already cursed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a fairytale yeah&lt;br /&gt;Even though it hurts&lt;br /&gt;cause I don't care if I lose my mind,&lt;br /&gt;I'm already cursed "&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5343714650594323309?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5343714650594323309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovision-2009-norway-alexander-rybak.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5343714650594323309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5343714650594323309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/eurovision-2009-norway-alexander-rybak.html' title='Eurovision 2009 Norway  Alexander Rybak (FAIRYTALE)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-594532944750301570</id><published>2009-05-11T02:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T02:26:35.610-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amália Hoje - A Gaivota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/BgQeJ6BqRLI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Se uma gaivota viesse&lt;br /&gt;Trazer-me o céu de lisboa&lt;br /&gt;No desenho que fizesse,&lt;br /&gt;Nesse céu onde o olhar&lt;br /&gt;É uma asa que não voa,&lt;br /&gt;Esmorece e cai no mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração&lt;br /&gt;No meu peito bateria,&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor na tua mão,&lt;br /&gt;Nessa mão onde cabia&lt;br /&gt;Perfeito o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um português marinheiro,&lt;br /&gt;Dos sete mares andarilho,&lt;br /&gt;Fosse quem sabe o primeiro&lt;br /&gt;A contar-me o que inventasse,&lt;br /&gt;Se um olhar de novo brilho&lt;br /&gt;No meu olhar se enlaçasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração&lt;br /&gt;Morreria no meu peito,&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor na tua mão,&lt;br /&gt;Nessa mão onde perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Bateu o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que perfeito coração&lt;br /&gt;No meu peito bateria,&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor na tua mão,&lt;br /&gt;Nessa mão onde cabia&lt;br /&gt;Perfeito o meu coração."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-594532944750301570?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/594532944750301570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/amalia-hoje-gaivota.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/594532944750301570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/594532944750301570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/amalia-hoje-gaivota.html' title='Amália Hoje - A Gaivota'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6876160058722801855</id><published>2009-05-09T06:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T06:42:45.247-07:00</updated><title type='text'>morrer a rir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/b9hjni4Wy1s' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/b9hjni4Wy1s'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Riam-se um poukito...váááá lááááá!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6876160058722801855?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6876160058722801855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/morrer-rir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6876160058722801855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6876160058722801855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/morrer-rir.html' title='morrer a rir'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7855396897567623796</id><published>2009-05-05T03:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T03:40:58.371-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Daniel Bedingfield - If You're Not The One (w/ lyrics)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/wYeiyp3x8pQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/wYeiyp3x8pQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sem palavras... apenas oiçam!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se não és a escolhida, então porque minha alma se sente&lt;br /&gt;feliz hoje?&lt;br /&gt;Se não és a escolhida, então porque minha mão se encaixa&lt;br /&gt;perfeitamente na tua?&lt;br /&gt;Se não és a escolhida, então porque teu coração responde&lt;br /&gt;as minhas chamadas?&lt;br /&gt;Se não fosses minha, eu teria forças para continuar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que o futuro traz &lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que estás aqui comigo neste momento&lt;br /&gt;Nós superaremos isso&lt;br /&gt;E espero que sejas a tal com quem viverei o resto da minha&lt;br /&gt;vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fugir, mas não consigo aguentar, não entendo&lt;br /&gt;Se não fui feito para ti, então por que meu coração diz que&lt;br /&gt;sou?&lt;br /&gt;Há alguma maneira de ficar nos seus braços?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se não preciso de ti, então porque estou a chorar na cama?&lt;br /&gt;Se não preciso de ti, então porque seu nome não sai da minha&lt;br /&gt;cabeça?&lt;br /&gt;Se não foste feita para mim, então porque essa distância&lt;br /&gt;perturba minha vida?&lt;br /&gt;Se não foste feita para mim, então porque sonho contigo como&lt;br /&gt;minha esposa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porque estás tão longe &lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que isso é bem real&lt;br /&gt;Nós superaremos isso &lt;br /&gt;E espero que sejas a tal com quem dividirei minha vida&lt;br /&gt;E desejo que possas ser a tal com quem morrerei&lt;br /&gt;E rezo para que sejas a tal com quem construirei uma família&lt;br /&gt;E espero te amar toda a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fugir, mas não consigo evitar, não entendo&lt;br /&gt;Se não fui feito para ti, então porque meu coração diz que&lt;br /&gt;sou?&lt;br /&gt;Há alguma maneira de ficar nos teus braços?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque sinto a tua falta, do corpo e sua alma que fico até&lt;br /&gt;sem fôlego&lt;br /&gt;E trago-te até ao meu coração e rezo para ter as forças de me &lt;br /&gt;manter aqui hoje&lt;br /&gt;Porque te amo, mesmo sendo certo ou errado&lt;br /&gt;E embora não possa estar contigo esta noite&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração estará ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fugir, mas não consigo evitar, não entendo&lt;br /&gt;Se não fui feito para ti, então porque meu coração diz que&lt;br /&gt;sou?&lt;br /&gt;Há alguma maneira de ficar nos seus braços?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7855396897567623796?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7855396897567623796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/daniel-bedingfield-if-you-not-one-w.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7855396897567623796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7855396897567623796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/05/daniel-bedingfield-if-you-not-one-w.html' title='Daniel Bedingfield - If You&amp;#39;re Not The One (w/ lyrics)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7255691215738461853</id><published>2009-04-22T10:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T10:41:40.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contrariar o seu desaparecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9WfDWfn_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zcriEhZnyQ8/s1600-h/lince1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 220px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9WfDWfn_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zcriEhZnyQ8/s320/lince1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327571975678173170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pois é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Talvez esta notícia interesse a algumas pessoas, outras não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eu particularmente, fiquei contente (haja algum efeito da Ecologia..e váááááá "dou a mão à palmatória", sim o Carlos Fonseca foi o responsável por eu me ter minimamente interessado por isto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9OFjXigeI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qgetquDG48U/s1600-h/cria-de-lince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9OFjXigeI/AAAAAAAAAJU/qgetquDG48U/s320/cria-de-lince.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327562741502869986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Lince Ibérico volta a Portugal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Metro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(E é em Silves)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Águas do Algarve estará em condições de activar o primeiro Centro Nacional de Reprodução em Cativeiro do Lince Ibérico em Portugal, um projecto que decorre no âmbito da construção da Barragem de Odelouca e, em particular, das medidas para restauração de habitat e presas de lince-ibérico na área de influência da barragem, bem como a sua reprodução em cativeiro e posterior reintrodução em território nacional."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;site Águas de Portugal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9OFkdK5aI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t_ECncAMSlU/s1600-h/Images-lince_iberico_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9OFkdK5aI/AAAAAAAAAJM/t_ECncAMSlU/s320/Images-lince_iberico_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327562741794923938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9MkVoko0I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/3GI2I_s-gGM/s1600-h/lince1.jpg" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7255691215738461853?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7255691215738461853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/contrariar-o-seu-desaparecimento.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7255691215738461853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7255691215738461853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/contrariar-o-seu-desaparecimento.html' title='Contrariar o seu desaparecimento'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Se9WfDWfn_I/AAAAAAAAAJc/zcriEhZnyQ8/s72-c/lince1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4521844548029308627</id><published>2009-04-13T05:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T06:04:05.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Férias - Over"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SeM3w-FUiMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QvqvqEC7GP8/s1600-h/3320308091_3a78df12ff.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160498920622274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SeM3w-FUiMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QvqvqEC7GP8/s320/3320308091_3a78df12ff.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                         &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;em&gt;(Costa Nova)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é people! Férias is on the recta final! Amanhã já estarei a caminho de Aveirix city (agora by bus). Mas não pensem que como a semana académica tá quase aí, que é ir pa cima e ficar de "papo pró ar", como se costuma dizer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não não não..Há teste de Eco..e Geologia Portugal...e trabalhos de Eco...ah ah pois é! Agora é que o trabalhito começa a apertar apertar, o nosso "garganil". hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324160500670306370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SeM3xEmemEI/AAAAAAAAAII/bAqMCrw_uMI/s320/testes%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People (here i come), pra vos chatear o juízo, mais um bocadito! hehehehheheheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4521844548029308627?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4521844548029308627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/ferias-over.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4521844548029308627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4521844548029308627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/ferias-over.html' title='&quot;Férias - Over&quot;'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SeM3w-FUiMI/AAAAAAAAAIA/QvqvqEC7GP8/s72-c/3320308091_3a78df12ff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6571758657590419718</id><published>2009-04-10T12:09:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T12:09:02.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lucky - Jason Mraz feat Colbie Caillat </title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/9iraoHE6JlY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/9iraoHE6JlY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Do you hear me, I'm talking to you&lt;br /&gt;Across the water across the deep blue ocean&lt;br /&gt;Under the open sky oh my, baby I'm trying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boy I hear you in my dreams&lt;br /&gt;I feel you whisper across the sea&lt;br /&gt;I keep you with me in my heart&lt;br /&gt;You make it easier when life gets hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Oooohhhhoohhhhohhooohhooohhooohoooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They don't know how long it takes&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for a love like this&lt;br /&gt;Every time we say goodbye&lt;br /&gt;I wish we had one more kiss&lt;br /&gt;I wait for you I promise you, I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm sailing through the sea&lt;br /&gt;To an island where we'll meet&lt;br /&gt;You'll hear the music, feel the air&lt;br /&gt;I put a flower in your hair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And though the breeze is through trees&lt;br /&gt;Move so pretty you're all I see&lt;br /&gt;As the world keep spinning round&lt;br /&gt;You hold me right here right now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky I'm in love with my best friend&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have been where I have been&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home again&lt;br /&gt;Lucky we're in love in every way&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to have stayed where we have stayed&lt;br /&gt;Lucky to be coming home someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooohh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooooh ooooh oooh oooh ooh ooh ooh ooh"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é pessoal, é porreirinha ou não esta musica? Oh não fosse o Jason Mraz...hehehehhehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6571758657590419718?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6571758657590419718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-jason-mraz-feat-colbie-caillat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6571758657590419718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6571758657590419718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/lucky-jason-mraz-feat-colbie-caillat.html' title='Lucky - Jason Mraz feat Colbie Caillat '/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7971360171166921353</id><published>2009-04-06T13:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T13:44:53.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De férias na "Terrinha"</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321680908392700658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sdpolzi5mvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/w3O3QKzE-E0/s320/portimao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é pessoal...de férias na "terrinha". Portimão city (e arredores).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do que se pensa, nestes dias não tem feito aquele tempinho bommmmmmm pra ir pra praia...em vez, saimos com os friends e a famelga, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz bem, de quando a quando, voltar a casa. Mas a sensação já é duma certa independência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321680913006302034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SdpomEu3k1I/AAAAAAAAAH4/q5FZBNtbyIM/s320/praia%2Bchinelos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daqui a uma semanita, estou de regresso à grande city "Aveirolas", e logo logo, Semana de Enterro (ahhh poix é), mas ainda vamos lá a ponderar se vou a algum dos concertos (pois correm boatos que Rui Veloso cancelou).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto people do "nuorte"...té jááááá (ñ percam próximo episódio...porque nós.....")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7971360171166921353?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7971360171166921353/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ferias-na-terrinha.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7971360171166921353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7971360171166921353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/04/de-ferias-na-terrinha.html' title='De férias na &quot;Terrinha&quot;'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sdpolzi5mvI/AAAAAAAAAHw/w3O3QKzE-E0/s72-c/portimao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-3827015471427263737</id><published>2009-03-29T13:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T15:32:08.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Biagem" ao berço da "naçõum"</title><content type='html'>Pois é pessoal...Resolvemos fazer uma surpresa à belinha e lá fomos nós dia 27 de Março, lorear a pevide até Guimarães.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O comboio atrasou-se e no Porto xegamos atrasados, perdendo o comboio p'ra Guimarães. Fomos lanchar, e apanhamos um "homezito" que a dar-nos os pacotes de açucar, parecia que jogava a carta, oh o caraças...Enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, xegados a guimarães, fomos jantar ao Forum de Vizela. Altamente, bom atendimento e um jatarix bem fixolas... Seguimos para Urgezes (um kadito atrasados):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Dá p'ra ver o que se passou (hehehehehehehhe)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318717392702344706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_hSfS3DgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ctusfOO6CO0/s320/DSC02326.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                             &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                        Olha olha....que dois!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318720546684046914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_kKEysjkI/AAAAAAAAAFg/SVFZ5ouA2RA/s320/DSC02331.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                           Acho que me estavam a "abduzinar" ou algo assim (pela minha trombeta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_j3usIrdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mTiVoQtW1qk/s1600-h/DSC02329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318720231513304530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_j3usIrdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mTiVoQtW1qk/s320/DSC02329.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                     Chegados a Urgezes, e a cara de espanto da Belinha, seguiram-se os autógrafos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                     (Parabéns Gaja!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318721548415289394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_lEYiCSDI/AAAAAAAAAFo/zue17PYwemo/s320/DSC02334.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Os doidos todos juntos! hehheheheheheh (depois fomos visitar casa da Belinha, comer um "petisco" e tá claro - jogar bilhar, né Renato?) heheheheheheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722286862392034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_lvXdi2uI/AAAAAAAAAFw/oI7DM2kS_YA/s320/DSC02335.JPG" border="0" /&gt;                                    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                       Sábado: (Suposto dia p'ra estudar - acabou por ser só à noite)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Acordamos, e começou por eu perceber a Tibby a dizer : não ouviste o "Béu"? E ela afinal tinha dito: "Não ouviste o galo" - como vêem acordei mttttt bemmmmm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;     Levamos o João à estação e esperamos pelo Carlos Filipe (irmão da tibby, superrrr parecido com o João).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                  À tarde fomos passear por Guimarães.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318722698291369490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_mHUJ21hI/AAAAAAAAAF4/yy5udfrbp-g/s320/DSC02338.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                       O castelo (temos de lá voltar outro dia) estava mt vento...não deu pa ver nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318723149523840226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_mhlID7OI/AAAAAAAAAGA/FqPZfU1fZds/s320/DSC02343.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  Mais uma fotozita! tritritri banaaaanaaaaa (axo que era assim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318723677732621634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_nAU22TUI/AAAAAAAAAGI/TgoA0VcJwkE/s320/DSC02347.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda vimos (por fora) "Paço dos Duques de Bragança" mas estava em obras, e pretendemos voltar outro dia lá e ver isso e o castelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                  Entretanto fomos visitar a igreja onde o Afonsinho foi baptizado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318724104389660898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_nZKR0EOI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/a3I2UxVE2Ek/s320/DSC02349.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                               &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                               Na entrada, onde não poderiamos calcar, os guerreiros sepultados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318724572153215522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_n0Y1VeiI/AAAAAAAAAGY/RXxJxGRPLzc/s320/DSC02350.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                  A "pia" onde o Afonsinho foi baptizado (G'anda Afonsinho)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725058551788018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_oQszysfI/AAAAAAAAAGg/allkduOh8n4/s320/DSC02352.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;        Uma das estátuas de Afonso Henriques (segundo se consta), mesmo à saída do Castelo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318725502181669122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_oqhdZeQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/U6GfjfXsjys/s320/DSC02357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                 E agora: Find the differences - a lot of Anfonsinhos....ou Afonsinhas...heheheheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318727010929950626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_qCV_BP6I/AAAAAAAAAGw/PK7u4v8AjXc/s320/DSC02359.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318728332758070802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_rPSLZthI/AAAAAAAAAG4/5tEW1a5nkJc/s320/DSC02361.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318728932482504002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_ryMU2VUI/AAAAAAAAAHA/39odvj49ntQ/s320/DSC02362.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318729405865572274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_sNv0Kt7I/AAAAAAAAAHI/wXhO1k81RNQ/s320/DSC02363.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318730046329274674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_szBunQTI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/2qFuEdKZpEY/s320/DSC02366.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                       &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                           Nós vimos....simmmmmm.... o Auto-broche....heheheh marco da cidade!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318730485886085426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_tMnNH6TI/AAAAAAAAAHY/_mwNVJ3VzgQ/s320/DSC02368.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;     Domingo: Acordamos (já com a hora adiantada - mudança de hora), almoçamos Coelhito.... e fizemos tempo pró "ximboio"....e que bela maneira, descobrimos o Caracol da Tibby heheheheheheh e a Su ainda foi "zupada" por ele...hehehehheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318730981077388914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_tpb77jnI/AAAAAAAAAHg/naJjDmJPBuE/s320/DSC02375.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;            E as quatro malukas, prestes a regressar a Aveiro city, pela tarde. Foi um fim-de-semana diferente, com os amigos do peito! Obrigada aos pais da tibby pelo trabalho de nos receberem, assim como à Tibby...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;           E mais uma vez: Belinha dia 1 Abril - logo logo - estamos lá (e sim, agora é mesmo dah).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318731554255392562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_uKzMNzzI/AAAAAAAAAHo/QfPZd1qT_Xc/s320/DSC02381.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-3827015471427263737?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/3827015471427263737/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/biagem-ao-berco-da-nacoum.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3827015471427263737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3827015471427263737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/biagem-ao-berco-da-nacoum.html' title='&quot;Biagem&quot; ao berço da &quot;naçõum&quot;'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sc_hSfS3DgI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/ctusfOO6CO0/s72-c/DSC02326.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1753956122470045249</id><published>2009-03-19T10:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:44:28.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moulin Rouge - El Tango De Roxanne</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/EqfszOVqNr4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/EqfszOVqNr4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque dispensa comentários...e só agora reparei que ainda não tinha colocado aqui nada referente a isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O melhor filme de todos os tempos...uma de 3 melhores cenas do filme. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente...whithout words!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desfrutem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Porque Amar, é um revolto de emoções..."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-1753956122470045249?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1753956122470045249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/moulin-rouge-el-tango-de-roxanne.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1753956122470045249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1753956122470045249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/moulin-rouge-el-tango-de-roxanne.html' title='Moulin Rouge - El Tango De Roxanne'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-8035899935489940582</id><published>2009-03-19T10:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:14:10.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Al Green - Let's Stay Together - Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/sjUkQCvOIJU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/sjUkQCvOIJU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pessoal para quem gosta de Jazz...das melhores músicas Jazz/Soul! E como Al green estava mt mais novo! heheheheh! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's Stay Together                                       (by Al Green)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: W. Mitchell, Al Jackson, Al Green&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm, I'm so in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Whatever you want to do&lt;br /&gt;It's alright with me&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you make me feel so brand new&lt;br /&gt;And I want to spend my life with you&lt;br /&gt;Ain't the same since, baby, since we've been together&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, loving you forever&lt;br /&gt;Is what I need&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the one you come running to&lt;br /&gt;I'll never be untrue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, baby, let's, let's stay together&lt;br /&gt;Loving you wheather, wheather times are good or bad, and I'm happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;Wheather times are good or bad, and I'm happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why somebody, why people want break up?&lt;br /&gt;Oh, turn around and make up&lt;br /&gt;I just can't see&lt;br /&gt;You'd never do that to me (Would you, baby?)&lt;br /&gt;So being around you is all I see&lt;br /&gt;Is what I want us to&lt;br /&gt;Let's, we ought to stay together&lt;br /&gt;Loving you wheather, wheather times are good or bad, and I'm happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's, let's stay together&lt;br /&gt;Loving you wheather, wheather times are good or bad, happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-8035899935489940582?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/8035899935489940582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/al-green-let-stay-together-live.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8035899935489940582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8035899935489940582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/al-green-let-stay-together-live.html' title='Al Green - Let&amp;#39;s Stay Together - Live'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7461038737311602008</id><published>2009-03-08T13:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T13:48:40.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifehouse - Hanging By A Moment (Acoustic)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/i4XW5FWB91I' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/i4XW5FWB91I'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Desperate for changing&lt;br /&gt;Starving for truth&lt;br /&gt;Closer to where I started&lt;br /&gt;Chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held onto&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm Hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgetting all I'm lacking&lt;br /&gt;Completely incomplete&lt;br /&gt;I'll take your invitation&lt;br /&gt;You take all of me now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held onto&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for the only thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm running and not quite sure where to go&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I'm diving into&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to lose&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else to find&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing in the world&lt;br /&gt;That could change my mind&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;There is nothing else&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate for changing&lt;br /&gt;Starving for truth&lt;br /&gt;Closer to where I started&lt;br /&gt;Chasing after you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling even more in love with you&lt;br /&gt;Letting go of all I've held onto&lt;br /&gt;I'm standing here until you make me move&lt;br /&gt;I'm hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living for the only thing I know&lt;br /&gt;I'm running and not quite sure where to go&lt;br /&gt;And I don't know what I'm diving into&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment here with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;Hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;Hanging by a moment&lt;br /&gt;Hanging by a moment here with you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Umas das melhores musicas. Espero que gostem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7461038737311602008?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7461038737311602008/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifehouse-hanging-by-moment-acoustic.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7461038737311602008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7461038737311602008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/lifehouse-hanging-by-moment-acoustic.html' title='Lifehouse - Hanging By A Moment (Acoustic)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1925926354591608398</id><published>2009-03-05T13:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T13:20:42.435-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Di-Rect - Blind For You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/TvMQuPu-SDY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/TvMQuPu-SDY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I see your shadow coming closer&lt;br /&gt;And watch you drifting out me, I know&lt;br /&gt;You will make it on your own&lt;br /&gt;You can run out of everything &lt;br /&gt;And everything is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must've missed that you were leaving&lt;br /&gt;I saw your lipstick on the mirror right here&lt;br /&gt;All of a sudden it was all clear&lt;br /&gt;You just ran out of everything &lt;br /&gt;And everything is said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But did you know I was blind for you?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know 'bout the fantasies I had?&lt;br /&gt;And where the answers won't come around&lt;br /&gt;I blame myself for being me again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm surrounded by your photographs&lt;br /&gt;I guess I never learn about today's&lt;br /&gt;And will I ever learn? I wonder&lt;br /&gt;I would ran after anything&lt;br /&gt;And anything is not you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know I was blind for you?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know 'bout the fantasies I had?&lt;br /&gt;And where the answers won't come around&lt;br /&gt;I blame myself for being me again, again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must've missed your call, I missed it all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But did you know I was blind for you?&lt;br /&gt;Did you know you meant everything to me?&lt;br /&gt;And if I had one more chance, this time&lt;br /&gt;I would have meant the world to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I blame myself for being such a fool "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-1925926354591608398?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1925926354591608398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/di-rect-blind-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1925926354591608398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1925926354591608398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/03/di-rect-blind-for-you.html' title='Di-Rect - Blind For You'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7161287513722253092</id><published>2009-02-26T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T15:30:28.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval !! Entrudo!!! Hehehehehhehe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SackOOQZajI/AAAAAAAAAFI/KRGBiuRQyXI/s1600-h/Img064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250512643058226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SackOOQZajI/AAAAAAAAAFI/KRGBiuRQyXI/s320/Img064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Super-heros....dos putos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SackOJECLaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jQxQMIL1Q0w/s1600-h/Img054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250511249026466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SackOJECLaI/AAAAAAAAAFA/jQxQMIL1Q0w/s320/Img054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A jovem que passou a ser fantasia do meu sócio...(valeu o voto dele no carro deles "Xatiados")&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8NJAw0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/G38HWOoxc6o/s1600-h/Img053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250203106001730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8NJAw0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/G38HWOoxc6o/s320/Img053.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "I'm the queen of the world", reproduzido by grupo de Estarreja (demais)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8FSL4hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Qh-n7ZTG418/s1600-h/Img045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250200996995602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8FSL4hI/AAAAAAAAAEw/Qh-n7ZTG418/s320/Img045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Porrada.....Porrada.....Porrada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8MnkVDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OaaJsLFWql4/s1600-h/Img043.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250202965726258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj8MnkVDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/OaaJsLFWql4/s320/Img043.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Para mim...a melhor escola de Samba de Estarreja....Vestidos de Vampires e Bruxasssss...!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj7w0wouI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ul0zAnEeOd8/s1600-h/Img036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250195504866018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj7w0wouI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Ul0zAnEeOd8/s320/Img036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aqui está, mais uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj7wvTPoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mmsR0BmwDvI/s1600-h/Img035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307250195481968258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacj7wvTPoI/AAAAAAAAAEY/mmsR0BmwDvI/s320/Img035.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Como o macaco gosta de banana, eu gosto de ti"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkbVVzFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/88v-N2dVBLM/s1600-h/Img034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307249794598947922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkbVVzFI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/88v-N2dVBLM/s320/Img034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Os cientistas malukos da "mona"....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkSNX8dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hVuAzChI0gM/s1600-h/Img033.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307249792149615058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkSNX8dI/AAAAAAAAAEI/hVuAzChI0gM/s320/Img033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Monkey man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkNBTKOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OgZHpDX7XDg/s1600-h/Img030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307249790756792546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjkNBTKOI/AAAAAAAAAEA/OgZHpDX7XDg/s320/Img030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pimpões...não fazem nada....bela vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjjxXz94I/AAAAAAAAAD4/m6GWbaKEdnA/s1600-h/Img027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307249783335024514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SacjjxXz94I/AAAAAAAAAD4/m6GWbaKEdnA/s320/Img027.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais uma escola de samba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacjjjooy2I/AAAAAAAAADw/v1T5_Vi87eo/s1600-h/Img025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307249779647499106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/Sacjjjooy2I/AAAAAAAAADw/v1T5_Vi87eo/s320/Img025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Máscaras altamente....mt mt mt fixolas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá pessoal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inicio por pedir desculpa, não tem dado para cá vir postar nada, e além disso esperava o melhor pa postar... Fotos Carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou "saturar" com mais fotos do pessoal...para isso bastam ir ao blog da minha madrinha e do meu sócio (João)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero mostrar-vos o carnaval que vi no Domingo (finalmente vi um carnaval assim animado em Portugal - em Portimão não levam assim tanto o carnaval na loucura)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei...pró ano, vou ver doutra terrinha, pa ver das terrinhas aqui das proximidades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seleccionei as mais fotos mais fixolas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que gostem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jokas a todos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7161287513722253092?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7161287513722253092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval-entrudo-hehehehehhehe.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7161287513722253092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7161287513722253092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval-entrudo-hehehehehhehe.html' title='Carnaval !! Entrudo!!! Hehehehehhehe'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SackOOQZajI/AAAAAAAAAFI/KRGBiuRQyXI/s72-c/Img064.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-2847268727058474332</id><published>2009-02-14T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T09:41:33.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally...oh so finally!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZ7rQwvZsJI/AAAAAAAAADo/hLxWPim4K7c/s1600-h/DSC02289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304936084283175058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZ7rQwvZsJI/AAAAAAAAADo/hLxWPim4K7c/s320/DSC02289.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuHQ0lyNI/AAAAAAAAADg/YxjUFQOtp3U/s1600-h/DSC02307.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302757788561557714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuHQ0lyNI/AAAAAAAAADg/YxjUFQOtp3U/s320/DSC02307.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuHB4jN8I/AAAAAAAAADY/WTLROD48rrU/s1600-h/DSC02254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302757784551634882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuHB4jN8I/AAAAAAAAADY/WTLROD48rrU/s320/DSC02254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuG4UU3AI/AAAAAAAAADQ/T3Z78CLurqk/s1600-h/DSC02230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302757781983779842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuG4UU3AI/AAAAAAAAADQ/T3Z78CLurqk/s320/DSC02230.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuGszEUfI/AAAAAAAAADI/zdsFcClgZ6Q/s1600-h/DSC02228.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302757778891493874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuGszEUfI/AAAAAAAAADI/zdsFcClgZ6Q/s320/DSC02228.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuGV9yXeI/AAAAAAAAADA/dpT8l1YE88I/s1600-h/DSC02234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302757772762439138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZcuGV9yXeI/AAAAAAAAADA/dpT8l1YE88I/s320/DSC02234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente minha gente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;pude dormir como deve ser...pude nao fazer grandes percursos....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passamos por 1 semana (praticamente) de Geo Campo, com o fixolas do Medina e a menos fixolas da Maria Helena (raça que a mulher é xata...porra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andamos e andamos e andamos, mas finalmente acabou. Foi mt fixe (ñ fiquem com ideia errada), mas mt cansativo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora esperam-nos as aulitas (que perdemos por causa de Geo Campo), e começar a trabalhar no duro (psicologico).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entre isso, claro, haverá sempre tempinho pa um cafezito no Galitos (espero)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xau xau pessoal...deixo-vos umas fotos da saída!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-2847268727058474332?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/2847268727058474332/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/fiallyoh-so-finally.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/2847268727058474332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/2847268727058474332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/fiallyoh-so-finally.html' title='Finally...oh so finally!!'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SZ7rQwvZsJI/AAAAAAAAADo/hLxWPim4K7c/s72-c/DSC02289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5978369523349830854</id><published>2009-02-07T13:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T14:00:20.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra Sokinhas (e para o resto do pessoal)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUQ4R61I/AAAAAAAAAC4/sY29wBpSDPQ/s1600-h/t3967.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300177458124942162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 75px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUQ4R61I/AAAAAAAAAC4/sY29wBpSDPQ/s200/t3967.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUeMVvNI/AAAAAAAAACw/-fCKzRJctv0/s1600-h/t3738.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300177461698739410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUeMVvNI/AAAAAAAAACw/-fCKzRJctv0/s200/t3738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUV8FYVI/AAAAAAAAACo/iLZV4CXqi9w/s1600-h/t3736.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300177459483074898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUV8FYVI/AAAAAAAAACo/iLZV4CXqi9w/s200/t3736.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUGer9yI/AAAAAAAAACg/HNRwNM7BKto/s1600-h/t3733.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300177455333242658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 100px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 74px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUGer9yI/AAAAAAAAACg/HNRwNM7BKto/s200/t3733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está sokinhas, a linda menina de que falavamos:  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eleanor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Sim aquela coisinha linda do filme 60 seconds...Lembrei-me do teu post sokinhas!! Quis vir aki complementar a tua fixolas referencia a este filme...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jokas pessoal (neste momento na casa da minha madrinha a aparvalhar a ouvir musicas disco) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeeeaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5978369523349830854?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5978369523349830854/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/pra-sokinhas-e-para-o-resto-do-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5978369523349830854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5978369523349830854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/pra-sokinhas-e-para-o-resto-do-pessoal.html' title='Pra Sokinhas (e para o resto do pessoal)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SY4DUQ4R61I/AAAAAAAAAC4/sY29wBpSDPQ/s72-c/t3967.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-778578135549650381</id><published>2009-02-05T14:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:46:19.653-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz -Life Is Wonderful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/R08q2wzGpzk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/R08q2wzGpzk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"It takes a crane to build a crane&lt;br /&gt;It takes two floors to make a story&lt;br /&gt;It takes an egg to make a hen&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hen to make an egg&lt;br /&gt;There is no end to what I'm saying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a thought to make a word&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some words to make an action&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some work to make it work&lt;br /&gt;It takes some good to make it hurt&lt;br /&gt;It takes some bad for satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes a night to make it dawn&lt;br /&gt;And it takes a day to make you yawn brother&lt;br /&gt;It takes some old to make you young&lt;br /&gt;It takes some cold to know the sun&lt;br /&gt;It takes the one to have the other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it takes no time to fall in love&lt;br /&gt;But it takes you years to know what love is&lt;br /&gt;And it takes some fears to make you trust&lt;br /&gt;It takes those tears to make it rust&lt;br /&gt;It takes the dust to have it polished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la it is so...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It takes some silence to make sound&lt;br /&gt;And It takes a loss before you found it&lt;br /&gt;And It takes a road to go nowhere&lt;br /&gt;It takes a toll to make you care&lt;br /&gt;It takes a hole to make a mountain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life goes full circle&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is meaningful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la life is wonderful&lt;br /&gt;Ah la la la la la la"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra musikinha do Jason...está mt mt mt fixe! &lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-778578135549650381?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/778578135549650381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/jason-mraz-life-is-wonderful.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/778578135549650381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/778578135549650381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/jason-mraz-life-is-wonderful.html' title='Jason Mraz -Life Is Wonderful'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-2416399349274127743</id><published>2009-02-02T10:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T10:54:49.016-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kissing you - Des'ree -</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/DoyYU4le7Bc' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/DoyYU4le7Bc'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olá meu pessoal. Quis ofertar-vos mais um momentinho de poesia, e escolhi este. Espero que goste, a banda sonora a acompanhar, é magnífica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tu…que me seduzes com teu sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Teu doce olhar, enfeitiçou-me. &lt;br /&gt;Não me sais do pensamento&lt;br /&gt;Invades meus sonhos como se lá reinasses…&lt;br /&gt;Quando te olho, fintas-me&lt;br /&gt;Mas não me deixas alcançar-te…&lt;br /&gt;Quando sorris para mim &lt;br /&gt;Teu sorriso é veneno ao meu desejo,&lt;br /&gt;Atiça-o cada vez mais…&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de te contemplar&lt;br /&gt;Sem saberes que te olho,&lt;br /&gt;Contemplar cada traço &lt;br /&gt;Do teu rosto encantado.&lt;br /&gt;Mas permite-me, doçura, &lt;br /&gt;Permite-me tocar-te, abraçar-te, acariciar-te &lt;br /&gt;Suavemente como uma brisa&lt;br /&gt;Que beija um lindo prado…&lt;br /&gt;Teu cheiro, humm teu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;Invade-me de sensuais pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Deixando-me sem fôlego.  &lt;br /&gt;Quando estou só, &lt;br /&gt;Meu coração clama pela tua presença, &lt;br /&gt;Incessantemente.&lt;br /&gt;Permite-me. Permite-me desejar-te.&lt;br /&gt;Permite-me querer-te.&lt;br /&gt;Permite-me tocar-te...beijar-te…descobrir-te&lt;br /&gt;E prometo-te…prometo-te&lt;br /&gt;O beijo mais apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;A carícia mais meiga.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo-te… &lt;br /&gt;Que nos encontraremos os dois, &lt;br /&gt;Com nossos corações a bater fortemente,&lt;br /&gt;No ponto mais alto do prazer.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo-te….o meu coração."&lt;br /&gt;                                                           by anónimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-2416399349274127743?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/2416399349274127743/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/kissing-you-des.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/2416399349274127743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/2416399349274127743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/02/kissing-you-des.html' title='Kissing you - Des&amp;#39;ree -'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6450677146949902126</id><published>2009-01-29T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T14:09:05.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma das minhas paixões (para alguns se calhar desconhecida)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SYIoks-AzlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mXxWWakGzU0/s1600-h/rosa_na_cama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296840722752786002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SYIoks-AzlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mXxWWakGzU0/s200/rosa_na_cama.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Poesia.&lt;/span&gt; Sim outra das minhas grandes paixões...sim já me sentei no escurinho a ouvir musica e a ler uns poemas...sim já me sentei a escrever poesia! se calhar nao com tanto jeitinho qt a belinha pros contos (sim aposto que o teu livro está mt mt fixe)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Encontrei um poemazito (são mts que são tão giros), um poemazito que nalgum ponto nos toca um kadito... mas é maravilhoso ver (ñ só escrever) como ainda há gente capaz de pôr em lindas palavras os mais variados sentimentos. E já agora...a poesia erótica tb é poesia, seus púdicos...e olhem que mt gira...(ñ é este caso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que gostem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Desejo-te...Desejo-te...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo sentir o teu rosto no meu,&lt;br /&gt;A tua pele colada á minha,&lt;br /&gt;Desejo...&lt;br /&gt;Desejo abraçar-te e não me perder,&lt;br /&gt;Perder na solidão que me consome,&lt;br /&gt;Achar-me um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Anseio pelo teu toque,&lt;br /&gt;Quente e suave...&lt;br /&gt;Cheirar...&lt;br /&gt;Cheirar o teu aroma,&lt;br /&gt;Fresco e calmante...&lt;br /&gt;Lembrar-me...&lt;br /&gt;Lembrar-me de um dia especial,&lt;br /&gt;Que me reconforte um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Anseio por ti,&lt;br /&gt;É inevitável...&lt;br /&gt;Inevitável deixar de me encontrar,&lt;br /&gt;Num ser que tem tanto para dar!&lt;br /&gt;És tu...amor perdido,&lt;br /&gt;Que tento há tanto tempo encontrar!&lt;strong&gt;"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;by &lt;em&gt;net&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/7934555280834311317-6450677146949902126?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6450677146949902126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/uma-das-minhas-paixoes-para-alguns-se.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6450677146949902126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6450677146949902126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/uma-das-minhas-paixoes-para-alguns-se.html' title='Uma das minhas paixões (para alguns se calhar desconhecida)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SYIoks-AzlI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mXxWWakGzU0/s72-c/rosa_na_cama.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1538716498070589768</id><published>2009-01-24T18:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T18:33:03.676-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente Lindo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXvPReVzwCI/AAAAAAAAABw/wBy5bjdcN8I/s1600-h/colection_child71.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295053686013411362" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXvPReVzwCI/AAAAAAAAABw/wBy5bjdcN8I/s200/colection_child71.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ouco antes de morrer, o meu sogro chamou a família:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sei que a morte é apenas uma passagem, e quero poder fazer essa travessia sem tristeza. Para que vocês não fiquem inquietos, mandarei um sinal de que valeu a pena ajudar os outros nesta vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pediu para ser cremado, as cinzas atiradas no Arpoador, enquanto um rádio tocava as suas músicas preferidas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faleceu 2 dias depois. Um amigo facilitou a cremação em São Paulo e, de volta ao Rio, fomos todos para o Arpoador com o rádio, as cassetes, o embrulho com a pequena urna das cinzas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao chegarmos em frente ao mar, descobrimos que a tampa estava presa com parafusos. Tentámos abrir, inutilmente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não havia ninguém por perto, só um mendigo, que se aproximou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o que é que querem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu cunhado respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Uma chave de parafusos, porque estão aqui as cinzas do meu pai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Ele deve ter sido um homem muito bom, porque acabei de encontrar isto - disse o mendigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E estendeu uma chave de parafusos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by &lt;em&gt;Paulo Coelho (Ser como o Rio que flui)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S:&lt;/em&gt; Das melhores leituras que fiz, e esta pequena e curta história faz pensar em como somos pequeninos em comparação com o chamado "destino". Logo naquela hora iria o mendigo encontrar a chave de parafusos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-1538716498070589768?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1538716498070589768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/simplesmente-lindo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1538716498070589768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1538716498070589768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/simplesmente-lindo.html' title='Simplesmente Lindo'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXvPReVzwCI/AAAAAAAAABw/wBy5bjdcN8I/s72-c/colection_child71.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-99085080103575575</id><published>2009-01-22T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T08:21:19.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exames</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXic5td80qI/AAAAAAAAABg/UkpxMEVNsKs/s1600-h/tired-today.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294153877245711010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXic5td80qI/AAAAAAAAABg/UkpxMEVNsKs/s320/tired-today.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Epocazita de exames à minha frente mas...............com motivação: fiz biokímica (com nota baixinha, mas fiz) e sim a paula gonçalves já tinha lançado as notas hj e o teste foi na Terça (how fast). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Geodinamica, here i come....bio.cel (+/-). hehehehheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este semestre é para dar no duro, mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para isso espero apoiar e contar com o apoio de todos os my friends. Sim sim vocês, não se escapam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jokas a todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-99085080103575575?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/99085080103575575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/exames.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/99085080103575575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/99085080103575575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/exames.html' title='Exames'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXic5td80qI/AAAAAAAAABg/UkpxMEVNsKs/s72-c/tired-today.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-8039659248493861384</id><published>2009-01-19T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:45:58.062-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXUevLekJ8I/AAAAAAAAABY/oL8iVU7Yo9k/s1600-h/crazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293170732927559618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 273px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXUevLekJ8I/AAAAAAAAABY/oL8iVU7Yo9k/s320/crazy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é meu pessoal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou de volta, cheguei agorinha mesmo (há 1h 30m +/-) e é quase certo que terei de xonar mt tarde, pois: exame Biokimica amanha....uuuuuuuuuuuuu....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas que posso eu fazer? Nada...dahhh...ir e pronto e tentar sakar mais de 5...heheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já tinha saudades disto (digo eu..hehehehhehe)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-8039659248493861384?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/8039659248493861384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8039659248493861384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/8039659248493861384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SXUevLekJ8I/AAAAAAAAABY/oL8iVU7Yo9k/s72-c/crazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-3802416313253071514</id><published>2009-01-15T14:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:02:43.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Script - The Man Who Can't Be Moved</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/s5Ds1zndYwk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/s5Ds1zndYwk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag I'm not gonna move,&lt;br /&gt;Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,&lt;br /&gt;Saying if you see this girl can you tell her where I am,&lt;br /&gt;Some try to hand me money they don't understand,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not...broke I'm just a broken hearted man,&lt;br /&gt;I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do,&lt;br /&gt;How can I move on when I'm still in love with you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policeman says son you can't stay here,&lt;br /&gt;I said there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,&lt;br /&gt;Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows,&lt;br /&gt;If she changes her mind this is the first place she will go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People talk about the guy&lt;br /&gt;Who's waiting on a girl...&lt;br /&gt;Oohoohwoo&lt;br /&gt;There are no holes in his shoes&lt;br /&gt;But a big hole in his world...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and maybe I'll get famous as man who can't be moved,&lt;br /&gt;And maybe you won't mean to but you'll see me on the news,&lt;br /&gt;And you'll come running to the corner...&lt;br /&gt;Cos you'll know it's just for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved&lt;br /&gt;I'm the man who can't be moved...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos if one day you wake up and find that you're missing me,&lt;br /&gt;And your heart starts to wonder where on this earth I can be,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking maybe you'll come back here to the place that we'd meet,&lt;br /&gt;And you'd see me waiting for you on the corner of the street.&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat in background]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving...&lt;br /&gt;I'm not moving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back to the corner where I first saw you,&lt;br /&gt;Gonna camp in my sleeping bag not I'm not gonna move.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-3802416313253071514?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/3802416313253071514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/script-man-who-can-be-moved_6731.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3802416313253071514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3802416313253071514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/script-man-who-can-be-moved_6731.html' title='The Script - The Man Who Can&amp;#39;t Be Moved'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-1731120628785853358</id><published>2009-01-13T14:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T14:05:13.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois é...</title><content type='html'>Pois é minha gente...sempre foi assim, e pelos vistos continua..nem toda a gente que precisa, tem.&lt;br /&gt;Sairam hj novas listas de atribuições de bolsa, e eu no meu 3º ano de universidade, é o 1º no qual eu nao tenho direito a bolsa, nem mínima (que me ajudava tanto).&lt;br /&gt;Pronto é assim a vida...nem todos os que precisam têm, mas alguns que não precisam são lhes atribuidas. Enfim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas aos meus amigos&lt;br /&gt;(Veremos se regressarei)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SW0Pivn4BSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-U1yeY6tI24/s1600-h/tear.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290902226803885346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SW0Pivn4BSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-U1yeY6tI24/s320/tear.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/7934555280834311317-1731120628785853358?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/1731120628785853358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/pois.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1731120628785853358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/1731120628785853358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/pois.html' title='Pois é...'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SW0Pivn4BSI/AAAAAAAAABQ/-U1yeY6tI24/s72-c/tear.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-7430327298334625739</id><published>2009-01-12T07:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T07:59:08.327-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Regresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWtov5oP_JI/AAAAAAAAABI/C13Mv669yMc/s1600-h/aveiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290437359409560722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWtov5oP_JI/AAAAAAAAABI/C13Mv669yMc/s320/aveiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é "meu" pessoal...o meu regresso (finalmente) está para breve...em principio irei esta segunda feira, só não consigo ir antes devido ao tratamento que estou a fazer ao pé (arre porra)...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas obviamente isso já me está a fazer imensa falta, a rotina (que nem sempre é rotina) e o facto de estar com o "meu" pessoal, as nossa rambóias e as nossas simples "festarolas" na sala dos pc's do Geo. hehehehehhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é pessoal, logo logo, aí novamente!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jokas people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-7430327298334625739?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/7430327298334625739/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/regresso.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7430327298334625739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/7430327298334625739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/regresso.html' title='Regresso'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWtov5oP_JI/AAAAAAAAABI/C13Mv669yMc/s72-c/aveiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4783344480667626693</id><published>2009-01-11T06:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T06:22:58.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rock of Love Charm School Reunion Fight - Sharon Osbourne Vs Megan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/4D9ayPGxoUY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4D9ayPGxoUY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ora bem minha gente, aí tá a garra dos Osbournes...heheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher de Ozzy agride modelo, por esta insinuar que ela só tem fama por causa do marido...hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fight fight fight&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4783344480667626693?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4783344480667626693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-of-love-charm-school-reunion-fight_11.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4783344480667626693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4783344480667626693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-of-love-charm-school-reunion-fight_11.html' title='Rock of Love Charm School Reunion Fight - Sharon Osbourne Vs Megan'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4760113835170388288</id><published>2009-01-10T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T14:17:23.219-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friiiiiiooooooo</title><content type='html'>Pois é minha gente...aqui nos "algarves" não faz neve como aí (pois já sabemos somos terrinha baixinha, logo pa nevar é preciso grande coisa), mas digo-vos...Faz um frio do CARAÇAS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que qd for pa cima, haja um dia pelo menos (que estejamos livres) que esteja a nevar no Porto pa irmos passear, o pessoal todo junto (axo que era curtido), mas que depois disso nao esteja mt frio senao dá-me uma coisinha má.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos pessoal (estou quase a ir pa cima...laralarala...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWkdOMnooeI/AAAAAAAAABA/SDH78lzCrIM/s1600-h/frio_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289791367066198498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWkdOMnooeI/AAAAAAAAABA/SDH78lzCrIM/s320/frio_2.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/7934555280834311317-4760113835170388288?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4760113835170388288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/friiiiiiooooooo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4760113835170388288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4760113835170388288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/friiiiiiooooooo.html' title='Friiiiiiooooooo'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWkdOMnooeI/AAAAAAAAABA/SDH78lzCrIM/s72-c/frio_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5984339379101095690</id><published>2009-01-08T13:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T13:21:00.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mick St. John</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWZuMettm0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W4UbKcvNWnw/s1600-h/moonlight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289035973075508034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 217px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWZuMettm0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W4UbKcvNWnw/s320/moonlight.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoal venho aqui recomendar-vos uma série muito muito porreira. Quem é todo das séries, e quem gosta de algo "sobrenatural" como vampirismo, esta série é muito louca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A série chama-se "Moonlight", e tem como figura principal Mick St. John, vampiro convertido contra sua vontade que faz uso das suas capacidades em função da vida humana. Ajuda a desvendar crimes e até a descobrir o assassino por ele só. Mick, vampiro que tem de tomar opções nada fáceis ao longo do seu percurso, e que é sentimentalmente tão humano, qt os humanos...recuperando algo que outrora pensava que havia perdido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma série tão viciante (pelo menos pa mim) que vi todos os 16 episódios da série em 3 dias, entre as tardes e horas de dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O site onde podem encontrar: &lt;a href="http://www.islifecorp.com.br/"&gt;http://www.islifecorp.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S: Mick St. John é todo boa,boa boa. (Há que fazer referência)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5984339379101095690?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5984339379101095690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/mick-st-john.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5984339379101095690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5984339379101095690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/mick-st-john.html' title='Mick St. John'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWZuMettm0I/AAAAAAAAAA4/W4UbKcvNWnw/s72-c/moonlight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6595758850258071905</id><published>2009-01-08T10:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T10:48:55.561-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra Aveiro</title><content type='html'>Pois é meu pessoal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ida para aveiro foi adiada e só sei qd aí chegarei lá pa Domingo. Aquela pekena "coisita" do pé (a modos que...) não tem estado bonita e tem de ser seguido pelo Sr.Doutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas logo logo espero tar por aí..tenho saudades das nossas saídas (e jantaritos) e por incrivel que pareça até das aulas!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos pessoal (&lt;br /&gt;Té já (com kem costumo tar no msn) ehehhehehehee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6595758850258071905?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6595758850258071905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/pra-aveiro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6595758850258071905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6595758850258071905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/pra-aveiro.html' title='Pra Aveiro'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5202316776763874179</id><published>2009-01-06T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:58:15.253-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A musicinha do Jason</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm Yours&lt;br /&gt;Jason Mraz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Well you done done me and you bet I felt it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I tried to be chill but you're so hot that I melted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I fell right through the cracks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now I'm trying to get backBefore the cool done run out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be giving it my bestest&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And nothing's going to stop me but divine intervention&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I reckon it's again my turn to win some or learn some&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It cannot wait, I'm yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find love love love love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Listen to the music of the moment people dance and sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;We're just one big family&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And It's our God-forsaken right to be loved love loved love loved&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It cannot wait I'm sure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our time is short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is our fate, I'm yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Scooch on over closer dear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And i will nibble your ear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've been spending way too long checking my tongue in the mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And bending over backwards just to try to see it clearer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But my breath fogged up the glass&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so I drew a new face and laughed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I guess what I'm be saying is there ain't no better reason&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To rid yourself of vanity and just go with the seasons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It's what we aim to do&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Our name is our virtue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I won't hesitate no more, no more&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It cannot wait I'm yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well open up your mind and see like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Open up your plans and damn you're free&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Look into your heart and you'll find that the sky is yours&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Please don't, please don't, please don't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;There's no need to complicate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cause our time is short&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This oh this this is out fate, I'm yours! "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5202316776763874179?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5202316776763874179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/musicinha-do-jason.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5202316776763874179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5202316776763874179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/musicinha-do-jason.html' title='A musicinha do Jason'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5951891472054689062</id><published>2009-01-06T10:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T10:43:56.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jason Mraz -I'm Yours (live)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/LYhrYHmUPn0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/LYhrYHmUPn0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5951891472054689062?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5951891472054689062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/jason-mraz-i-yours-live.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5951891472054689062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5951891472054689062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/jason-mraz-i-yours-live.html' title='Jason Mraz -I&amp;#39;m Yours (live)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4640208515483698631</id><published>2009-01-05T12:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T13:03:21.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha actual "imagem de marca"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWJ0zqAVxcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pYS7cjhWiL8/s1600-h/poster-batman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287917343284250050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWJ0zqAVxcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pYS7cjhWiL8/s320/poster-batman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWJ0zWzScVI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qp4FzqSLOPo/s1600-h/Joker.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287917338129232210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 329px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWJ0zWzScVI/AAAAAAAAAAo/qp4FzqSLOPo/s320/Joker.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanananananananana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O quanto este filme foi fixe....vimo-lo nos cinemas no Algarve e só pagamos 3,50 euros axo (ñ foi madrinha)? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este movie tb serviu de pretexto ao meu então amigo secreto (madrinhaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa) que em brincadeira enviou-me o trailer do filme pro mail....Ele há cada coisa!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Batman..dos melhores filmes, sim senhora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4640208515483698631?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4640208515483698631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/minha-actual-imagem-de-marca.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4640208515483698631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4640208515483698631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/minha-actual-imagem-de-marca.html' title='Minha actual &quot;imagem de marca&quot;'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/SWJ0zqAVxcI/AAAAAAAAAAw/pYS7cjhWiL8/s72-c/poster-batman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-6807892693140599578</id><published>2009-01-04T10:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T10:32:47.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>E porque anda aí uma coisa...</title><content type='html'>Pois é...e porque anda aí mais uma daquelas coisinhas "lindas" da net...agora é um questionario que fazemos aos nossos amigos, e digo-vos já...tá demais...pk depois eles respondem-nos e então acaba por ser curtido, ficamos a saber se eles nos conhecem e as coisas divertidas todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus friends, ja respondi a alguns...espero resposta vossa (claro).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora mais a sério, sinto falta de Aveiro (normal) e daquela "rotina" de aulitas e assim! Mas tb é quando o pessoal tá td junto e vamos todos curtir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas pessoal...tentarei deixar algo mais amanhã ou "despois".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-6807892693140599578?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/6807892693140599578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/e-porque-anda-uma-coisa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6807892693140599578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/6807892693140599578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/e-porque-anda-uma-coisa.html' title='E porque anda aí uma coisa...'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-4101743520341664215</id><published>2009-01-02T07:42:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:42:51.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos Silva,Nelson Freitas - Cre Sabe 2008(Hardwell Sunset Mix)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/QAG0tfG1sWU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/QAG0tfG1sWU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-4101743520341664215?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/4101743520341664215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/carlos-silvanelson-freitas-cre-sabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4101743520341664215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/4101743520341664215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/carlos-silvanelson-freitas-cre-sabe.html' title='Carlos Silva,Nelson Freitas - Cre Sabe 2008(Hardwell Sunset Mix)'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-3036605999950359033</id><published>2009-01-02T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T07:43:37.126-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ora bem    Ora bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá estou eu novamente. Hoje só assim pró de "fininho" venho deixar-vos com uma música mais "agitadinha" e uma mais pró "calminha". Espero que gostem, caso não é só clicar naquele botão que tem uma setinha ou 2 "pauzinhos" (play e pause, entenda-se) e deixar de ouvi-las.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado aos meus amigos, pois os chatos é que me estão a viciar nisto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-3036605999950359033?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/3036605999950359033/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/ora-bem-ora-bem-c-estou-eu-novamente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3036605999950359033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/3036605999950359033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/ora-bem-ora-bem-c-estou-eu-novamente.html' title=''/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7934555280834311317.post-5677542773641913034</id><published>2009-01-01T12:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T12:58:54.536-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Conhece-te a ti mesmo"</title><content type='html'>Nada melhor para um título do meu blog (novo blog). Conhecermo-nos a nós próprios, para podermos dizer que conhecemos os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitei o desafio que se tem criado aí, e fiz um blog...(vamos ver no que dá). Fiquem atentos, tentarei ir actualizando isto com coisinhas boas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7934555280834311317-5677542773641913034?l=calexandra86.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/feeds/5677542773641913034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/conhece-te-ti-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5677542773641913034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7934555280834311317/posts/default/5677542773641913034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://calexandra86.blogspot.com/2009/01/conhece-te-ti-mesmo.html' title='&quot;Conhece-te a ti mesmo&quot;'/><author><name>C.alexandra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02099210543402148027</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zP1KMCXw3rQ/TFBxO5U1q5I/AAAAAAAAAUc/z-Hc4pVd4gk/S220/SAM_0567.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
