<?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-828569310688459188</id><updated>2012-01-28T15:44:52.888Z</updated><category term='tonturas'/><category term='Grito'/><category term='trips'/><category term='calma'/><category term='free'/><category term='morta'/><category term='vegetar'/><category term='sentimentos'/><category term='estágio'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='momentos mágicos'/><category term='tabus'/><category term='vida'/><category term='curiosidade'/><category term='energia'/><category term='doi'/><category term='Gavetas'/><category term='Citações'/><category term='reaprender'/><category term='Idosos'/><category 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url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/F13hwwbrWdo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8920687564472236387</id><published>2011-12-20T20:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-20T20:46:53.718Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDfHHj86XBk/TvD0NqLp1VI/AAAAAAAABro/38xBwYw6pmo/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDfHHj86XBk/TvD0NqLp1VI/AAAAAAAABro/38xBwYw6pmo/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem... como posso exprimir isto em palavras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando chegamos a uma certa altura, acho que já não recebemos prendas....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;29 anos e cheguei a idade de apenas oferecer prendas, ou será que devo oferecer prendas a mim própria? kkkkkkkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei bem explicar, a tristeza de não ser lembrada por aqueles que mais gostam de nós.. ou que pelo menos assim deveria ser...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me venham com tretas que é uma epóca de paz e solidariedade e não sei mais que, e que ninguém não se importa de receber prendas... não querem saber o importante é dar e não sei que.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é verdade, só diz isso quem recebe sempre prendas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu contentava-me por um postalzito dos meus pais a dizer algo simpático e bonito... e encorajador para o próximo ano...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas bem posso esquecer. O mais curioso é porque não me contento e todos os anos reclamo do mesmo? Quando será que vou superar esta magóa.... Se já faz anos que não recebo nada porque vai ser mais este um ano de chorar por causa disso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim doi, sim magoa, mas tenho que avançar para frente.... &amp;nbsp;Este ano tenho a certeza que me custou menos que o ano passado, e no próximo ano custará menos do que este mês e por ai adiante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cada ano que passa será menos doloroso.. Mas que continua a doer, sim. É algo que não se esquece... Dar prendas a todos, menos a quem supostamente se deveria dar... Dever, é uma palavra tão feia... Mas não me consigo lembrar de outra... Obrigação!! Não deveria ser assim, deveria ser por prazer e gostar da outra pessoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Este ano apenas ofereci duas prendas de coração. Para o meu solzinho, se bem que na verdade não foi apenas uma, mas ele merece tudo o que lhe possa dar, mas claro sem exageros!! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a outra foi para o meu grande amigo de sempre. Chamo-lhe de meu anjinho e que ele não gosta lá muito disso...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nenhuma destas foi dada com o sentido de "obrigação". Foi dada apenas com o coração e com boa intenção. Nesta altura da-se mimos a quem mais perto de nós se encontra. E voilá.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois dois que dei porque sou burra, foi um chocolate a cada um dos seres ambulantes por cá... Mas ao menos custou 1 euro cada... Tristeza!!! Mais valia ter dado chocolates para outras pessoas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Definitivamente, sem comentários!!! Tenho que aprender, e para o ano não dou nada! Absolutamente nada. Olha dou um bom Natal e já é muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que não nos mata faz-nos ficar mais fortes, não é assim que se diz??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;learning how to survive one more time!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8920687564472236387?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8920687564472236387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8920687564472236387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8920687564472236387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-natal.html' title='Natal natal...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VDfHHj86XBk/TvD0NqLp1VI/AAAAAAAABro/38xBwYw6pmo/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-657939778426855071</id><published>2011-12-13T03:10:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-12-13T03:10:42.031Z</updated><title type='text'>Big problem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Já estou melhor em relação a constipação anterior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas agora... bem tenho um pequeno problema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O que sinto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Respiração: está um pouco ofegante, arrepios leves no fundo da coluna, suores frios, sonhos molhados.... estou prestes a entrar em desespero!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje está impossível... Estou a ponto de subi as paredes com falta de sexo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não tenho concentração alguma, ando deprimida, irritada e stressada!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Como é possível que tenha amigas que dizem que não sentem falta, e são capazes de estar 2 anos, segundo as próprias, sem terem nada e não se importam... Acreditando que estejam a dizer a verdade, bem, pelo menos uma, tenho quase 100% de certeza que não mentiria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas não consigo compreender.... O meu corpo está a pedir mesmo... Não sei explicar, não sei como transmitir.. E como se lhe faltasse algo.. Na verdade, está mesmo a sentir falta.... E esta estúpida respiração entrecortada que não cessa!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A minha pele está sensível.. ainda mais sensível do que antes... sinto-a!! um breve toque e arrepio-me... as minhas mãos, o meu tacto, está estranho... Estou com dificuldade em dormir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;E bem.. o humor não anda muito bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque raios que a falta de sexo tem que afectar a minha vida????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;bahhh para isso!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;preciso de dormir....!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-657939778426855071?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/657939778426855071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-problem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/657939778426855071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/657939778426855071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/big-problem.html' title='Big problem'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3805783558440675588</id><published>2011-12-10T02:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-10T03:16:54.166Z</updated><title type='text'>Doentinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y87l1ZPFvjE/TuLPBNY0uDI/AAAAAAAABrg/PrBKMnJq55M/s1600/images-2.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="425" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y87l1ZPFvjE/TuLPBNY0uDI/AAAAAAAABrg/PrBKMnJq55M/s640/images-2.jpeg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto de sair para me divertir quando se está doente, não é nada nada fácil... &amp;nbsp;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas valeu a pena foi divertido e o objetivo que era desanuviar um pouco foi mais do que superado. Consegui me rir e esquecer por momentos tudo...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas agora tornado a casa... e no vazio do silêncio, a coisa não ajuda muito... Porque ainda não ataquei a cozinha, porque estou que nem posso, estou cheia de frio, e não me apetece ir até a cozinha arriscando a ficar congelada pelo caminho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é.. E este fds vai ser assim, muito tempo na rua e pouco descanso, que seria isto que me fazia muito bem... Mas ou vivo agora e aproveito, ou fico uma velha em casa...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde que não venha a febre... Ai ai...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje, vai ser um dia em cheio, e se não estiver minimamente bem, pode ser uma desgraça!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas pensamento positivo..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiz algo que ninguém compreende... o sr benetton a oferecer para vir ter comigo este fds, e ai como me apetecia um momento desses... mas o meu bom senso falou mais alto que a minha vontade... E sendo claro não ser um boa altura na vida dele para gastos supérfluos.. Disse-lhe que não valia a pena... Ainda me lembro de ele perguntar, se eu aguentava e se estava bem... É interessante essa perspectiva dele... E embora tivesse vontade depois de bater com a cabeça na parede, no meu intimo sei que fiz o mais acertado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os amigos são assim, pensam no melhor para o amigo, e depois pensamos em nós.. O que é um bocado contraditório ao Reiki, onde diz que primeiro nós, e depois nós, e depois nós, e só depois os outros... Percebo a parte de se não tivermos bem, não conseguimos ajudar os outros.. Mas há outro lado, se tivermos mal porque vamos atrapalhar a vida dos outros... É um bocado contraditório, uma vez que digo, que os amigos são para se apoiarem... Mas como amiga dele, e ele me dizendo que não é uma boa altura em termos financeiros para ele, como posso ser eu egoísta e pensar apenas em mim? Como posso eu ignorar a situação dele e dizer que quero que venha ter comigo independentemente do que tenha para fazer este fds??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que é aqui que sou diferente de muitas pessoas... Outra qualquer, não hesitaria, e pediria para ele vir, sem querer saber do que se passa com ele e só pensando em si própria... Pois bem... Eu não sou definitivamente assim!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E mesmo que alguém me diga que devia ser assim, a minha resposta é simples!! Gosto de estar com a minha consciência tranquila.. E não me ia sentir bem exigindo a presença de alguém agora... Em outra altura, o fiz.. Pedi, num grito de desespero ajuda... Não sabia para onde me virar... Mas eram tempos críticos, e naquela altura... era mesmo desesperante o que sentia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora, também estou com o coração partido, a cabeça avariada, e um pouco sem rumo, mas não vou me atirar de um penhasco nem cortar os pulsos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou chorando, mas como se diz... Chorar faz bem... E ao menos não se guarda a angustia dentro do peito... E liberta-se para fora...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seja qual for a verdadeira razão dele querer vir cá este fds, mão me arrependo de lhe ter dito para não vir, apesar de ter chorado depois, porque como amiga, fiz o mais adequado... Zelei pelos seus interesses...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E a discussão que muitas vezes temos, passa por aí... Pelo sentido peculiar de amizade que eu tenho, que para ele é algo tão estranho... Tão diferente...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca percebi o porque dele dizer que os amigos não o tratam assim... Bem tenho valores diferentes... Não sei, mas trato os meus amigos assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Preocupo-me com eles e estou disposta sempre a ajuda-los...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem sou uma peixinha com ascendente em peixes... E está tudo dito!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*********&lt;br /&gt;learning how to survive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3805783558440675588?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3805783558440675588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/doentinha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3805783558440675588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3805783558440675588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/doentinha.html' title='Doentinha'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y87l1ZPFvjE/TuLPBNY0uDI/AAAAAAAABrg/PrBKMnJq55M/s72-c/images-2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-236512807457207407</id><published>2011-12-08T17:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T17:23:36.232Z</updated><title type='text'>Será verdade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um anjinho me disse ao ouvido... que certas pessoas só nós dão o devido valor quando sentem a distância, um afastamento...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na verdade em relação a duas pessoas que conheço... acho que não ia adiantar muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes, não quero ser injusta... mas as vezes.. parece que falta amor... ou talvez seja a personalidade de determinadas pessoas incompatíveis com a minha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não entendo... Tenho que voltar ao ginásio e deixar de pensar tanta porcaria ou melhor... não me incomodar com tantas coisas...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei lá.. Estou triste, com o coração magoado e com dificuldade em dar volta a isto....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou uma incompreendida... Mas não seremos todos de uma forma ou de outra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois... é arrastar dias atrás de dias... é frustrante e castrador... Mas as vezes penso, em tanto tempo... se antes não aconteceu, será que agora irá? O que faz o tempo presente diferente do passado, e o que o futuro trará? Não sei... Mas a esperança á última a morrer...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sim... a esperança... é a última a morrrer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas o que será que tem para morrer antes desta? Valerá a pena tanto esforço?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei... Mas o marido de uma amiga, quando ela estava grávida, me disse, que para a proteger, não a deixava ter contacto com a familia durante uma pequena fase critica... e porque? bem certamente não iriam ajudar mas só atrapalhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Isto fez-me lembrar uma situação, em que eu no auge dos meus quase 9 meses de gravides, recebo uma chamada do meu pai a dizer que tinha sonhado comigo a ter as dores do parto num carro, e depois a ter um acidente de um abismo abaixo, tipo.. pf... coisas dessas em certas alturas não se dizem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim... o meu solzinho é o meu orgulho... Gostava também de ser o orgulho dos meus pais...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;******************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;learning how to survive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-236512807457207407?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/236512807457207407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/sera-verdade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/236512807457207407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/236512807457207407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/sera-verdade.html' title='Será verdade...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4468674302518976738</id><published>2011-12-08T12:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-08T13:06:07.887Z</updated><title type='text'>Continuação da experiência....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mwagty9gTI/TuC2GYajmjI/AAAAAAAABrY/kR2kz6iBPUY/s1600/bubbles-150x150.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mwagty9gTI/TuC2GYajmjI/AAAAAAAABrY/kR2kz6iBPUY/s320/bubbles-150x150.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Então, o que eu vi quando olhei para cima?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algo que não estava a espera, olhei para cima e o meu amigão, estava com alguma dificuldade em descer, mais tarde vim a saber que não estava a conseguir compensar o ouvido, e teve que voltar para cima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu na descida fui de costas e descendo sem problemas, o meu amigo estava de frente, e adorei quando vi para além dele e do instrutor e vi a linha de água... Fui ficando calma, pois transmite uma sensação de paz impressionante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, quando dei por mim cheguei ao fundo, segundo informações posteriores, estava a 5 metros 20 de profundidade, olhei um pouco a minha volta, tinha uma rocha estava mesmo no fundo e a partir daí foram segundos que pareceram horas!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quer o instrutor como o meu amigo não desciam, comecei a ficar nervosa, dos ouvidos eu compensava bem... mas os nervos foram aumentando e olhei para o meu lado direito e vi uma embarcação naufragada.. &amp;nbsp; Bem pensei que como pânico estava a ver coisas, cruzei as pernas fiquei quietinha a pensar que tinha muitas pessoas a minha volta e que não estava sozinha... Tentei pensar que estava num estádio repleto de pessoas... mas não estava a funcionar.... estava eu sentadinha com as pernas cruzadas, vi o instrutor perguntar se estava ok, eu disse nessa altura que sim, porque estava a tentar ficar calma, mantive a minha posição, vi o instrutor perguntar novamente, e eu a olhar para ele já lhe disse que não.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O panico já estava instalado... Ele ainda tentou perceber o que estava mal... Mas ai já estava o pânico ao rubro e fiz sinal com as duas mãos, já não conseguia respirar com o regulador, estava a ventilar e não conseguia sentir o ar, nem me lembrei de encher o colete nem nada, simplesmente comecei a dar aos pés, sentia a beber água, não havia ar, tentei tirar o regulador carregar e voltar a por, já não conseguia, o instrutor estava a minha beira nem sei como e quando consegui chegar a superficie era só tosse da água que tinha bebido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tentei me acalmar e virei-me de barriga para o ar, de olhos fechados a tentar respirar, já não tinha regulador nem mascara, estava a tentar ficar mais calma, e dei por mim sem barbatanas, o meu amigo reparou que estavam a boiar um pouco afastados de nós...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E já não consegui mais.....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vi pedras e vi um naufragio, desci aos 5m e tal, mas não consegui controlar a ansiedade...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fiquei frustrada, porque podia ter descido uma segunda vez com o instrutor mas a minha respiração já estava descontrolada e a parte psicológica abalada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Adorei o instrutor, foi impecável, 5 estrelas mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou frustrada e zangada comigo mesmo... Devia ter tido calma e ficar no meu mundinho natural... mas tenho que superar isso!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;***********&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;learning how to be a fish&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4468674302518976738?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4468674302518976738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/continuacao-da-experiencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4468674302518976738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4468674302518976738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/continuacao-da-experiencia.html' title='Continuação da experiência....'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-8Mwagty9gTI/TuC2GYajmjI/AAAAAAAABrY/kR2kz6iBPUY/s72-c/bubbles-150x150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-903788738954131427</id><published>2011-12-05T00:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:12:58.212Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque quando um casal adopta uma criança, não adopta também um amor incondicional, como aquele que eu tenho ao meu filho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes pergunto-me.... se sou assim tão má pessoa para ser assim, tão respeitada e querida....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou perfeita, mas isso, ninguém o é.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saudades da minha vida sem carcereiros e parcos na minha vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O outro dizia, que parece que o mundo todo se reuniu para o tramar, a mim parece, que o mundo todo se reuniu para me censurar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E revolta-me cada vez que algo é feito ou dito, que não seja o esperado, que se corra logo para o terço, e que esse seja rezado para ai umas 8 vezes ao dia!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ridiculo!!!! E condenável...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Faço muita coisa, como na última situação, um fantástico aniversário....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em que nada foi perfeito, em que nada a agradou, e em que pelas fotos é notório a felicidade da pessoa aniversariante... Porque só os elementos do sangue dela é que fazem tudo perfeito, e têm muito dinheiro, e compram apartamentos luxuosos e realizaram casamentos grandiosos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E bem não são falhados como eu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E porque eu insisto?? Porque tento tanto agradar as pessoas? Porque os considero familia... E se os considero família porque razão não o faria?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinceramente.... Devo ser parva...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/828569310688459188-903788738954131427?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/903788738954131427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-quando-um-casal-adopta-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/903788738954131427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/903788738954131427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/12/porque-quando-um-casal-adopta-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8876072227882727543</id><published>2011-11-30T08:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-30T08:23:20.021Z</updated><title type='text'>Um desabafo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ1m3NXwkKY/TtXnvHQoPKI/AAAAAAAABrM/Aje666BuqQU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ1m3NXwkKY/TtXnvHQoPKI/AAAAAAAABrM/Aje666BuqQU/s400/images.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;a lógica seria continuar a contar a história anterior...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho que fazer este post pelo meio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sobre o que? Sobre a minha tentativa de luta contra o peso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É frustrante.... Todos dizem que consigo.... mas não é fácil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E antes de uma estúpida interrupção já tinha perdido 15 kilos em 3 meses, agora voltei a ganha-los passados 4 meses....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todos dizem se conseguiste uma vez, consegues outra.... Não consigo! Não adianta... &amp;nbsp;E é frustrante porque adorava fazer as atividades que o meu amigo me diz... adorava ir no planador... mas uma vez mais fiquei fodida porque não posso... tenho peso a mais..... A minha vida é feita assim..... e queria mudar.... mas não consigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limito-me a estar semi-deitada na cama a chorar e a escrever este post....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava tão atinada com tudo... e voltar atrás e fazer o mesmo está a ser um calvário.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente não consigo mas quero... mas ao mesmo tempo não faço....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHHHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8876072227882727543?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8876072227882727543/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8876072227882727543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8876072227882727543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo_30.html' title='Um desabafo..'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pQ1m3NXwkKY/TtXnvHQoPKI/AAAAAAAABrM/Aje666BuqQU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7023296387371246462</id><published>2011-11-29T10:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-29T10:08:02.534Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma nova experiência</title><content type='html'>A poucos dias, tive uma experiência de mergulho no mar.&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro foi realizado um passeio de barco, que gostei e foi muito interessante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até as pancadas secas, do barco a bater no mar em alta velocidade, me fizeram rir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabia que estava a chegar a hora de mergulhar, e estava a ficar um pouco ansiosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando pararam o barco e vestimos o resto do equipamento necessário, estava na mesma. O meu grau de ansiedade ainda não tinha aumentado assim por ai além.&lt;br /&gt;Fui a primeira a dar o salto para o barco, de costas como manda a tradição e tal, bem por acaso não hesitei, mandei-me na boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando me vi no mar, ai sim, a ansiedade aumentou. Lá está, tudo um factor psicológico... Tentei me acalmar, e tive que ir até a popa do barco e ficar perto do cabo, cabo pelo qual iriamos descer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto ai estava devia esperar pelo meu amigo, que tinha ido comigo, como ele estava a demorar um bocadito, tive tempo de me acalmar. Então coloquei-me a boiar e a respirar tranquilamente, a mentalizar-me para ter calma. E consegui me acalmar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &amp;nbsp;meu amigo chegou a minha beira, o instrutor também. E a ordem foi dada, tirar o ar e começar a descer. Bem, continuei a esforçar-me para manter-me calma, e então tirei o ar, e bem era só deixar-me ir descendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim fui fazendo, no inicio da descida estava um pouco ansiosa, e senti o meu coração a bater mais depressa e a minha respiração mais acelerada e tal... mas conforme fui descendo e via o meu amigo e o instrutor a descer também fui me acalmando. E olhei para além deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vi algo maravilhoso :) &amp;nbsp;Vi a superficie da agua, tipo, uma linha que dava para distinguir onde começava a aguar &amp;nbsp;e onde era o céu. Adorei esse momento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fui descendo e descendo, mas estava na boa e nem me tinha apercebido que estava já a 5m e 20, cheguei ao fundo, vi pedras e olhei a volta, bem estava dentro do mar, mas olhei para cima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E vi algo que não estava a espera...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;br /&gt;just believing in my self :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7023296387371246462?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7023296387371246462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-nova-experiencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7023296387371246462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7023296387371246462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-nova-experiencia.html' title='Uma nova experiência'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7406450806681976401</id><published>2011-11-28T00:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-28T00:31:45.762Z</updated><title type='text'>Je suis trés content</title><content type='html'>E porque?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque neste fim de semana que tive, e por qual passei. Foi extremamente bom e produtivo. Finalmente além de o fazer, senti que não te dou tanta importancia como antes dava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, obviamente que quando me queixo neste sentido referi-me ao lado homem e não ao lado amigo. Sim, existem esses dois. E para sorte minha consigo separar bem essas duas facetas, caso contrário estava tramada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou feliz porque apesar de tudo que se passou neste fds, consegui ver-te sempre como um amigo, e não criar castelos de areia nem nada assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviamente que continuo a pedir abracinhos e miminhos, mas isso é mesmo porque gosto e preciso :P:P E obrigada anjinho pela distribuição. :P:P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei porque finalmente já fui muito mais eu, muito mais a minha personalidade do que tenho feito até aqui. E consegui tratar-te da mesma forma que trato os meus amigos numa percentagem muito superior que antes fazia contigo. O que é ótimo. E sinto-me muito bem com isso. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o mais giro, é que sinto e gosto, de seres meu melhor amigo e poder contar-te de tudo, porque sei que posso contar contigo para me dares um carinho no cabelo e dizer muito bem, como me dares um beliscão e dizer acorda. Pois é, os amigos são assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não está a 100%, mas diria que ja vai a mais do que meio :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é uma vitória para mim :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só vim mesmo cá partilhar isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou contente :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7406450806681976401?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7406450806681976401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/je-suis-tres-content.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7406450806681976401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7406450806681976401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/je-suis-tres-content.html' title='Je suis trés content'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4808203017301607328</id><published>2011-11-24T20:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-24T20:56:20.186Z</updated><title type='text'>India Talent Show - Warriors of Goja  AMAZING</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/S2SUaoVy_iU?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei sem palavras... tipo... será que o dinheiro justifica isso tudo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou aqui está em jogo, algo mais do que simplesmente dinheiro???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4808203017301607328?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4808203017301607328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/india-talent-show-warriors-of-goja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4808203017301607328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4808203017301607328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/india-talent-show-warriors-of-goja.html' title='India Talent Show - Warriors of Goja  AMAZING'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/S2SUaoVy_iU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-6633421387118795209</id><published>2011-11-22T02:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-22T02:58:41.580Z</updated><title type='text'>um desabafo</title><content type='html'>AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-6633421387118795209?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6633421387118795209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6633421387118795209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6633421387118795209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo_22.html' title='um desabafo'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-556504426968230117</id><published>2011-11-21T05:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-11-21T05:05:40.120Z</updated><title type='text'>Tristeza....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que o facto de te dizer que te amava... posso ter estragado a ótima amizade e parceria que temos... Mas como me dissestes que esta afinidade não era só comigo, mas também com outras raparigas, conformei-me com a situação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou muito alterada no momento.. dizes que é o TPM, eu digo-te que também... mas sinceramente... és o meu melhor amigo... quero manter isso como é, não quero nenhuma alteração....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vou esquecer-te e deixar de ter tanto amor por ti.. Mas isso nunca vai atrapalhar nada... Quero que sejas feliz, mas... prometi a mim mesma não rastejar atrás de um homem... Depois de todo o sofrimento por qual passei... depois de tudo o que tive na minha ex-relação de pseudo casamento... Quero que seja um amor a dar-me o devido valor e que faça tudo para me ter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou triste... estou com o coração apertado... Mas dou-te a escolher. Dou-te a liberdade, como uma borboleta. Se quiseres podes voar... para longe e longe... Mas vais sempre ter um pouso de amizade por estas bandas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes sinto que pensas que sou como as outras mulheres, e depois vejo que ainda não entendestes de como sou diferente :) As vezes nem eu própria tenho consciencia disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meu anjinho, meu amigo, deixa que te diga.... Tenho mesmo saudades tuas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;************&lt;/div&gt;learning how to be just me ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-556504426968230117?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/556504426968230117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/tristeza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/556504426968230117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/556504426968230117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/tristeza.html' title='Tristeza....'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3620003444754773500</id><published>2011-11-19T02:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-11-19T03:04:13.602Z</updated><title type='text'>Um desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHxnZt28Sek/TscclNC8elI/AAAAAAAABq8/sThBMnP92ds/s1600/images.jpeg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 197px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHxnZt28Sek/TscclNC8elI/AAAAAAAABq8/sThBMnP92ds/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676537280806550098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tenho uma pessoa muito próxima de mim que faz anos... E descobri que outra pessoa também faz anos neste dia... Bem, curioso, porque não me parece uma escorpiã. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um desabafo..... vou fazer tudo para agradar essa pessoa muito próxima, tanto que é família, e sei já de antemão... que não vai gostar de nada. Vai criticar tudo o que fizer, e vou me sentir um caco... Sim, porque as vezes também me venho abaixo...  O bolo não vai ser do seu agrado, o resto tudo... não vai gostar de nada nada nada.... Mas vou ficar porque acho que familia está em primeiro lugar....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas oh meu deus.... porque é que sinto uma ânsia de ir ter com a outra pessoa que também faz anos neste dia.... Na verdade não o irei fazer... Mas sei que seria muito mais bem acolhida do que com quem resolvi ficar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas as vezes, temos que fazer o que achamos certo, mesmo não sendo do nosso total agrado, e sabendo que no final do dia, assim naqueles momentos meus... Entenda-se com isto, naqueles momentos em que estou sozinha, não tenho ninguém comigo no quarto... está a casa silenciosa... nesses momentos meus... Vou chorar e ficar triste por não ter ninguém que me abrace e diga que amanhã será um novo dia... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece um pouco cliché... Mas as vezes sabe bem sentir-me a ser abraçada. E tenho a certeza que hoje a noite vai me fazer muita falta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é ser pessimista... É o historial dos últimos anos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poderiam me perguntar, se uma vez que é sempre assim... o porque de continuar a fazer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem a minha resposta não passa de um encolher de ombros acompanhado com um sorriso conformado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma vez mais, as vezes temos que fazer o que achamos certo... mesmo que venha a sofrer com isso....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem me dá um abraço? Preciso mesmo....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just... just... open my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3620003444754773500?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3620003444754773500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3620003444754773500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3620003444754773500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-desabafo.html' title='Um desabafo'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHxnZt28Sek/TscclNC8elI/AAAAAAAABq8/sThBMnP92ds/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-308027097730646706</id><published>2011-11-19T02:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-11-19T02:32:36.245Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma viagem ao passado</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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&lt;![endif]--&gt;    &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Por muitas vezes nos meus tempos de infância e adolescência me desloquei até uma aldeia portuguesa, numa das fronteiras de Portugal...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Pois bem... tempos de férias...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Muitas vezes verões inteiros lá passei. E nessas alturas,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;criei um grupo de amigos de “verão”. Pessoas que moravam na aldeia... Outras que também como eu iam de férias...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Fiquei muitos anos sem lá voltar... Talvez uns 10 anos... Até que neste fim de semana, voltei lá.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;E como é costume, pelo menos penso que seja, ao encontrar caras conhecidas, pergunta-se por outras.... Eu fiz exatamente isso. Perguntei o que seria feito daquela malta que nos encontrávamos no centro da aldeia e tantas aventuras e emoções viveramos...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Bem... a resposta não podia ser mais surpreendente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Vou numera-los apenas por mera caso, por mais nenhuma razão. Vou chamar de&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;elementos e colocar por nenhuma ordem especifica...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Elemento 1 casou, fez um casamento fantástico como nunca se viu cá!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As roupas eram magníficas!! Aqui sorri, fiquei contente porque era alguém de poucas posses e pensei eu que não podia ter corrido de melhor forma... E logo a seguir acrescentaram mais informação. De luxo,&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;um casamento com tanta gente, mas a mãe enganou toda a gente e não pagou, teve que ser o outro lado a entrar zangaram-se de vez, porém perdeu os 4 filhos que tinha para a segurança social espanhola, não tem nenhum dente na boca e o conjugue com quem casou era uma pessoa toxicodependente e andou a roubar na aldeia cobre e fios elétricos.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;A minha cara foi de choque... e outros pormenores sobre a habitação, a vida da mãe e da irmã... que parece retiradas de uma novela de dramas mexicanos..... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Bem perante tanta tragédia e a minha cara de admirada, resolvi perguntar por mais um pessoa, o elemento 2...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Bem, o elemento 2 casou, com um individuo aparentemente atrativo e admirado pela beleza na aldeia.... Trabalhava e estava a&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ter bons rendimentos mas... quando eu ouvi o “mas” nem por sombras imaginava o que vinha a seguir.... mas este elemento foi apanhado a traficar dinheiro falso, foi preso, e conseguiu ficar “apenas” com uma pulseira electrónica em casa.... e eu a pensar.. bem apenas? ...&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;E acrescentaram logo a seguir, que o conjugue divorciou-se e hoje encontra-se casado com outro elemento que por acaso exerce medicina....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Eu não conseguia fechar a boca de admiração!!! Tipo como é possível... Se bem que no nosso tempo de crianças na brincadeira dizíamos que de todos nós quem seria alguma vez preso na vida seria este elemento porque tinha cara de mafiosos... Mas tipo... dizíamos isto na brincadeira.... e nunca a pensar que vinha a acontecer... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Para além disso, chamam-lhe “negociador” porque vende motos e carros a bons preços, mas pelos vistos sem documentos... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Cumpriu a pena, safou-se e anda a solta ainda.... bem.... o nosso país é assim...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Enchi-me de coragem e perguntei pelo elemento numero 3, primo do anterior. Mas que sempre se portara muito muito bem, era um dos exemplos...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Sorriram e disseram-me que tirou um curso de engenharia, mas não conseguiu emprego na área. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Pensei bem isso é normal, infelizmente, mas normal... e acrescentaram, que foi trabalhar como recepcionista num hotel num a região perto. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Bem juro que fiquei contente, olha ao menos tem um emprego digno e comentei com a pessoa... Bem, mas valia estar calada, contou-me logo que estava em julgamento por ter esfaqueado um rapaz numa discoteca qualquer e que tinha juntamente com o elemento anterior agredido&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;violentamente um jovem de uma aldeia vizinha.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Caiu-me o queixo.... Ainda perguntei se estávamos a falar da mesma pessoa... e acabaram por me confirmar que era mesmo esse elemento...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Parecia que estava a acertar no euromilhões!! Um quadradinho de cada vez...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Pergunto pelo elemento 4, e antes de me responderem pergunto se matou alguém!! Já agora... Dentro dos parâmetros até encaixava...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Riram-se da minha ideia... E disseram-me que tinha tirado a licenciatura de enfermagem, mas não arranjava emprego.... Se bem que oiço alguns enfermeiros&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a irem para outros países e queixaram-se que o mercado está saturado... mas nunca me ponderei sobre a veracidade da questão... Pois bem, o elemento trabalha num supermercado na cidade mais próxima e tal... e Bem, não arranja emprego na área porque agrediu um idoso no lar onde trabalhava.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Fiquei atónita!! Tipo estão a brincar comigo????????????????&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Por favor!!!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Fez o que?????????????? Nem conseguia acreditar.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Bem.... é estranho ter estas noticias de pessoas que conhecemos e tivemos um passdo... eram os meus amigos de verão de uma aldeia por aí algures.... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;Mais histórias aconteceram, mais desgraças, mas fico por aqui...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align:justify;text-justify:inter-ideograph"&gt;A vida nem sempre é o que desejamos, e não sabemos o que ela pode nos trazer, mas sem dúvida que traçamos o nosso caminho... Tudo isto poderia ter sido evitado... Foram opções de vida....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-308027097730646706?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/308027097730646706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-viagem-ao-passado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/308027097730646706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/308027097730646706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-viagem-ao-passado.html' title='Uma viagem ao passado'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8711752661334148697</id><published>2011-10-22T22:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T22:49:50.918+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem.. uma vez que é moda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="270" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/hcm55lU9knw?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim... uma vez que parece que anda tudo com essa música também a partilho... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não me identifico muito com esta música...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tipo.. "ai se eu te pego" "assim voce me mata"??? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E mais uma vez na "balada"... só aí que se conhece pessoas? lol bem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resumidamente, mais uma música que vem falar do aspecto fisico da miúda... se bem que de uma forma indireta ehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sinceramente, não gosto da música :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8711752661334148697?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8711752661334148697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/10/bem-uma-vez-que-e-moda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8711752661334148697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8711752661334148697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/10/bem-uma-vez-que-e-moda.html' title='Bem.. uma vez que é moda...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/hcm55lU9knw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5329035144614214331</id><published>2011-10-13T14:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T14:19:55.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Amor ou não amor</title><content type='html'>Ser ou não ser heis a famosa questão.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada dia que passa é frustrante... Amo-te amo-te amo-te e tenho que te esquecer. Não é fácil e por mais que eu diga neste blog ou noutro lado, que vou seguir a minha vida, que vou acabar com tudo, nem quero nem sequer me apetece... porque estupidamente amo-te. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sofro com isso? Claro, mas até quando? Até quando não sei... E porque? Porque amo-te. Todos temos aquele amor da nossa vida, tenha sido ou não correspondido. Tu hás-de ser o meu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais estúpido? É que estás a perder uma oportunidade única na vida... Nem sabes como poderias ser feliz comigo :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem imaginas o que viverias comigo... Mas como tantas outras mulheres te disseram... Eram capazes de te dar a vida e tal...  Para ti sou apenas mais uma? Será? Não!! Tenho a certeza que não. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então o que será? Bem de facto és muito parvo por perder esta oportunidade. Mas como dizes, não se manda no coração. Hmm... Verdade... mas acho é que não ouves o teu coração. Porque não acredito que neste ponto, não sinta nada por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas é aprender a viver assim... Até o dia em que... e espero que não falte muito, das duas uma. Ou assumes aquilo que temos ou então simplesmente que nasça outra flor no meu jardim. ^^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;just just.... open up my heart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5329035144614214331?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5329035144614214331/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-ou-nao-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5329035144614214331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5329035144614214331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/10/amor-ou-nao-amor.html' title='Amor ou não amor'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-85580406465066913</id><published>2011-08-14T00:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:17:47.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Amei!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/BSQS-mPb2PM?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-85580406465066913?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/85580406465066913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/amei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/85580406465066913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/85580406465066913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/amei.html' title='Amei!!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/BSQS-mPb2PM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8725386481450780735</id><published>2011-08-14T00:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-14T00:13:23.052+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Goodbye my friend... goodbye</title><content type='html'>Chegou o dia de finalmente seguir a minha vida e dizer-te adeus.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não adianta esforçar-me quando sofro mais do que ganho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho pena, sinceramente, lamento mesmo... Mas tenho que pensar em mim e nos meus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até outra vida...&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&gt;learning how to be me :) just me :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8725386481450780735?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8725386481450780735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodbye-my-friend-goodbye.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8725386481450780735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8725386481450780735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/goodbye-my-friend-goodbye.html' title='Goodbye my friend... goodbye'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1951154853397191512</id><published>2011-08-07T11:10:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-07T11:13:31.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>A minha alma está parva...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Como é possível fazeres de conta que tudo está bem e que nada se passou? OMG!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Impressionante... Mesmo!!! Optimo que foste aos queijinhos, optimo que estas COMO SEMPRE fixe... óptimo para ti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;MAs sinceramente... nem sei o que pensar sobre o que estás a fazer.. tipo..... que lógica!!!! a sério.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;que desilusão.... só mostro que de facto amizade nepias... o importante é mesmo a companhia para actividades e assim... estou zangada, chateada, irritada!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;vou deixar estas conclusões para pos-tpm... estou mesmo magoada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;beach time.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1951154853397191512?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1951154853397191512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/minha-alma-esta-parva.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1951154853397191512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1951154853397191512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/minha-alma-esta-parva.html' title='A minha alma está parva...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4111894394119473453</id><published>2011-08-06T21:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:26:55.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Será??</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kg4gfR5eXa8?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4111894394119473453?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kg4gfR5eXa8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8472076609938792308</id><published>2011-08-06T21:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:19:49.048+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>not good feelings....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinceramente... não era bem essa letra que procurava, não era bem essa letra que transmite os sentimentos que tenho no momento....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mas algumas frase... já me perdi, estou cansada, etc... etc.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto-me magoada, ofendida, humilhada.... não estou bem, estou magoada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não interessa quem ou o porque estou magoada... Mas interessa sim como ultrapassar isto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não é fácil, principalmente quando não vejo a outra pessoa a arrepender-se.... não sei como está... mas deve estar a cagar-se e não perceber o que se passou... não sei.. neste momento não sou a pessoa mais indicada para tentar entender e perceber esta pessoa.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;preciso de arejar e por as ideias no lugar.... e ver que atitude esta pessoa irá tomar de hoje em diante... será que vai cagar e tentar passar por cima do assunto? será que vai querer falar sobre isto? não sei... só consigo pensar que foi covarde!!! Não consigo pensar em mais nada. aliás.... Foi covarde duplamente.... primeiro pelo o que aconteceu, e segundo pela atitude que teve... foi a sua vida normalmente sem resolver o mal feito... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que me faz pensar que sou uma amizade mais descartável do que estava a espera... vou tentar abstrair-me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Estou magoada, posso estar a ser injusta, não sei... não consigo pensar como clareza, só consigo pensar que um homem de verdade vinha no mesmo dia ter comigo custasse o que custasse e falaria do que tinha acontecido e teria se resolvido a situação... magoa-me não ter sido assim... magoa-me tudo o que aconteceu e a indiferença.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas mais que isto tudo, magoa-me o que aconteceu!!! Não sei como vão ficar as coisas...  o melhor é aguardar é ver o que irá acontecer nos próximos dias.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desta vez, "TEMOS PENA", mas não vou ser eu a dar o primeiro passo na "reconciliação" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;learning how to survive.... one more time :x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8472076609938792308?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8472076609938792308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-good-feelings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8472076609938792308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8472076609938792308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/not-good-feelings.html' title='not good feelings....'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5914616865934080979</id><published>2011-08-06T21:06:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T21:07:22.583+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='musica'/><title type='text'>etc's...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  ;font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong class="editable_area" style="height: 14px; "&gt;Dá-me Um Abraço&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a id="info_url_artist" href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/miguel-gameiro/" style="color: rgb(0, 100, 119); cursor: pointer; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; text-decoration: none; display: inline; font-style: italic; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; "&gt;Miguel Gameiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area" itemprop="description"&gt;Dá-me um abraço que seja forte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me conforte a cada canto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não digas nada que o nada é tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me um abraço fica por perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste aperto tão pouco espaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais nada, só o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me perdi sem rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me venci pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me um abraço que me desperte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E me aperte sem me apertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu já estou perto abre os teus braços&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nesse abraço que eu descanso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse espaço que me sossega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando possas dá-me outro abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só um não chega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me perdi sem rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me venci pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me perdi sem rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me venci pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/miguel-gameiro/da-me-um-abraco.html#ixzz1UHV9KBOv" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); cursor: pointer; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; text-decoration: none; "&gt;http://www.vagalume.com.br/miguel-gameiro/da-me-um-abraco.html#ixzz1UHV9KBOv&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5914616865934080979?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5914616865934080979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/etcs.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5914616865934080979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5914616865934080979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/08/etcs.html' title='etc&apos;s...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-412132061750887306</id><published>2011-07-07T20:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-07T20:28:54.233+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>E mais uma</title><content type='html'>Prontos... Balanço interessante, seminário de investigação II feito, e subi de um 17 para um 18.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem, só falta saber 50%. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais duas cadeiras para limpar tudo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensamento positivo :D:D&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/828569310688459188-412132061750887306?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/412132061750887306/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-mais-uma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/412132061750887306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/412132061750887306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-mais-uma.html' title='E mais uma'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8149244279334801404</id><published>2011-07-06T10:07:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:09:42.476+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Balanço</title><content type='html'>Pois bem, neste momento de 4 cadeiras, uma já está feita :D:D&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só faltam mais 3. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou contente, até agora de todos os anos, nenhuma cadeira em atraso. :D:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parabén para mim :P&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/828569310688459188-8149244279334801404?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8149244279334801404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/07/balanco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8149244279334801404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8149244279334801404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/07/balanco.html' title='Balanço'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-2540001538537144515</id><published>2011-06-21T13:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T13:25:52.597+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Eu NÃO tenho defeitos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Tenho é características :P:P&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PENSAMENTO DO DIA :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-2540001538537144515?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2540001538537144515/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/06/eu-nao-tenho-defeitos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2540001538537144515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2540001538537144515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/06/eu-nao-tenho-defeitos.html' title=''/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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quase, mesmo quase...&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/828569310688459188-8827194812014507534?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8827194812014507534/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-fim.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8827194812014507534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8827194812014507534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/06/o-fim.html' title='O FIM!!!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7125661902107724949</id><published>2011-05-08T08:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T08:32:07.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What the Finns need to know about Portugal | O que os Finlandeses precis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/1e87AhRkN50?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7125661902107724949?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/1e87AhRkN50/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1583706303363847521</id><published>2011-05-03T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T13:02:57.882+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>sem comentários...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/dZm5lDc2ZMU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;iframe width="640" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uJHL_o4lhNk" frameborder="0" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XOUzYAKWOWU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3928883139019893234</id><published>2011-05-01T11:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T17:40:53.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>lolada</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/rWcuS_RkH24?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3928883139019893234?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/rWcuS_RkH24/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8944116010126134581</id><published>2011-04-21T02:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T02:36:10.988+01:00</updated><title type='text'>youtubes :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/5pidokakU4I?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;A navegar no utube vi este video. Está fantástico. Acho que já o tinha visto no ainanas mas o que importa, é que é muito bom :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8944116010126134581?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8944116010126134581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/youtubes-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8944116010126134581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8944116010126134581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/youtubes-p.html' title='youtubes :P'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/5pidokakU4I/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-428372665735171946</id><published>2011-04-21T02:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T02:32:54.951+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Felicidade :)</title><content type='html'>pois é poderia manifestar a minha alegria e dizer o que me deixou contente... o que se passa e não se passa na minha alma e etc.. etc... etc...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas sinceramente, não me apetece :P Apenas guardo para mim e para algumas pessoas que escolhi para o saberem :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De resto estou cansada... muita pressão... Mas parece ser algo normal quando se aproxima o final do curso.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para o mes aclarar mais uma vez o cabelo :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem... já é muito tarde. Vou dormir :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanhã alvorada as 7.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de férias e de descansar :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dia, um dia :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-428372665735171946?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/428372665735171946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/428372665735171946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5452330580566945144</id><published>2011-04-11T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T09:31:54.989+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Linux Sets You Free</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8bVDQ4rVrM4?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5452330580566945144?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5452330580566945144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/linux-sets-you-free.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1252290765874385371</id><published>2011-04-06T19:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T19:30:06.465+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Suspiro</title><content type='html'>Estou cansada... mesmo cansada....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As férias estão a chegar finalmente, vou para fora 2 semanas :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pelo menos assim espero... a não ser que o estágio me... Bem é melhor nem falar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje fui ao ginásio aweeeeee :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais um dia. Tenho é que comprir o tempo de passadeira certo e não fazer batota :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1252290765874385371?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1252290765874385371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/suspiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1252290765874385371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1252290765874385371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/04/suspiro.html' 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Enterro da GATA 2011 :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;"O Enterro da Gata 2011 decorre entre 7 a 14 de Maio de 2011 no Estádio Municipal em Braga. A semana académica,  em Braga é marcada pelos concertos, atividades desportivas e culturais.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Rui Veloso e Quim Barreiros são alguns dos nomes que fazem parte do cartaz do enterro da gata 2011."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;fonte: http://www.online24.pt/enterro-da-gata-2011/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 22px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 22px; font-family:Arial, Helvetiva, Tahoma, Verdana, Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt;Já vos disse que o miau está verde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8391168727334763421?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8391168727334763421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/ainda-enterro-da-gata-2011-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8391168727334763421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8391168727334763421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/ainda-enterro-da-gata-2011-p.html' title='Ainda.. 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Mas para a Gata o &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;verde&lt;/b&gt; é muito mais do que isso!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Com uma licenciatura na mão, a Gata ainda se sente &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;verde&lt;/b&gt; e considera que três anos não foram suficientes para a preparar para o mercado de trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Actualmente, faz parte dos muitos portugueses que trabalham a &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;recibos verdes&lt;/b&gt; e está farta dessa situação. Está &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;verde de raiva&lt;/b&gt; e de irritação e exausta de lutar por metas difíceis de alcançar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Mas tal como muitos jovens da sua geração, a Gata é uma lutadora e mantém a &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;esperança &lt;/b&gt;num futuro melhor e, apesar de todos os obstáculos, vai continuar na frente de batalha para atingir os seus objectivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Revês-te na situação da Gata?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Para todos aqueles que por alguma razão estão verdes, a Associação Académica da Universidade do Minho (AAUM) decidiu que o tema das grandiosas festas do Enterro da Gata de 2011 seria: &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;“A Gata está verde”&lt;/b&gt;. Pretendemos reflectir as preocupações de uma &lt;b style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;“geração verde” &lt;/b&gt;e mostrar-lhes que estamos do lado deles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;FONTE: http://www.aaum.pt/noticias/2011/03/22/a-gata-está-verde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;A cor de Serviço Social, também é verde. E no ano que sou finalista. Que óptimo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;A começar no dia 7 de Maio, e logo a abrir com o Rui Veloso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: inherit; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;Hoje devo ir de bicla para a faculdade. Vamos a ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5663813151794639867?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5663813151794639867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/enterro-da-gata-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5663813151794639867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5663813151794639867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/enterro-da-gata-2011.html' title='Enterro da gata 2011!!!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1258415838229383084</id><published>2011-03-23T16:24:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-03-23T16:51:29.894Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>O que faço?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEZKNfoeYcI/TYolC63oX_I/AAAAAAAABqs/FwzmEyuNLOY/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEZKNfoeYcI/TYolC63oX_I/AAAAAAAABqs/FwzmEyuNLOY/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587319019799076850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sei o que faço....&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto a tua falta.. A falta de alguém como tu... Fiquei sem ti... Tento lidar com outras coisas normalmente, tento não me lembrar... Mas não está correcto.... Nem sequer me faz bem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não consigo ligar com a tua morte... É difícil para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está a ser dificil...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltei a fazer reiki, para ver se esta dor dissipa-se... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas meu deus... o meu coração ja está maltratado de antes.... já está em sofrimento de a pouco... já está a sangrar desde aquele momento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu tenho que aprender a deixar de exigir certas coisas, deixar de sofrer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não consigo.. Tudo está contra mim e fica cada vez mais sozinha... Abandonada....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou voltar a orientar-me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A questão meu querido dito... e que não consigo resolver algo recente quando ainda tenho a situaçao do sr benetton para resolver. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o que acontece? Acontece que se acumular tudo.. Acontece que entro em pranto, acontece que fico desorientada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas meu querido amigo, vou vencer mais esta batalha :) Eu consigo passar por isto tudo.... Mas não consigo aceitar a tua morte.... Pouco tenho falado no assunto porque tenho tentado fingir que isso não aconteceu... Que não fiquei sem ti neste mundo estúpido para o qual tenho valores já inexistentes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou ter que falar sobre o assunto para conseguir ir em frente. Amanhã vou ver-te. Sim, amanhã vou estar contigo. Tenho saudades de ver essa barbicha e tenho pena de não ser enrolada como fazias enquanto pensavas.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És para mim um amigo, um pai, um mais que tudo.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E não consigo dizer ad... ou ate l.... ou até um d.... Não consigo lagar-te para já. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanhã será o dia X. O dia em que não poderei adiar mais isso....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Digo-te, doi saber que um amigo morreu e nunca o mais vou ter a minha beira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És tão importante para mim... Muito mesmo.... E sinto-me perdida.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se soubesses como está a minha vida neste momento... Caótica. lol. Tenho que me organizar, demasiadas pressões, demasiadas histórias... até o meu carácter foi colocado em causa... oh dito.... como tu me entendias... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;meu deus... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;beijos e até amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1258415838229383084?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1258415838229383084/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-que-faco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1258415838229383084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1258415838229383084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-que-faco.html' title='O que faço?'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TEZKNfoeYcI/TYolC63oX_I/AAAAAAAABqs/FwzmEyuNLOY/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8436527063770505617</id><published>2011-03-22T15:07:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-22T15:13:20.195Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Cartolas e Casacos e afins</title><content type='html'>Até quinta estou  a tratar dos casacos de finalistas, que implica recolher o dinheiro do pessoal e tirar as medidas... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enviei o seguinte anúncio para  a turma, bem, coloco só a frase que interessa: "na quinta será feita a prova das medidas dos casacos"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem, pensei eu que todos iriam entender, mas ... recebi um e-mail a perguntar-me que tipo de casa a dita criatura deveria levar de casa.... Vá lá... tipo.. para que raio eu iria pedir para alguém trazer algum casaco especifico de casa para ... nem sei bem..... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cartolas, bengalas e fitas rosetas, também a ser tratados, contudo a única coisa que dá trabalho será medir as cabeças das pessoas para se ter uma ideia do tamanho... mas prontos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São apenas 2o e poucos :P infelizmente nem todos querem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem.... parece que finalmente é desta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;********************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dito.... dr. manuel... pena não estares cá para ver... levo uma fitinha em branco por ti....&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' 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se esperam....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeus querido "Dito"....&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/828569310688459188-2953757302852036610?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2953757302852036610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/adeus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2953757302852036610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2953757302852036610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/adeus.html' title='Adeus..'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5873677615043547992</id><published>2011-03-20T20:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:09:56.280Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Blás Blás</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é... mais uma vez começo um post com "pois é"... Parece que não conheço outra forma de ligar as palavras... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estou um pouco para o estranha nestes dias... mas sei o que se passa, ando a pensar sobre tudo e preocupada com o resto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Neste momento tratar dos casacos e das cartolas e bengalas de finalista e mais as fitas e isso tudo... e ao mesmo tempo uma confusão de pensamentos e sentimentos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os trabalhos, o estágio tudo!!! Que confusão! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já cheguei a algumas conclusões, em alguns aspectos que tenho que mudar, um deles, sem dúvida é deixar de ser tão prestativa e deixar de responder sem haver de facto uma pergunta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem.. eu sei contar, na verdade são duas das coisas entre outras.... :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não tenho ido ao ginásio, e acho que não vale a pena continuar a pagar tanto sem usufruir.... Estou desanimada para isso, como diz o outro, estou no desmame, mas o que custa hoje amanhã não significará nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falta pouco para acabar o curso, um último esforço e upa upa... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora é desenvolver a parte da investigação, que está um pouco em atraso, uma vez que ainda não sabemos bem que tema escolher uma vez que o professor nos elevou o patamar... Sugere temas que são impossíveis e está a espera que seja aplicável e que o façamos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem em pouco tempo não é fácil... Veremos o que se passará... Veremos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou uma pessoa com excelentes capacidades que vai começar a aproveitá-las e usa-las em meu favor doa a que doer... E mais, a miúda confiante que havia em tempos, hoje voltará a ser confiante, mas tornada mulher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acreditar mais em mim e nas minhas capacidades, e não ter medo de desafios, pelo contrário, ter coragem para os enfrentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/828569310688459188-5873677615043547992?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5873677615043547992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blas-blas_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5873677615043547992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5873677615043547992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blas-blas_20.html' title='Blás Blás'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5855484880762502826</id><published>2011-03-17T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-17T17:41:12.538Z</updated><title type='text'>SIMPLESMENTE PORQUE GOSTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/aLEhh_XpJ-0?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5855484880762502826?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5855484880762502826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplesmente-porque-gosto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5855484880762502826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5855484880762502826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/simplesmente-porque-gosto.html' title='SIMPLESMENTE PORQUE GOSTO'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/aLEhh_XpJ-0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4946419263796871821</id><published>2011-03-11T23:11:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-11T23:15:13.497Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>ZERO EM MUITAS</title><content type='html'>Hoje descobri que não tenho nenhuma cadeira em atraso até aqui.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portanto faltam-me dois semestres para acabar o curso, que no fundo são 6 cadeiras e mais a defesa do relatório final...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Finalmente o fim aproxima-se :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje estou contente pelo menos em relação a escola....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há uma pessoa que me desiludiu muito... mas não me apetece  falar sobre isso hoje. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é dia para pensar em mim, e no meu sucesso escolar alcançado até aqui :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falta poucos passos para acabar:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4946419263796871821?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4946419263796871821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/zero-em-muitas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4946419263796871821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4946419263796871821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/zero-em-muitas.html' title='ZERO EM MUITAS'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7789052068680255311</id><published>2011-03-08T13:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-08T13:56:25.893Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Bem-Hajam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SOYAIwOmAE/TXY1Y4o3ndI/AAAAAAAABqU/ss-8tH4B42I/s1600/SDC15154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SOYAIwOmAE/TXY1Y4o3ndI/AAAAAAAABqU/ss-8tH4B42I/s400/SDC15154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581707489809243602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem fiz anos :) Verdade :P  Já tenho 29 anos de idade. O tempo passa e passa :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem estive com muitas pessoas queridas, e tenho que agradecer muito mesmo, obviamente agradeço a presença de todos eramos no total 20 pessoas, mas claro, tenho que mencionar as seguintes pessoas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-  TEKO : obrigada pela surpresa, foi muito boa :) Adorei conhecer a Rita e o Diabo :P vires da amadora até aqui será algo que não esquecerei :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-   RUI: amigão, obrigada por TUDO, ou, bem hajas, mas como aprendi contigo: QUERO MAIS!! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-  OSCAR: vires de Castelo Branco até cá a Braga, voltares para CB para ires buscar o carro para ires para Lx, omg!! OBRIGADAO por cá teres estado!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- LIGIA:  montalegre ao poder :) OBRIGADAO e adorei a prendinha ;) &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;Bons amigos, boas aventuras, gostei e quero mais para o ano :)&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/828569310688459188-7789052068680255311?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7789052068680255311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/bem-hajam.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7789052068680255311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7789052068680255311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/bem-hajam.html' title='Bem-Hajam'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SOYAIwOmAE/TXY1Y4o3ndI/AAAAAAAABqU/ss-8tH4B42I/s72-c/SDC15154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-539911158490038831</id><published>2011-03-05T15:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-05T15:16:02.902Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Ontem, Hoje e Amanhã e depois...</title><content type='html'>Pois é... Na verdade já reparei que começo muita das minhas frases com "Pois é"... mas prontos... é como se fosse uma ligação ao que estou a pensar, de uma certa forma um prolongamento do que estou a pensar e constatar de factos...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem fui gaja. Bem entenda-se com isso, que algo que não costumo fazer, porque não gosto mesmo nada, foi ir as compras de roupa. Tinha algo em mente, mas superei todas as expectativas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma roupa jeitosa para usar na segunda-feira a noite, no meu jantar de anos! Bem comprei um vestido, mas não foi fácil... Quer dizer, simplesmente passei pela h&amp;amp;m não havia nada que gostasse... Não percebo, a loja está com uma colecção estranha... Acapei por ir a C&amp;amp;A, bem, dei a volta a loja, peguei em 3 vestidos, e fui experimentar os 3. Até aqui demorei 15 minutos. Nada de mais. O primeiro vestido, bem era para esquecer parecia as cortinas de uma avó qualquer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Experimentei um preto que era lindo, tinha alguns brilhantes, mas arrebitava no cú e teria que ter algum cuidado... e ficava fixe, o  outro que experimentei estava brutal.... mas não me conseguia decidir entre qual dos dois... eram a volta de 15 euros cada um porque estava em saldos... Bloqueei completamente!! Fiquei para aí uma hora lá dentro... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem acredito que isso se deva ao facto de já não estar acostumada a essas coisas... mas prontos... tive 1 hora lá dentro.... e só me apercebi quando o infanati me ligou!! :|  Bem... resumidamente não me decidia, deixei lá os vestidos e fui dar uma volta pelo shopping para arejar ideias .. Sentei-me perto da fnac nuns bancos que mais parecem cadeirões para se tirar uma cesta. E ligou-me uma amiga :) Bem falamos durante algum tempo, e disse-lhe o que se passava, veio ter comigo, lá me ajudou a decidir, ainda comprei uns acessórios, ganhei uns sapatos que foram a minha prenda de anos dela, o meu muito obrigada :D, e prontos ficou a indumentária para segunda :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje fui a depilação, uma experiência engraçada com  a senhora que era muito trapalhona, e ela lé me disse que de facto tenho muito poucos pelos, o que dá uma trabalheira para a senhora.... ainda por cima tinha feito a depilação a dois meses e estavam curtinhos... enfim... mas foi muito trapalhona, perdia as coisas, outras deitava ao chão, só me ria... E ainda ela me disse que ao menos eu me ria porque se fosse outra já estava a reclamar e com razão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enfim foi muito giro, infelizmente, sai com hematomas de lá.... lol. Mas valeu a gargadalham depois ainda fui com uma colega de turma a C&amp;amp;A e a H&amp;amp;M e Zara a procura de óculos de sol, acabei por encontrar uns giros a 5,75 € na H&amp;amp;M, ganhei uma caixinha da minha colega para os óculos :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi assim engraçado ontem e hoje, amanhã espero que amanhã continue igual... e no dia a seguir também....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou a olhar para as minhas unhas e decidamente tenho que as arranjar... estão horríveis desde a pintura do transformers do andré :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem dois dias que tratei de mim e dediquei tempo a minha pessoa :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei quero mais :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learning how to be a bugslady :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-539911158490038831?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/539911158490038831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/ontem-hoje-e-amanha-e-depois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/539911158490038831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/539911158490038831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/ontem-hoje-e-amanha-e-depois.html' title='Ontem, Hoje e Amanhã e depois...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-2677602009462651787</id><published>2011-03-03T00:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-03-03T00:38:09.539Z</updated><title type='text'>Mutilados  - Severance Trailer</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kZ8ohV_Zepc?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem... em relação ao filme... os mutilados... estava a espera de algo bastante pior... como era gratuito resolvi experimentar... bem... fiquei algo espantada porque afinal até gostei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei se está classificado como terror ou o que seja, mas para mim teve bastante comédia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fartei-me de rir e foi divertido :)&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&gt;learning how to close the eye and sleep :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-2677602009462651787?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2677602009462651787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/mutilados-severance-trailer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2677602009462651787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2677602009462651787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/mutilados-severance-trailer.html' title='Mutilados  - Severance Trailer'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kZ8ohV_Zepc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4298634412183058155</id><published>2011-03-02T23:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T23:48:03.846Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>blas blas</title><content type='html'>pois é... andas longe... cada vez mais longe e afastado...&lt;div&gt;distante comigo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estranho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas há uma coisa que aprendi, a valorizar-me :) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portanto quem perde não sou eu, és tu :P:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como se diz, amigos para sempre? Sim claro :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, amanhã dia de ginásio... :) E tenho que me preocupar só comigo. :P E depois comigo, e comigo e ainda mais comigo :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:D&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/828569310688459188-4298634412183058155?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4298634412183058155/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blas-blas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4298634412183058155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4298634412183058155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blas-blas.html' title='blas blas'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-6821147667495492510</id><published>2011-03-02T22:11:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-02T22:28:04.201Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>blábláblá</title><content type='html'>já me encontro melhor :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje fui ao ginásio a tarde, amanhã faço intenções de ir de manha. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fazer piscina e depois cardio :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou ver um filme chamado mutilados... vamos a ver no que vai dar lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ainda me faltam saber duas notas do semestre passado... uma delas a sem de estágio e a outra bastante complicada a politica social II, bem da outra turma supostamente, segndo os rumores só parassaram 9 alunos... outros 14 foram chamados para um teste... da minha apenas 8 foram chamados para o tal teste, com o aviso da prof k esses sao os k tiveram entre 8 e 9, pk há outros dois grupos de alunos, os que estão completamente passados e os que estão completamente chumbados... omg!! é que esse 8 alunos vão fazer um teste escrito pk ninguém tem capacidade para enfrentar uma oral..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem seja o que for, logo se verá qual o meu resultado... o pior a acontecer é ter que fazer a cadeira em setembro.. bem fico com uma cadeira em atraso... ainda não tenho nenhuma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bem há que ser positiva :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem ginásio amanhã outra ves, e vou ver o filme mutilados kakakaka :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta :*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-6821147667495492510?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6821147667495492510/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blablabla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6821147667495492510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6821147667495492510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/03/blablabla.html' title='blábláblá'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4125563080461298619</id><published>2011-02-28T16:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:20:10.696Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Tenho doi-doi</title><content type='html'>que cena... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não esto nada bem desde ontem a noite...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a minha barriga faz ronron ou crancran... sei lá... tá estranha e comecei com diarreia a pouco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cá para mim anda aí uma virose kk ou então comi algo que não me fez lá muito bem :X&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&gt;learning how to: acalmar a barriga :x&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4125563080461298619?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4125563080461298619/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/tenho-doi-doi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4125563080461298619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4125563080461298619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/tenho-doi-doi.html' title='Tenho doi-doi'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8777212604980431409</id><published>2011-02-27T02:48:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-02-27T03:06:44.787Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>UM PEDIDO ESPECIAL AOS CÉUS</title><content type='html'>De facto, é um pouco tarde... mas não consigo dormir...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de alguém... Mas um alguém que me consiga seduzir, um alguém que me consiga conquistar através do seu charme e da sua inteligência :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um alguém que desperta a curiosidade feminina que há em mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um alguém que renda aos meus encantos, que goste da minha personalidade, que me incentive e que nunca me maltrate... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de um alguém que me abrace, que me de mimos, que me de presentinhos simples, daqueles como bilhetinhos e coisas românticas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de alguém que me faça sorrir e goste de me ver sorrir... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de alguém que veja os meus defeitos e me aceite tal como sou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso de alguém que veja as minhas qualidades e se delicie com elas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso daquele olhar meloso, daquele ouvir "eu te amo" e que me faça acreditar nos seus sentimentos verdadeiros caindo num beijo profundo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, também que esse alguém se deixe amar, que queira uma vida a dois, e com isso, já diz muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não quero alguém que não trabalhe, que me deixe tudo em cima de mim, não quero alguém que não me ajude no dia a dia, não quero alguém que me maltrate e me rebaixe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ser feliz junto dessa pessoa, uma pessoa que espero Deus que venha a conhecer em breve... bem.. pelo menos nos próximos dois anos já era óptimo!!! Para já vou bebericando o carinho com o sr da benetton....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero alguém que me deseje apesar dos meus defeitos no corpo, dos quilos a mais... um alguém que olhe para mim, e ache que sou única na vida dele e que me ache especial e que faço diferença na sua vida... Quero alguém que confie em mim, e não tenha medo de ser verdadeiro, sincero e honesto, e principalmente justo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Naqueles momentos em que me sentir selvagem, quero que me amarre na cama e me vende os olhos mas quando quiser me sentir amada, quero que faço amor comigo com delicadeza que se delicie com os meus gemidos saboreando a minha pele....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero um homem que me diga que nunca mais vou ficar sozinha, que nunca mais me vão fazer sofrer, que tenho direito a ser feliz, e que nunca me irá gritar ou bater...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero um amante, mas também um amigo e principalmente um companheiro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será um pedido assim tão impossível???&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&gt;learning how to live like a beautiful bug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8777212604980431409?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8777212604980431409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-pedido-especial-aos-ceus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8777212604980431409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8777212604980431409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/um-pedido-especial-aos-ceus.html' title='UM PEDIDO ESPECIAL AOS CÉUS'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-6111839208381515011</id><published>2011-02-26T23:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:08:57.850Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>April Fools: Math Class Shadow</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/blOrY-nEGaE?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero uma aula assim kakakaka :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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Shadow'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/blOrY-nEGaE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5189974475278750715</id><published>2011-02-26T23:00:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-26T23:00:33.952Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>OMFG!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-MUYjvCpWcQ?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-MUYjvCpWcQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1146850183805930904</id><published>2011-02-23T14:17:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-23T14:20:18.264Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Strange feelings :P</title><content type='html'>Pois é... ando estranha.... com um humor de cão e essas coisas todas... mas acho e espero que hoje já tenha passado, ontem já foi o primeiro dia de pausa porisso... vamos a ver...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta semana ainda tenho que tratar das cartolas e bengalas e fitas e essas coisas de finalistas... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é... Está a chegar a minha vez... FiNaLmEnTe dirão alguns... eu direi que é hora é esta!!! :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho que voltar urgentemente ao ginásio... mas estou sempre a adiar.... chatice...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem vou continuar a procura de um bom titulo para seminario de investigação II....&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&gt;learning how to be ... just me :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1146850183805930904?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1146850183805930904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/strange-feelings-p.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1146850183805930904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1146850183805930904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/strange-feelings-p.html' title='Strange feelings :P'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4365108784560735475</id><published>2011-02-21T16:42:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-21T16:48:28.929Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>BEM HAJAS UMA VEZ MAIS ;)</title><content type='html'>olá AMIGO :P&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;também te podia agradecer por tudo o que fizeste ontem... o emprestares-me as tuas boxers, meias e t-shirt para não ficar molhada... pena não teres sutien :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;desde o aturar-me com uma pedra de sono, desde aturares-me com o tpm, gritos ou elevações do tom de voz, choro, mandar vir contigo... etc... desde tudo até ao todo... lol admito que ontem estava impossível e possesa e possuida e assim... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas visto que fizeste-me feliz, mais o meu solzinho feliz e mais o meu pai, apenas a minha mãe ficou chateada pelo cheiro... enfim... tenho que te dizer uma vez mais, bem hajas tu por me trazeres o queijo maravilhoso de castelo branco :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;BEM HAJAS :P&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/828569310688459188-4365108784560735475?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4365108784560735475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/bem-hajas-uma-vez-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4365108784560735475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4365108784560735475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/bem-hajas-uma-vez-mais.html' title='BEM HAJAS UMA VEZ MAIS ;)'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8921559164073028741</id><published>2011-02-19T16:53:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-19T16:55:53.549Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>FUI A UM FOOTSPA E AMEI A EXPERIÊNCIA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 157px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlstWQzsbCI/TVxu8fsNK0I/AAAAAAAABp4/sUXlxp3BFx8/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574452424355949378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finalmente tive sorte :);)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adorei o filme do inicio ao fim em todos os aspectos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os efeitos especiais, a banda sonora, o enredo, as personagens, o cenário...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amei tudo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-4688288697498582015?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4688288697498582015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-airbender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4688288697498582015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4688288697498582015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/last-airbender.html' title='THE LAST AIRBENDER'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zlstWQzsbCI/TVxu8fsNK0I/AAAAAAAABp4/sUXlxp3BFx8/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3910155516888009341</id><published>2011-02-15T17:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T17:52:18.159Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>DUAS JÁ ESTÃO, SÓ MAIS DUAS :D:D</title><content type='html'>Fiquei contente :)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui ver das minhas notas na plataforma da faculdade e para a minha supresa (mas já era mais que tempo) tinha sido lançada mais uma nota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seminário de Investigação Social tive um 17!!! :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Portanto nada mal :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica a faltar apenas duas cadeiras para limpar o semestre :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PARABÉNS PARA MIM kakakaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3910155516888009341?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3910155516888009341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/duas-ja-estao-so-mais-duas-dd.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3910155516888009341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3910155516888009341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/duas-ja-estao-so-mais-duas-dd.html' title='DUAS JÁ ESTÃO, SÓ MAIS DUAS :D:D'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-9123751877504759974</id><published>2011-02-15T15:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T15:25:59.441Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rogue'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Rogue... desilusão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ww5ErV628o/TVqa_se6riI/AAAAAAAABpw/xBfLzF2pM1Y/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 185px; height: 273px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ww5ErV628o/TVqa_se6riI/AAAAAAAABpw/xBfLzF2pM1Y/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573937907887681058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi este filme recentemente... e na verdade não achei nada de muito extraordinário... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resume-se a um crocodilo enorme e territorial que come as pessoas uma a uma, e no fim o gajo salva a gaja e vencem o crocodilo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vi nada de novo na história, nada de assustador ou inovador... foi um pouco desilusão. Mas o bláblá dos actores está fixe, ou seja, pelo menos há ali alguma história... mas não traz novidade e faz-me pensar, ainda bem que não o fui ver ao cinema :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-9123751877504759974?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9123751877504759974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/rogue-desilusao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9123751877504759974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9123751877504759974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/rogue-desilusao.html' title='Rogue... desilusão!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1ww5ErV628o/TVqa_se6riI/AAAAAAAABpw/xBfLzF2pM1Y/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3902248887484712192</id><published>2011-02-15T12:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:01:51.609Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Começou..</title><content type='html'>Pois é... começou ontem o meu penúltimo semestre. Digo penúltimo, pois falta-me este e o próximo para acabar o curso. Já não falta tudo!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez, começa-se o semestre e ainda faltam 3 notas para sair!!! Impressionante!!! Sinceramente não entendo o que os faz demorar tanto tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cresci muito nos últimos dias... o que é optimo poder dizer que aprendi algo com algumas experiências que na verdade nem sei definir se são positivas ou negativas, mas também não importa definir o que são... o interessante foi que cresci com elas.. ou isso ou são os efeitos da maldita tpm. lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2º semestre... Gestão de projecto, seminário de investigação II, serviço social contemporâneo II e seminário de estágio IV!! Que nomes tão bonitos!! 4 cadeiritas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pode parecer estúpido mas acho que preciso de férias para recarregar as baterias... lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou como diz a outra eu quero é ramboia :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na verdade não me sai da cabeça uma frase salvo erro de stephen king, que dizia algo como todos temos um monstro dentro de nós, e que só por vezes ele controla tudo ou algo assim... na altura que li ou vi a frase em qualquer lado fazia mais sentido... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;:X&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&gt;learning how to survive :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3902248887484712192?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3902248887484712192/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/comecou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3902248887484712192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3902248887484712192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/comecou.html' title='Começou..'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-9027523795817114412</id><published>2011-02-08T15:58:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-08T16:01:56.754Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>BALANÇO TEMPORÁRIO</title><content type='html'>4 disciplinas que tinha para fazer, pois bem, uma já está feita.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serviço Social Contemporâneo tive 16 :) Confesso que estava a espera de um cadito mais, mas está bem bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falta agora seminario de estágio III , politica social II e  seminário de investigaçao I.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3º ano, nenhuma cadeira em atraso, está uma boa perspectiva de futuro....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falta pouco para acabar :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Venha o resto das notas, sinceramente apenas preocupa-me muito, mesmo MUITO politica social II mas vamos esperar para ver. &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/828569310688459188-9027523795817114412?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9027523795817114412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/balanco-temporario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9027523795817114412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9027523795817114412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/balanco-temporario.html' title='BALANÇO TEMPORÁRIO'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1541017265799086525</id><published>2011-02-07T14:03:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T14:16:49.710Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>OBRIGADA AMIGO!</title><content type='html'>&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;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TU_8fJtGunI/AAAAAAAABpc/gLcfogiPyow/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 190px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TU_8fJtGunI/AAAAAAAABpc/gLcfogiPyow/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570948876191840882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Foi um fim de semana com algumas peripécias... mas assim a vida o exige... Para além disso, tenho que agradecer a um grande amigo por me ter supreendido com mais um livrinho da Mafalda :);)  Como sou chorona olha, lá deitei umas lagrimazitas... mas prontos tenho apenas a dizer-te uma coisa: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;OBRIGADA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;E TU SABES QUE NÃO ME REFIRO SÓ AO LIVRO, NEM APENAS A ESTE FIM DE SEMANA QUE PASSAMOS JUNTOS, REFIRO-ME TAMBÉM AO QUE TENS SIGNIFICADO NA MINHA VIDA E AO QUANTO TENS ME "ATURADO" E AJUDADO BASTANTE NOS MOMENTOS MENOS BONS MAS TAMBÉM NOS MOMENTOS MAIS BONS :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;ESPERO PODER RETRIBUIR-TE SEMPRE QUE PRECISARES. ÉS UM EXCELENTE AMIGO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;OBRIGADA NÃO... HMM... DEIXA-ME VER... JÁ SEI :):)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;BEM HAJAS!!!!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1541017265799086525?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1541017265799086525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/obrigada-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1541017265799086525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1541017265799086525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/obrigada-amigo.html' title='OBRIGADA AMIGO!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TU_8fJtGunI/AAAAAAAABpc/gLcfogiPyow/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5747020210839915564</id><published>2011-02-01T23:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-01T23:08:47.075Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>BLÁS BLÁS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;podia falar da experiencia que tive hoje da depilaçao a cera... podia falar do fds que passou... podia falar de muita coisa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas não estou para ai virada... porque sinceramente estou a ponderar em publicar um texto que escrevi num momento de pura dor e tristeza... não sei se o devo fazer ou não...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;enfim... de resto, ainda não saiu nenhuma nota das 5 cadeiras... vamos ver como ficamos :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só sei que preciso de carinho... quem me dá? :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5747020210839915564?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5747020210839915564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/blas-blas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5747020210839915564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5747020210839915564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/02/blas-blas.html' title='BLÁS BLÁS'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-2248734125998394005</id><published>2011-01-28T22:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-28T22:41:22.186Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>TIRAS-ME DO SÉRIO!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TUNGBl_0FdI/AAAAAAAABpQ/RZVIVfAF1jA/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 311px; height: 120px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TUL0qxYlT8I/AAAAAAAABpI/IwbwRdfCZ0M/s400/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567281105031483330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sabes como me sinto?...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu nao sei bem... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verdade, uma mistura de sentimentos... numa grande confusão... fiz tanto por ti.... lolol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nem tu sabes o quanto... e hoje parece que afinal foi só para aquilo que tu querias.... Sinto um frio pela coluna enquanto escrevo... um frio gélido... estou parva!!! estou incrédula...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas começo a ver como as coisas são... o teu interesse e o teu não interesse... Hoje conheço-te cada vez mais... Verdade.... Não quero dizer com isto que te conheço na totalidade, ninguém conhece alguém assim... Porque somos sempre supreendidos... E hoje, sr. benetton, pelo que me contas acerca da pessoa A ou da pessoa B, penso o que fizeste para mim... Foi igual...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há muita diferença, em tempos me disseram, pode ser que mudes a opinião ou a forma que le vê as mulheres... Pensei durante algum tempo ser especial na tua vida... Sim, eu sei que nunca me disseste, mas não são as palavras apenas que transmitem informação, os gestos, tudo a volta, assim o dizia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje não sei... Ou talvez saiba... por um lado, digo que sou, falamos a toda hora o telele e partilhamos algumas coisas, por outro lado, penso sou apenas mais uma, e nada de mais...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorrio, sabes porque? Eu também não lol... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só sei que sinto duas coisas completamente opostas, uma vontade de lutar e tentar te conquistar e uma vontade de desisitir porque porque.... falta-me palavras para justificar.. porque são mais sentimentos... nem sei que palavras escolher....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou magoada... Verdade... Magoada por uma situação que me foi alertada e nunca me foi prometida... lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós humanos somos assim, ontem, fiz num site um mapa astral gratuito... Bem, só maravilhas sobre o meu signo, sou peixes com ascedente peixes, puro romantismo e intuição, amores e paixões enfim... coisas assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinceramente não sei... juro-te que não percebo para que faço tanto por ti.. e não tenho nada em troca... não tenho aquilo que quero... tenho que ser justa.. a verdade é essa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas cantas-me ao ouvido palavras doces e sábias, repletas de mel, que me iludem... que turvam a minha visão racional e no meio de toda a confusão que tenho na minha vida, não é bom para mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em tempos, chorava baba e ranho, hoje também choro baba e ranho, mas muito menos do que antes, ou pelo menos com menos frequência.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Prezo muito a tua amizade, e, sendo sincera ou não, acabaste por virar um grande amigo, a quem não tenho problemas de dizer alguma coisa, a quem não tenho problemas de esconder algo, digo-te como sou, como penso.... digo-te tudo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E se calhar... só se calhar esse foi o meu  mal... Sabes? ;)  O meu mal foi ter me aberto em demasiado... Todos aqueles pensamentos, que nem por um segundo passam na nossa cabeça, todos aqueles miseros e unicos pensamentos eu deixei-te ver, eu deixei-te entrar e ter conhecimento do meu intimo ser.... Foi um erro... talvez ou talvez não....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim.... disse 1/5 das coisas que cá dentro vão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora tenho coisas para fazer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hasta la vista....&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/828569310688459188-2672109592831494791?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2672109592831494791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/sabes-como-me-sinto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TUC3biDXOxI/AAAAAAAABpA/MzIYPQUg_Ts/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TUC3biDXOxI/AAAAAAAABpA/MzIYPQUg_Ts/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566650823055194898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje chorei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chorei muito, sabes? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mesmo muito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Preciso de aprender a não te amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu dava-te o mundo todo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sim... verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O que sinto cá dentro... é tão forte.... e mesmo parecendo cliché... nunca senti nada igual.... Dói... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sim dói muito....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dói muito que não vejas o que estás a perder.... dói muito que não abras-te e vejas tudo o que nos liga... o que se passa.... Mas não mandas no teu coração... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Em tempos disseste que querias uma mulher como eu... bem... eu cá estou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Wingdings;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Wingdings;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sei que não é assim.... entendo... mas gostaria de desprogramar o meu coração e deixa-lo livre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas não entendo, porque quero desistir e não consigo... eu quero esquecer esse caminho porque me está barrado... e algo me diz para lutar.... mas só vai sair mais magoada....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Dizes que um dia vou encontrar o meu gajo.... e sabes o que me vem logo a cabeça?? Meu deus, és tu, não vês?? Mas o que é para mim, não é para ti, nem para pessoa A ou pessoa B.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque não é assim tão fácil meter isto na cabeça???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que cena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Eu oferecia-te o mundo... mas o meu mundo é demasiado pequeno para ti... tu queres algo muito maior....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque não posso ser mais racional???? Porque tenho que ser algo tão lamechas... algo tão chorona... algo tão frágil???????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O que mais me irrita... sabes o que é?????? O quanto te amo, e o não ter sentido nunca nada assim... E sim, trato-te de maneira diferente.... porque será???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque tens que ter tudo aquilo que eu quero?? Tudo aquilo que desejo????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque?????? Porque mesmo com os teus "defeitos" és perfeito??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Porque a vida não é fácil... olha há muitas respostas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style=" font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tenho duas esperanças.... uma é que um dia repares em mim.... outra é que consiga deixar de te amar.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Parece estúpido... ou contraditório.... mas será???? Para mim não é...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Mas tipo... como não vês a cumplicidade que temos??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(129, 25, 141); font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A sério... todos reparam... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;TODOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Que cena... vou ficar novamente cheia de olheiras amanhã....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style=" font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"   style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;color:#81198D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Um desabafo cá de dentro bem fundo para cá fora bem longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style=" font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language: EN-USfont-family:Georgia;font-size:16.0pt;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;font-size:24.0pt;color:#81198D;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;font-size:16.0pt;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:16.0pt;text-align:justify;text-justify: inter-ideograph;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace: none"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi-mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;font-size:24.0pt;color:#81198D;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:Georgia;mso-bidi- mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:Georgia;font-size:16.0pt;color:#0000F5;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8151236319657060782?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8151236319657060782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-meu-coracao-resolveu-falar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8151236319657060782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8151236319657060782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-meu-coracao-resolveu-falar.html' title='O MEU CORAÇÃO RESOLVEU FALAR...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TUC3biDXOxI/AAAAAAAABpA/MzIYPQUg_Ts/s72-c/images-1.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3684021831221381087</id><published>2011-01-24T17:50:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-24T17:53:23.227Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Quando há imagens.. as vezes não é preciso muitas palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Qual homem atura isto a uma mulher?? Bem.. eu ando mais coisas menos coisa assim... o que vale é que são APENAS 3 dias de menstruação, mas dá para abalar o mundo... :S&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28LwagCMI/AAAAAAAABoo/ZuIcVIh9PXs/s1600/tpm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28LwagCMI/AAAAAAAABoo/ZuIcVIh9PXs/s400/tpm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565811624660437186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28LbNgzvI/AAAAAAAABog/L2aKURjpyt0/s1600/images-3.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28LbNgzvI/AAAAAAAABog/L2aKURjpyt0/s400/images-3.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565811618968817394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28K71BTOI/AAAAAAAABoY/3olROrU-HlA/s1600/images-2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28K71BTOI/AAAAAAAABoY/3olROrU-HlA/s400/images-2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565811610544590050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28KhW1CiI/AAAAAAAABoQ/g-VDPRuO6zI/s1600/images-1.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 226px; height: 223px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28KhW1CiI/AAAAAAAABoQ/g-VDPRuO6zI/s400/images-1.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565811603438635554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/828569310688459188-3684021831221381087?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3684021831221381087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/quando-ha-imagens-as-vezes-nao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3684021831221381087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3684021831221381087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/quando-ha-imagens-as-vezes-nao-e.html' title='Quando há imagens.. as vezes não é preciso muitas palavras...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TT28LwagCMI/AAAAAAAABoo/ZuIcVIh9PXs/s72-c/tpm.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4231267994220934417</id><published>2011-01-23T09:56:00.005Z</published><updated>2011-01-23T10:07:53.042Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>BALANÇO... SO POR HOJE :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTv9d1WbfOI/AAAAAAAABoI/xuYOPoG5jak/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 208px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTv9d1WbfOI/AAAAAAAABoI/xuYOPoG5jak/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565320453525568738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Balanço:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falta um exame dia 31 de Janeiro e falta o relatório de estágio a entregar até dia 3 de Fevereiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para além disso, falta-me tempo e energia... Não sei bem:S Mas tenho trabalhado no relatório, infelizmente, não tanto como eu queria... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os últimos dias têm sido muito intensos... mas sou uma mulher do norte, arregaço as mangas e upa upa!!! Sempre foi assim e sempre assim será.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já caracterizei Santo Tirso, um dos 20 e tal concelhos que tenho que colocar no meu relatório, e também já tenho Matosinhos. Algumas partes soltas, já tenho a justificação do tema, o enquadramento institucional, enfim.... Posso afirmar que tenho mais do que zero!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje farei uma pausa para descer a garagem e ir limpar o carro que está um nojo!!! Ainda esta semana o sol bateu contra o vidro do carro e até me assustei, pois até as marcas da ventosa do gps estavam lá... todas elas, nas várias posições que coloquei o dito aparelho! lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem ando a fazer 21 dias de purificação (fiz iniciação ao reiki e assim recomendam...), onde não se pode comer carne de vaca nem de porco durante esse periodo.... Pois bem, apesar de algum pequeno desentendimento cá em casa... Só tenho comido panados de frango... Ao almoço e jantar, panados de frango.... Já nem posso ver isso mais a frente... mas como a minha cozinheira pessoal não entendeu bem a lógica e penso que não gosto é da comida dela.... acho que estou a ser vitima de uma vingançazita qualquer lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem melhores tempos virão lol :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*******************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;learning how to be "pure" &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/828569310688459188-4231267994220934417?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4231267994220934417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/balanco-falta-um-exame-dia-31-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4231267994220934417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4231267994220934417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/balanco-falta-um-exame-dia-31-de.html' title='BALANÇO... SO POR HOJE :P'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTv9d1WbfOI/AAAAAAAABoI/xuYOPoG5jak/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3828762759683921006</id><published>2011-01-20T22:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-20T22:03:35.851Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>muda o blog.. muda a dona...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTiw3v16W5I/AAAAAAAABn4/nGPgMCsH8YY/s1600/Fotografia%252C%2B17-01-2011%2B-%2B13.46%2B%25232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTiw3v16W5I/AAAAAAAABn4/nGPgMCsH8YY/s400/Fotografia%252C%2B17-01-2011%2B-%2B13.46%2B%25232.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564391811398130578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bem... deu-me a maluqueira :P&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/828569310688459188-3828762759683921006?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3828762759683921006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/muda-o-blog-muda-dona.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3828762759683921006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3828762759683921006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/muda-o-blog-muda-dona.html' title='muda o blog.. muda a dona...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTiw3v16W5I/AAAAAAAABn4/nGPgMCsH8YY/s72-c/Fotografia%252C%2B17-01-2011%2B-%2B13.46%2B%25232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-607884717705366705</id><published>2011-01-19T17:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2011-01-19T17:29:26.333Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>OBRIGADO KENNY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTceUJC4IEI/AAAAAAAABnw/rfRfL8RGgCY/s1600/images%2B08-55-31.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 194px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTceUJC4IEI/AAAAAAAABnw/rfRfL8RGgCY/s400/images%2B08-55-31.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563949196013740098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, é verdade!!! A casa mudou!! cá está o kenny com mais um casaco por cima do cor de laranja lol&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está muito mais gira e muito mais eu :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graças ao Kenny está fantástica, não acham??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu que pensei que este Natal ia ser mesmo a zero... continuar sem qualquer prenda... não é ser materialista... mas ligo muito a isso... enfim... Mas prontos..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Sempre recebi uma :D:D:D E mesmo tendo sido a única, vale por muitas!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ADOREI!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;OBRIGADA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-607884717705366705?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/607884717705366705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/obrigado-kenny.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/607884717705366705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/607884717705366705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/obrigado-kenny.html' title='OBRIGADO KENNY'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTceUJC4IEI/AAAAAAAABnw/rfRfL8RGgCY/s72-c/images%2B08-55-31.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-2135156496839667433</id><published>2011-01-19T09:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:52:26.329Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><title type='text'>Só vou gostar de quem gosta de mim!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/mBS2wD__KEs?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-2135156496839667433?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/2135156496839667433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-vou-gostar-de-quem-gosta-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2135156496839667433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/2135156496839667433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/so-vou-gostar-de-quem-gosta-de-mim.html' title='Só vou gostar de quem gosta de mim!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/mBS2wD__KEs/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5655610944347113116</id><published>2011-01-15T14:43:00.004Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:32:55.674Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>CHEGOU O DIA QUE TANTO QUERIAS :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTG2ABdQMEI/AAAAAAAABnM/WCbwtxYnRrU/s1600/images.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTG2ABdQMEI/AAAAAAAABnM/WCbwtxYnRrU/s1600/images.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOJE FOI O DIA OFICIAL EM QUE ME PERDESTE :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas, como tu próprio costumas dizes, &lt;b&gt;TEMOS PENA!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5655610944347113116?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5655610944347113116/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje-foi-o-dia-oficial-em-que-me.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5655610944347113116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5655610944347113116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje-foi-o-dia-oficial-em-que-me.html' title='CHEGOU O DIA QUE TANTO QUERIAS :)'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TTG2ABdQMEI/AAAAAAAABnM/WCbwtxYnRrU/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3382447382394477244</id><published>2011-01-13T01:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:33:33.692Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>o semestre na faculdade nunca mais acaba?!?!?!?!!?!?!</title><content type='html'>Balanço: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Falta o relatório de estágio para ser entregue dia 3 de Fevereiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muito mal.... tenho muito ainda para fazer :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Teste dia 18 a Serviço Social Contemporâneo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é o último de uma sequência de 3 testes. Numa escala de 0 a 6, no primeiro tive 4,75 no segundo 5,25 portanto já está feita, já tenho 10 valores, mas tudo o que vier a mais é bem vindo :D:D e ainda mais 2 valores de participação, assiduidade e tal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Exame obrigatorio dia 31 de janeiro a Politica Social II&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ainda não comecei a estudar mas vou a tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Seminário de investigação Social I e Seminário de Estágio também já estão feitas. Só falta as notas..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Trabalho de Politica Social II &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;para ser entregue amanhã, na fase final de tratamento :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;QUERO FÉRIASSSSSSSSSS!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3382447382394477244?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3382447382394477244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-semestre-na-faculdade-nunca-mais.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>fez-me lembrar de alguém :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0ffwDYo00Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w0ffwDYo00Q?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e só mais um :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/s13dLaTIHSg?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TSCXtntWmOI/AAAAAAAABnE/t6y79Du5iMw/s1600/poesia+mariposa3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TSCXtntWmOI/AAAAAAAABnE/t6y79Du5iMw/s1600/poesia+mariposa3.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6666cc; font-family: georgia,times,serif; font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando estou nos braços teus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6666cc; font-family: georgia,times,serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;sinto-me tal qual uma mariposa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;presa por uma lança de prazer, aguda e doce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nada faz sentido tudo é o infinito &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Infinita vertigem que me assalta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me faz perder o rumo mas me acalma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 17px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5112620159217511423?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TSCXtntWmOI/AAAAAAAABnE/t6y79Du5iMw/s72-c/poesia+mariposa3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1252690478002953618</id><published>2011-01-02T13:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:36:59.228Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>be like a bug</title><content type='html'>persistente e lindo :P:P:P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1252690478002953618?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8583990632972966330</id><published>2010-12-31T18:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:39:01.936Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Citações'/><title type='text'>A ESPERANÇA DE 2011...</title><content type='html'>Viver cada dia como se fosse o último....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis, tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis e esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Já fiz coisas por impulso, já me decepcionei com pessoas quando nunca pensei me decepcionar, mas também decepcionei alguém". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Já abracei pra proteger, já dei risada quando não podia, fiz amigos eternos, amei e fui amado, mas também já fui rejeitado, fui amado e não amei". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade, já vivi de amor e fiz juras eternas, "quebrei a cara" muitas vezes!" &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Já chorei ouvindo música e vendo fotos, já liguei só pra escutar uma voz, me apaixonei por um sorriso, já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade e tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo)!” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;“Mas vivi! E ainda vivo! Não passo pela vida... e você também não deveria passar". &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viva!!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Bom mesmo é ir a luta com determinação, abraçar a vida e viver com paixão, perder com classe e vencer com ousadia, porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve e a vida é MUITO para ser insignificante." &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;(Chaplin).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8583990632972966330?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8583990632972966330/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/esperanca-de-2011.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8583990632972966330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8583990632972966330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/esperanca-de-2011.html' title='A ESPERANÇA DE 2011...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1163375744541561328</id><published>2010-12-29T19:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:39:22.118Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Pois é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Mais um desafio para mim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1163375744541561328?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1163375744541561328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/pois-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1163375744541561328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1163375744541561328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/pois-e.html' title='Pois é...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-5466997016173801255</id><published>2010-12-28T00:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-16T06:40:15.718Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='YouTube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>A ideia era mais esta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GPGJ_aoOscE?fs=1" width="425"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o facto como ela não desista do homem que ela quer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as vezes questiono-me, será que vale a pena tanto esforço? :) Principalmente quando essa pessoa já nos disse indirectamente que nem por um milagre?....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha cabeça hoje vai explodir mesmo...  Sinto tanta a falta de ter um amigo em Braga... Mas cada vez mais percebo onde fiz os verdadeiros amigos e onde eles ficaram.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando perdida e a nora.... lol :) Sei que vou sobreviver, claro que sim, mas isso não implica que não seja dificil.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando farta de chorar e sofrer... :) Verdade!!! Quero o meu lugarzinho ao sol, ou será que já está tudo ocupado? Ou compro, alugo, sei lá, quero o meu!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem, não posso ter tempo para estas coisas... tenho k me dedicar ao meu solzinho e ao curso k ja devia ter terminado o século passado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais um teste em que irei ultrapassar.. Não tenho outra solução :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-5466997016173801255?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/5466997016173801255/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/ideia-era-mais-esta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5466997016173801255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/5466997016173801255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/ideia-era-mais-esta.html' title='A ideia era mais esta...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GPGJ_aoOscE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8242998990084778936</id><published>2010-12-27T13:28:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T13:34:19.931Z</updated><title type='text'>O REGRESSO :D:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRiVz_x-WdI/AAAAAAAABm8/4z7BBqS3YBk/s1600/cgan1787l.jpg.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 363px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRiVz_x-WdI/AAAAAAAABm8/4z7BBqS3YBk/s400/cgan1787l.jpg.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5555354860888414674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, estou no wc com o mac, mas prontos, viva a tecnologia wireless lol&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é o meu regresso ao ginásio :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive uma experiência engraçada ao almoço, e uma vez que o meu afilhado disse k talvez o segredo de não gordar fosse comer lentamente, bem, lá fiz hoje a experiÊncia.... Tenho que confessar que foi estranho, porque para além de comer devagar, mastiguei muito bem o alimento, e foi uma espécie de explosão na minha lingua... Acho que nunca tinha provado uma batata-frita dessa forma... Praticamente fiz puré de batata, mas saboreei como nunca!! Foi estranho, e mesmo a carne, consegui sentir o sabor da carne e do tempero, e sentia o limão que tinha sido posto no bife, e foi algo estranho... Não sei bem explicar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas foi estranho mas gostei :) Fiz o mesmo para o arroz, e soube-me mesmo bem! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Comer lentamente e saborear os alimentos. Senti a mesma sensação para todo o almoço!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostei da experiÊncia :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem hoje, objectivo fazer cardio e bike in door :D:D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/828569310688459188-8242998990084778936?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8242998990084778936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-regresso-dd.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8242998990084778936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8242998990084778936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-regresso-dd.html' title='O REGRESSO :D:D'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRiVz_x-WdI/AAAAAAAABm8/4z7BBqS3YBk/s72-c/cgan1787l.jpg.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7082969949181057834</id><published>2010-12-26T21:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-26T21:46:07.975Z</updated><title type='text'>ANGEL - JON SECADA</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/ExIpOvTtCVY?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7082969949181057834?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7082969949181057834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/angel-jon-secada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7082969949181057834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7082969949181057834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/angel-jon-secada.html' title='ANGEL - JON SECADA'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/ExIpOvTtCVY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3497022533588378902</id><published>2010-12-26T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-26T20:53:26.849Z</updated><title type='text'>Mrs. B.  Take A Chance On Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/-crgQGdpZR0?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3497022533588378902?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3497022533588378902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/mrs-b-take-chance-on-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3497022533588378902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3497022533588378902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/mrs-b-take-chance-on-me.html' title='Mrs. B.  Take A Chance On Me'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/-crgQGdpZR0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-6939414906346005835</id><published>2010-12-25T23:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-26T00:06:23.756Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha paixão secreta..</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/p4QqMKe3rwY?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nunca contei isto a ninguém, mas simplesmente, amo os ABBA!! A minha música preferida é esta :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/828569310688459188-6939414906346005835?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6939414906346005835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/minha-paixao-secreta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6939414906346005835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6939414906346005835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/minha-paixao-secreta.html' title='A minha paixão secreta..'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/p4QqMKe3rwY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3975137646930018034</id><published>2010-12-25T17:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-25T17:27:38.033Z</updated><title type='text'>OBJECTIVO ATE 31 de DEZEMBRO</title><content type='html'>PERDER UM KILO!!!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SO PRECISO MAIS UM KILO PARA DESCER PARA OS DOIS DIGITOS :D:D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E FICO TODA CONTENTEEEEEEEEEEE :D:D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas ainda tenho muito trabalho duro pela frente, e cada vez mais vontade de lá chegar :D:D&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;A constipação já se foi quase toda embora :D:D e amanhã já cá tenho o meu sol a iluminar a casa novamente :D:D&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&gt;learning how to be happy again :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-3975137646930018034?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3975137646930018034/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/objectivo-ate-31-de-dezembro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3975137646930018034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3975137646930018034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/objectivo-ate-31-de-dezembro.html' title='OBJECTIVO ATE 31 de DEZEMBRO'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-3485425515599746500</id><published>2010-12-25T11:24:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-25T11:27:36.574Z</updated><title type='text'>yehhh :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; "&gt;Finalmente, já estou quase sem pingo no nariz... Depois de 1 semana, de uma recaída por minha culpa, agora finalmente já estou a ficar melhor :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O que significa que poderei ir ao ginásio dentro de pouco tempo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Bem, tenho reflectido bastante sobre alguns aspectos e sobre algumas pessoas k fazem parte da minha vida... O que acho optimo, quase parece aqueles balanços antes da nova entrada de ano, mas não é por aí :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tenho reflectido bastante sobre mim também, bem, tenho chegado a algumas conclusões, noutros assuntos ainda está um pouco confuso mas também não me estou a matar para perceber lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Enfim, mais um dia, mais uns passitos para avançar :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sou do norte, sou forte, sou corajosa, sou MULHER CARAGO!!! :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;.....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;learning how to be happy :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/828569310688459188-3485425515599746500?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/3485425515599746500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/yehhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3485425515599746500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/3485425515599746500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/yehhh.html' title='yehhh :)'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-9118966740764579755</id><published>2010-12-24T20:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T21:02:47.669Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser como uma libelula.. an amazing bug :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRUJGWuc2RI/AAAAAAAABm0/tvjyVAmcSag/s1600/libelula.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRUJGWuc2RI/AAAAAAAABm0/tvjyVAmcSag/s400/libelula.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554355720215648530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS';color:#12334D;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;Num intervalo de luz, a libélula decidiu acordar, decidiu mover-se em zum-zum aberto e aterrar sobre a vida de forma a vive-la com os seus riscos, com as suas dores paralisantes,com as suas alegrias inebriantes, com os seus prazeres fugazes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;Pousou leve, perfumada, cheia de esperanças, de firmeza, repleta de expectativas sobre o que poderia proporcionar e ganhar, e só aí, mesmo só aí é que percebeu que jamais &lt;b&gt;"adormeceria"&lt;/b&gt; outra vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;*****************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;learning how to be a beatiful bug :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"    style="font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-ansi-language:EN-USfont-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:18.0pt;color:#12334D;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-9118966740764579755?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/9118966740764579755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/ser-como-uma-libelula-amazing-bug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9118966740764579755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/9118966740764579755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/ser-como-uma-libelula-amazing-bug.html' title='Ser como uma libelula.. an amazing bug :)'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRUJGWuc2RI/AAAAAAAABm0/tvjyVAmcSag/s72-c/libelula.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-4188350429185589553</id><published>2010-12-24T20:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T20:19:16.064Z</updated><title type='text'>pois coisa e tal... tal e coisa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prontos, neste momento os meus pais já foram para a cama... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu cá fiquei na sala.. sózinha.... agora sim... agora, sou apenas baba e ranho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que cena....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A sério existem pessoas muito mais ruins do que eu, e são muito mais felizes....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Prontos, é chorar descarregar tudo, e levar a vida para a frente.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Simples... Doi, doi bastante.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Doi dizer que não tenho  ninguém hoje... só consigo chorar e chorar... vou ver tv para me abstrair de tudo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/828569310688459188-4188350429185589553?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/4188350429185589553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/pois-coisa-e-tal-tal-e-coisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4188350429185589553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/4188350429185589553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/pois-coisa-e-tal-tal-e-coisa.html' title='pois coisa e tal... tal e coisa...'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-8592115104908610830</id><published>2010-12-24T19:04:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:10:48.828Z</updated><title type='text'>Update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Afinal a minha mãe descobriu que as pizzarias, telepizza, pizzahut, pizzamais, diecci etc e etc... estão todas fechadas no dia de hoje... e uma vez que fecharam as 15 da tarde não há o jantar fantástico que ela imaginara de Natal... Então o meu jantar vai ser omelete de queijo e batatas fritas... Há quem passe fome e a mim, da-me vontade de chorar por causa disto??? Enfim... cada um reclama do que quer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fogo, estou mesmo triste e com vontade de chorar hoje... Mas tenho que pensar positivo, há-de dar algo de positivo na tv, para o ano o Natal do meu sol é comigo e as coisas vão ser bem diferentes, e .... A sério que vontade de chorar... Mas não o vou fazer :) E embora não tenha recebido nenhuma prenda até agora, ao menos já dei as minhas todas, apenas as do meu sol estão guardadas para domingo :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não que seja materialista, mas doi um bocadinho um pai ou mae dizer que um filho já está grande para receber prendas... ok, e um abraço? também custa muito??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim...... Uma noite qualquer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-8592115104908610830?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/8592115104908610830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8592115104908610830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/8592115104908610830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/update.html' title='Update!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-1923962979363334072</id><published>2010-12-24T08:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-12-24T15:28:09.918Z</updated><title type='text'>3 horas e pouco de sono hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje não está fácil :( Supostamente é o dia que se lembram de nós... :) Bem acho que só me resta eu lembrar-me de mim própria :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem hoje, graças a deus, as 4 horas vou fazer voluntariado, infelizmente é até as 6 apenas.. Quem me dera que fosse mais horas.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem tentei entrar no terreno da minha mãe, entenda-se com isso, COZINHA, mas não tive visto de entrada... e sendo assim.... o jantar será pizza... Não que me importasse muito... Não querendo pensar nas calorias e tal.... Mas gostava de ter feito um peru e passar um dia a tomar conta dele.... Sim sou estranha, mas tenho saudades dessas experiências culinárias lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bem ao menos consegui ganhar as rabanadas de vinho... Hmm.... Viva o Minho!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;De resto já distribui até agora as minhas prendas, ainda não recebi nenhuma, mas já sei que uma vai ser um template genial feito por um gênio :) eheehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje estou assim... um bug estranho e sonolento e um quanto descabelado :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRRU17mBMjI/AAAAAAAABmk/U3xY2Su-rpc/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRRU17mBMjI/AAAAAAAABmk/U3xY2Su-rpc/s400/images.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554157525961617970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRRU17mBMjI/AAAAAAAABmk/U3xY2Su-rpc/s1600/images.jpeg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-1923962979363334072?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/1923962979363334072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-horas-e-pouco-de-sonohoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1923962979363334072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/1923962979363334072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-horas-e-pouco-de-sonohoje.html' title='3 horas e pouco de sono hoje'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TRRU17mBMjI/AAAAAAAABmk/U3xY2Su-rpc/s72-c/images.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7061563035569798958</id><published>2010-12-23T23:45:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T23:50:41.877Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisa e tal, tal e coisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;estranho... talvez tenha escolhido a mafalda de forma inconsciente, não sei... mas, o seu punho levantado, a sua boca aberta, representa como se estivesse a protestar com algo... normalmente era com o mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ai Mafaldita... ai ai ai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tenho que pensar, que a solidão é temporária, para a semana já tenho a alegria da casa comigo.... De resto, é aguentar-me. Os amigos ajudam, aparam, mas sou eu quem tenho que estar firme e hirta, como dizia o outro... sou eu que tenho que me suster a mim própria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Se tiver que chorar, melhor :) Ajuda a lavar a alma :) Neste momento o meu querido mac transmiti-me a informação que ainda tenho 9 horas e 6 minutos de bateria... Que luxo!! Não percebo aqueles que dizem que não gostam dos mac's... :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Acho que esta noite, vai ser outra bastante comprida lolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Ao menos já não estou tão constipada :D  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Bem vou me deixar de lameichices neste momento :)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;hasta :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;learning how to be a happy bug :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7061563035569798958?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7061563035569798958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/coisa-e-tal-tal-e-coisa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7061563035569798958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7061563035569798958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/coisa-e-tal-tal-e-coisa.html' title='Coisa e tal, tal e coisa'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-6139365705347308368</id><published>2010-12-23T20:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:44:30.399Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TROzmqLv57I/AAAAAAAABmc/lQOhtmNbpVI/s1600/mafalda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 322px; height: 350px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TROzmqLv57I/AAAAAAAABmc/lQOhtmNbpVI/s400/mafalda.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553980242217920434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Consegui depois de # segundos por uma nova boneca no favicon :P lol isto dá trabalho..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;era mais um teste a minha pessoa lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas claro que continua a ser a mafaldita :) Adoro simplesmente adoro :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-6139365705347308368?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/6139365705347308368/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6139365705347308368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/6139365705347308368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ze0jj-fNqdQ/TROzmqLv57I/AAAAAAAABmc/lQOhtmNbpVI/s72-c/mafalda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-7640093432357889934</id><published>2010-12-23T19:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T19:51:12.556Z</updated><title type='text'>FAVICON RULES!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Bem... não interessa como foi conseguido, nem a dificuldade que foi... e tal... mas prontos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;nem o tempo que foi utilizado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;digamos que o meu afilhadito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;sexy e genio kenny&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;, salvou-me quando encontrava-me em panico, em desespero, perdida... lolol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;quando o blog estava todo trocado e alterado nem sei bem como...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Depois de brincar com codigos html e sei la mais o que consegui transformar o blog em algo bastante estranho....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;O erro foi meu, fui ao google pesquisar mais e misturei todos os codigos e deu uma salada de confusão lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Valeu a risota :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;E de certeza que ele também deve ter ficado incredulo com o que eu fiz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Mas acabou por voltar a algo perceptivel lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;Mas JÁ TENHO UM FAVICON :D:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-7640093432357889934?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/7640093432357889934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/favicon-rules.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7640093432357889934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/7640093432357889934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/favicon-rules.html' title='FAVICON RULES!!!!!!'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-273098348826657936</id><published>2010-12-23T19:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-23T20:51:12.624Z</updated><title type='text'>38-Meter High Dive Goes Wrong</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;DESCULPEM-ME MAS PARTI-ME TODA A RIR!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_h3bhobQdr8?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-273098348826657936?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/273098348826657936/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/38-meter-high-dive-goes-wrong_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/273098348826657936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/273098348826657936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/38-meter-high-dive-goes-wrong_23.html' title='38-Meter High Dive Goes Wrong'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_h3bhobQdr8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-828569310688459188.post-507637489888507991</id><published>2010-12-22T12:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-22T12:44:48.732Z</updated><title type='text'>FINALMENTE!!! :D</title><content type='html'>ok... ja percebi.. um erro de interpretaçao da minha parte...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span id="rule11" class="icones-noblock tick ticked" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 20px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-size: 12px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: line-through; color: rgb(170, 170, 170); height: 20px; background-image: url(http://s1.rachacuca.net.br/imagens/icons/tick.png); background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-position: 2px 50%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; "&gt;A Lilian está sentada à esquerda de quem namora o Flávio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não Esta frase não significa que está &lt;b&gt;exactamente&lt;/b&gt; ao lado esquerdo, apenas está em algum lugar à esquerda... bah... problema resolvido :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Viva a loirice crónica lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/828569310688459188-507637489888507991?l=bugsfeelings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/feeds/507637489888507991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/finalmente-d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/507637489888507991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/828569310688459188/posts/default/507637489888507991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bugsfeelings.blogspot.com/2010/12/finalmente-d.html' title='FINALMENTE!!! :D'/><author><name>Bugs</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05933863449707309960</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_pOnCoWfY3pA/TTNDUV7SIfI/AAAAAAAABrY/l18r4I7RnuA/s1600/Mafalda.PNG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
