<?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-7449272145168950535</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:17:59.051-08:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='&quot;Sinceridade&quot;  Oscar Wilde'/><category term='Sons'/><category term='Fergie'/><category term='Lições da Vida'/><category term='ColdPlay'/><category term='Maria Mena'/><category term='cinema'/><category term='Novidades'/><category term='Desabafos :)'/><category term='A Vida'/><category term='Restaurante &quot;A Viúva&quot;'/><category term='Leonel Vieira - Stopline'/><category term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category term='Pedro Abrunhosa'/><category term='Ana Free'/><category term='Anedotas'/><category term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Artes e Letras</title><subtitle type='html'>"Life is so beautiful ... enjoy it"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2906504757095239588</id><published>2009-08-24T16:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:36:53.538-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anedotas'/><title type='text'>Palavras para quê!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpMj4_fuPaI/AAAAAAAAATw/fpSIiMpdmMg/s1600-h/BRINCA~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373677870747158370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpMjjW9DB2I/AAAAAAAAATo/9y9Z_EcR8Gw/s320/cachorro-tomando-banho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Redacção de um menino do 2º ano, sobre a água:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A água é um líquido branco e molhado, que fica preto quando a gente se lava nele.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8944003988333169712?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8944003988333169712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8944003988333169712' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8944003988333169712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8944003988333169712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/coisas-de-crianca.html' title='Coisas de Criança :)'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpMjjW9DB2I/AAAAAAAAATo/9y9Z_EcR8Gw/s72-c/cachorro-tomando-banho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2675688838933761676</id><published>2009-08-24T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T07:02:16.952-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Tou cá com uma vontade... :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pois é!!! Hoje estou assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpKaNt3Xn8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/18tJ1VVCsow/s1600-h/garfield.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpKaNt3Xn8I/AAAAAAAAATQ/18tJ1VVCsow/s320/garfield.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373526865847230402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a vontade de começar a trabalhar, depois de umas merecidas férias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpKab6XoCqI/AAAAAAAAATY/7wFyhRZYBjo/s1600-h/Garfieldferias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpKab6XoCqI/AAAAAAAAATY/7wFyhRZYBjo/s320/Garfieldferias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373527109721918114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... é nula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas, desejo a todos, principalmente a mim :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SpKakshOLiI/AAAAAAAAATg/x5NKiH2mcPo/s1600-h/semana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 316px;" 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-265373472816555583</id><published>2009-08-21T13:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T15:29:31.613-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Descobri :)</title><content type='html'>Descobri...&lt;br /&gt;que ainda gosto, do que gostava,&lt;br /&gt;mas, simplesmente, estava esquecido!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Recados Gratis para Orkut" href="http://www.gifsrecados.com.br/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="Gifs e Recados para Orkut Gratis !" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/rec/fadas/fada119.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A vida é curta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que nada do que vivemos, faz sentido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se não tocarmos o coração de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E se o nosso coração não for tocado também.&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/7449272145168950535-265373472816555583?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6836520960098786159</id><published>2009-08-20T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T14:01:50.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se existem momentos inesquecíveis, pelo menos para mim, um deles é o Pôr-do-Sol e deve ser por isso que adoro a praia ao final do dia, ver o sol a desaparecer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E por mais Pôr-do-Sol que veja, são sempre diferentes e sempre inesquecíveis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372153034132525410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/So24uL6BkWI/AAAAAAAAASo/KjweWVsFpbI/s320/pordosol-na-praia_3381_1024x768.jpg" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nesse momento, enquanto o Sol se põe... esquecemos de tudo e lembramo-nos de tudo, numa embrulhada se sentimentos e recordações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se aquele pôr do sol fosse eu?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se eu desaparecesse assim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A minha vida, e tudo o que sucedeu...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poderia começar de novo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na verdade, posso não ser o pôr do sol,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas os momentos são mais fugazes que isso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o tempo é algo extremamente impreciso.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aproveito cada raio, cada momento,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E miro o pôr-do-sol, agradecendo um ultimo raio de luz&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Daquele doce e intenso brilho,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa luz que me esquece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas que tanto me seduz...&lt;/em&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/7449272145168950535-6836520960098786159?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6836520960098786159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6836520960098786159' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6836520960098786159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6836520960098786159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/So24uL6BkWI/AAAAAAAAASo/KjweWVsFpbI/s72-c/pordosol-na-praia_3381_1024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3810872582819098013</id><published>2009-08-17T02:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T07:11:15.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Hannah Montana: The Movie</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois é...fui ver "Hannah Montana: The Movie" e para meu espanto... até gostei!!! É um filme descontraído, cheio de momentos divertidos em que podemos dar umas boas gargalhadas, com uma boa dose sobre os valores familiares e a importância que a familia tem nas nossas vidas, bem como sermos sempre sinceros e honestos em todas as circunstâncias, sejam elas quais forem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Como filme da Disney que é, tem igualmente uma boa dose de canções e existe uma delas de qual gosto particularmente...aqui fica ela :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2zyeVRcbs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-3810872582819098013?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3810872582819098013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3810872582819098013' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3810872582819098013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3810872582819098013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/hannah-montana-movie.html' title='Hannah Montana: The Movie'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5781877420116671563</id><published>2009-08-15T05:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T02:37:44.808-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Bom para a mente / Bom para o coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Se durante o dia, é assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoakVAKtQCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/peSecU7LiEI/s1600-h/Praiadia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 130px; HEIGHT: 79px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370160286415011874" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoakVAKtQCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/peSecU7LiEI/s320/Praiadia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;confusão, barulho, stress, calor... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;à noite, a tranquilidade que a praia nos oferece, dá-nos para pensarmos sobre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Quem somos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoannNhUHuI/AAAAAAAAASA/ovJbds3sPoQ/s1600-h/Praianoite.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que para mim, é quase impossivel nós nos conhecermos a nós próprios, intimamente, saber quais os nossos sonhos mais profundos, saber sempre como vamos reagir, ou agir perante os diversos obstáculos que vão surgindo no caminho da nossa vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vivemos todos convencidos, seguros de nós mesmos de que realmente nada, nem ninguém nos vai surpreender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, eis que surge sempre surpresas e as surpresas são boas!!! São o sal da vida, o açucar dos sonhos, é o que nos mantêm em alerta e em perfeita rotação e movimento com a vida, caso contrário, seria uma "pasmaceira", seria uma vida sem sabor... &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 97px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370229109954609138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sobi7D1Of_I/AAAAAAAAASI/QqU2Jsum6Xg/s320/Praianoite.jpg" /&gt;A tranquilidade da noite sobre a praia, o oposto do que foi durante o dia, faz com os nossos pensamentos se envolvam no leve murmurar das ondas a bater na areia e num ápice revemos toda a nossa vida ou pelo menos os momentos mais marcantes e imaginamos como gostaríamos que fosse no futuro e o que fazer para chegar até lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;De vez em quando, somos interrompidos pelo barulho do motor de um carro a passar ou das vozes muito sumidas de pessoas a passear. E somos instantaneamente transportados para a realidade e para a vida presente, a vida que temos, que de uma forma ou de outra, foi aquela que construímos através das nossas acções, das nossas crenças. É a que temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O futuro espera-nos...as incertezas continuam...mas, os pensamentos estão ordenados e o coração tranquilo.&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/7449272145168950535-5781877420116671563?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5781877420116671563/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5781877420116671563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5781877420116671563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5781877420116671563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/bom-para-mente-bom-para-o-coracao.html' title='Bom para a mente / Bom para o coração'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoakVAKtQCI/AAAAAAAAAR4/peSecU7LiEI/s72-c/Praiadia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8802164787106635469</id><published>2009-08-13T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T08:51:54.493-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>...sem legendas :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ocomentarios.com/" title="Recados para o orkut"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/recados/Perdao_1371071544_perdao001.jpg" alt="PerdÃ£o - Recados Para Orkut" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8802164787106635469?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8802164787106635469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8802164787106635469' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8802164787106635469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8802164787106635469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/sem-legendas.html' title='...sem legendas :)'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4450261961907918788</id><published>2009-08-12T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T15:20:18.674-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Apetece-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/So3MAfPZAoI/AAAAAAAAASw/tQs2T_oXWLs/s1600-h/gelado2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 116px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372174239280988802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/So3MAfPZAoI/AAAAAAAAASw/tQs2T_oXWLs/s320/gelado2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ando com uma vontade de comer uma coisa destas.......mas, a minha vontade de não abusar, para manter a linha, tem sido mais forte :) será que vou aguentar muito mais?!!! lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Pode ser que vá ao café e me contente com um destes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 124px; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369020759374958546" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoKX7zI-D9I/AAAAAAAAARw/TTRxze6UQ_Y/s320/corneto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;ou talvez não... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/7449272145168950535-4450261961907918788?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4450261961907918788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4450261961907918788' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4450261961907918788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4450261961907918788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/apetece-me.html' title='Apetece-me...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/So3MAfPZAoI/AAAAAAAAASw/tQs2T_oXWLs/s72-c/gelado2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3379449393316836578</id><published>2009-08-11T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:54:47.149-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Música... e mais música</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje o meu dia foi dedicado a ouvir música portuguesa!!!&lt;br /&gt;E à uns tempos atrás um amigo meu arranjou-me umas músicas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;muita fixes - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mesa.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.mesa.pt/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica um video para aguçar o apetite :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5w-p1mX8oFQ&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5w-p1mX8oFQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;esta música tá mesmo bem com o meu estado de espirito, lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-3379449393316836578?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3379449393316836578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3379449393316836578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3379449393316836578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3379449393316836578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/musica-e-mais-musica.html' title='Música... e mais música'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4004380620600244206</id><published>2009-08-11T07:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T07:51:26.159-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>A maior loucura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoGEdpra6EI/AAAAAAAAARY/F37mQ3Lbvfo/s1600-h/sentimentos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 159px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368717875741386818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoGEdpra6EI/AAAAAAAAARY/F37mQ3Lbvfo/s320/sentimentos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A maior loucura é quando se coloca a razão para sufocar os sentimentos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos donos dos nossos actos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas não somos donos dos nossos sentimentos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos culpados pelo que fazemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas não somos culpados pelo que sentimos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Actos são pássaros engailoados,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sentimentos são passaros em vôo.&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/7449272145168950535-4004380620600244206?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4004380620600244206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4004380620600244206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4004380620600244206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4004380620600244206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/maior-loucura.html' title='A maior loucura...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SoGEdpra6EI/AAAAAAAAARY/F37mQ3Lbvfo/s72-c/sentimentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7885389128451211076</id><published>2009-08-09T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T15:10:30.335-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><title type='text'>Mais cinema!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Parece que este fim-de-semana, é dedicado ao cinema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois bem, chega o sábado e onde é que eu fui parar? Ao cinema!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desta vez, fui ver - "The Proposal"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Muita fixe, muita fixe mesmo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma comédia romãntica, descontraida, com dois actores de quem gosto muito, super divertidos e giiiiiiiros. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saímos do cinema super descontraidos, contentes, eu diria mesmo... felizes :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para aguçar o apetite a quem ainda não foi ver...aqui fica uma amostra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/duwKYvYNv64&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/duwKYvYNv64&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-7885389128451211076?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7885389128451211076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7885389128451211076' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7885389128451211076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7885389128451211076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/mais-cinema.html' title='Mais cinema!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1823964603479580624</id><published>2009-08-08T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:55:08.500-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Esquecimento...explicação from Wikipédia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sn8Og33TeDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/LeFJXht6Ly4/s1600-h/esqueci.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 153px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 148px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368025238763436082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sn8Og33TeDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/LeFJXht6Ly4/s320/esqueci.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquecimento:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ao contrário da amnésia em que há perda de uma capacidade, o esquecimento é uma falha na retenção ou na evocação dos dados da memória. &lt;em&gt;(que bom!!! a esperança existe :D).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de um fenômeno cada vez mais comum que, em maior ou menos grau, ocorre em qualquer idade e com qualquer pessoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(ok, estás perdoado).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;No entanto, é cada vez maior o número de pessoas que se sentem incomodadas com o problema e que buscam solução. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(verdade?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;A principal questão no que se refere ao esquecimento é saber sua causa. &lt;em&gt;(ora, aqui está o cerne da questão: Porquê?)&lt;/em&gt;. Alguns postulam que ocorre uma debilitação dos traços de memória com o passar dos anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Outros, no entanto, acreditam que novos conhecimentos, novas memórias podem interferir prejudicando a memória.&lt;br /&gt;Há, no entanto, um outro importante aspecto a ser considerado. &lt;em&gt;(siiim, e qual é?).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não é possível evocar uma informação se ela não foi devidamente arquivada. &lt;em&gt;(pronto, está explicado!!!)&lt;/em&gt; Para que o ser humano possa reter na memória uma determinada informação, é necessário que sua atenção esteja voltada para isso. &lt;em&gt;(e não devia estar, certo?).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sem atenção, não há qualquer possibilidade de se guardar uma informação e se não a guardamos, não há como recuperá-la depois.&lt;em&gt; (pois é... :P).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1823964603479580624?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1823964603479580624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1823964603479580624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1823964603479580624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1823964603479580624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/esqueciexplicacao-from-wikipedia.html' title='Esquecimento...explicação from Wikipédia'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sn8Og33TeDI/AAAAAAAAARQ/LeFJXht6Ly4/s72-c/esqueci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6730506456251589753</id><published>2009-08-07T14:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T14:34:04.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cinema'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>e eis que chega a 6ª feira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem...depois de uma alteração repentina de planos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;«Ups!!! Esqueci-me :(&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Acabei por ir ao cinema com uma amiga,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; daquelas com muita &lt;em&gt;boa onda&lt;/em&gt;, divertida, óptima companhia para sair...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ver o quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- A Idade do Gelo 3 - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E apesar de já ir no 3º, continua a ser muito, muito divertido :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/33YjYeNUz8Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/33YjYeNUz8Q&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&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/7449272145168950535-6730506456251589753?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6730506456251589753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6730506456251589753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6730506456251589753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6730506456251589753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-eis-que-chega-6-feira.html' title='e eis que chega a 6ª feira...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-474209990886847999</id><published>2009-08-06T16:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:18:50.334-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente...adooooro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta música é simplesmeste maravilhosa, adoro este som!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, a 1ª vez que a ouvi, foi na apresentação da serie "Lost", que... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Já não aguento mais...que serie mais confusa, lenta, enjoativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como é possível ainda haver "people" que vê aquilo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value=" &lt;object width="&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/H9hUZ41tdp4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem...pelo menos a música é "nice" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-474209990886847999?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/474209990886847999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=474209990886847999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/474209990886847999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/474209990886847999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/simplesmenteadoooooro.html' title='Simplesmente...adooooro'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-206132171408358115</id><published>2009-08-06T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T16:16:47.951-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anedotas'/><title type='text'>Anedota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SntVA74bFHI/AAAAAAAAARI/yZPcJQ3zEoU/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 114px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 117px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366976855504786546" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SntVA74bFHI/AAAAAAAAARI/yZPcJQ3zEoU/s320/smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dois amigos encontram-se num bar:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Que cara triste é essa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Nem queiras saber, estou cá com uma depressão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Tretas. Tenho um remédio óptimo para isso. Quando estou deprimido vou para casa, pego na minha mulher e vou com ela para cama. Num instante, estou outra vez óptimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Boa ideia. Será que a tua mulher está em casa?&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/7449272145168950535-206132171408358115?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/206132171408358115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=206132171408358115' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/206132171408358115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/206132171408358115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/dois-amigos-encontram-se-num-bar-que.html' title='Anedota'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SntVA74bFHI/AAAAAAAAARI/yZPcJQ3zEoU/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2002176674032250384</id><published>2009-08-06T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T05:57:48.027-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Ter sempre razão... ou não!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnqHxxne1yI/AAAAAAAAARA/j62-qnnfUU0/s1600-h/raz%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 139px; height: 171px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnqHxxne1yI/AAAAAAAAARA/j62-qnnfUU0/s320/raz%C3%A3o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366751195167643426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Vocês não odeiam aquelas pessoas que têm a mania que têm sempre razão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Pois... eu sim. E, por norma, ignoro essas pessoas, nem lhes dou conversa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Mas, quando são os nossos amigos, isso já é outra conversa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E quando eles, no meio da conversa, dos desabafos e conselhos, te dizem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;- Vais ver, vai ser inevitável. Mais tarde ou mais cedo isso acontece, faz parte da natureza humana, é normal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Tu respondes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;- Não, não é. Não vai acontecer nada disso, eu é que mando na minha vida eu é que tenho o poder de controlar as minhas acções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;E até ficas amuado e cortas a conversa, já não queres falar mais...mudas de assunto... mas, ficas a pensar... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Será que ele têm mesmo razão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2002176674032250384?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2002176674032250384/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2002176674032250384' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2002176674032250384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2002176674032250384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/ter-sempre-razao-ou-nao.html' title='Ter sempre razão... ou não!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnqHxxne1yI/AAAAAAAAARA/j62-qnnfUU0/s72-c/raz%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6104498205362382013</id><published>2009-08-03T08:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T08:50:15.920-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Não me apetece fazer nada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Pois é... hoje estou assim!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SncGOXERWQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/N-ckYUKEL64/s1600-h/preguica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SncGOXERWQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/N-ckYUKEL64/s320/preguica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365764324815100162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Não me apetece fazer nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mas, tenho tanta coisa para fazer, coisas para colocar em dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Se pudesse mandava parar o tempo, recuperava as forças e pronto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Voltava novamente a andar ao sabor do tempo...outra vez!!! :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6104498205362382013?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6104498205362382013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6104498205362382013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6104498205362382013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6104498205362382013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-me-apetece-fazer-nada.html' title='Não me apetece fazer nada!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SncGOXERWQI/AAAAAAAAAQw/N-ckYUKEL64/s72-c/preguica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2377186889236333433</id><published>2009-08-02T15:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T16:46:35.268-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Minha Fada Guia: BUKURA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYi24jag6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/UaiOUeAMtpU/s1600-h/fada2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365514332347728802" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYi24jag6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/UaiOUeAMtpU/s320/fada2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bukura:&lt;/strong&gt; F&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ada muito poderosa, cujo nome significa "Beleza da Terra".&lt;br /&gt;Extremamente bela e muito benévola, está sempre disposta a ajudar os seres humanos em qualquer de suas actividades.&lt;br /&gt;Símbolo da felicidade, aparece como regente do signo de Áries para revelar a todos os Arianos que em suas vidas actua um poder oculto para protecção e guia, dotando dos instrumentos necessários para triunfar e vencer na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Com o auxilío de Bukura, todas aquelas ideias muito loucas que estão fervilhando na tua alma há bastante tempo, encontrarão o meio certo para se manifestar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu, és aquilo que pensas, portanto, pensamento positivo! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7449272145168950535-2377186889236333433?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2377186889236333433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2377186889236333433' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2377186889236333433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2377186889236333433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/minha-fada-guia-bukura.html' title='Minha Fada Guia: BUKURA'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYi24jag6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/UaiOUeAMtpU/s72-c/fada2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1094436651676369714</id><published>2009-08-02T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:43:46.822-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Fase de descobertas pessoais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYVbKd7PTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/fl2n4t_2ULc/s1600-h/fadinhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365499562469047602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYVbKd7PTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/fl2n4t_2ULc/s320/fadinhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos os caminhos agora parecem seguir o mesmo trilho!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ora, onde é que eu fui parar desta vez?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vim parar ao HORÓSCOPO DAS FADAS, que eu nem sequer sabia que existia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, também não achei nada estranho, claro está que alguém tinha de ter esta ideia, 12 fadas que regem 12 momentos distintos dum ano e que dedicam o seu tempo e energia, guiando e orientando os seres humanos para que estes possam conviver mais harmoniosamente com a natureza, com os seus semelhantes e com elas mesmas.&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/7449272145168950535-1094436651676369714?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1094436651676369714/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1094436651676369714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1094436651676369714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1094436651676369714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/fase-de-descobertas-pessoais.html' title='Fase de descobertas pessoais...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnYVbKd7PTI/AAAAAAAAAPA/fl2n4t_2ULc/s72-c/fadinhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-9079455525246639664</id><published>2009-08-02T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T15:44:33.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurante &quot;A Viúva&quot;'/><title type='text'>Cibele - Mãe dos deuses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnTjffLlW9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M_FgVIQXT2Q/s1600-h/Cibele6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 276px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 273px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365163186190638034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnTjffLlW9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M_FgVIQXT2Q/s320/Cibele6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CIBELE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cibele foi originalmente uma deusa, designada como Mãe dos Deuses ou Deusa-Mãe, divindade do ciclo de vida-morte-renascimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Deusa do poder de fertilidade da natureza, seu culto começou na Ásia Menor e se espalhou por diversos territórios gregos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nos tempos romanos, Cibele era apresentada com um par de leões ou eram leões que conduziam a sua carruagem e as suas estátuas eram adornadas com rosas, o simbolismo da rosa começara a desenvolver-se como imagem de ressurreição, e o jardim de rosas como símbolo de mundo sagrado ou de dimensão oculta da Deusa.&lt;br /&gt;A combinação de rosas e leões pode parecer um pouco esquisita. No entanto, é provável que o carro de Cibele puxado por leões, acabou coberto por montões de rosas, jogadas por seus devotos, enquanto passava pelas ruas de Roma. &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/7449272145168950535-9079455525246639664?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/9079455525246639664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=9079455525246639664' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9079455525246639664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9079455525246639664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/cibele-mae-dos-deuses.html' title='Cibele - Mãe dos deuses'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnTjffLlW9I/AAAAAAAAAOw/M_FgVIQXT2Q/s72-c/Cibele6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3350118883551339952</id><published>2009-08-01T09:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T17:01:17.471-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anedotas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Permissão para ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="FONT-FAMILY: verdana" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnRvpHMO1OI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Xsga5Pf3Bjo/s1600-h/telefonema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365035808200774882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnRvpHMO1OI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Xsga5Pf3Bjo/s320/telefonema.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Então está tudo bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Sim, está. Estou com pouca vontade para estar aqui, quero ver se me despacho, para ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Porque é que não vais sair?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Sair?!!! Com quem? Não combinei nada com ninguém... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Podes telefonar lá às tuas amigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Às minhas amigas!!! Já têm o fim-de-semana todo planeado...deixa lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;* Então telefona a um dos teus amigos, aposto que o 'J' sai contigo. Ou então aquele lá do banco, esse também é capaz de ir contigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Estás louco, esses tambem têm lá a vida deles, se tívessemos combinado antes, de irmos todos sair... um grupinho assim fixe. Agora vou por-me a telefonar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Bem, tu é que sabes, se quiseres ir sair, estás à vontade. Avisa-me só. Sabes que comigo estás à vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Está bem.Se eu apanhar aqui no MSG alguém , eu depois logo vejo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;*Ok, então, depois diz qualquer coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;-Está bem. Bjinhos.&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/7449272145168950535-3350118883551339952?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3350118883551339952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3350118883551339952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3350118883551339952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3350118883551339952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/08/permissao-para.html' title='Permissão para ...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SnRvpHMO1OI/AAAAAAAAAOo/Xsga5Pf3Bjo/s72-c/telefonema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1980115060562632884</id><published>2009-07-21T01:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T14:53:48.234-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Para elevar o "ego"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tenho que concordar, que apesar de não ligar muito a signos e seus derivados, por vezes quando lemos as nossas previsões, ficamos com o "ego" um pouco mais elevado e todos nós precisamos de alimentar o "ego" de vez em quando, não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmWENj6R13I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rqJoMhkiwBU/s1600-h/maple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; WIDTH: 212px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 214px; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360836299967289202" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmWENj6R13I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rqJoMhkiwBU/s320/maple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascidos sobre o signo da natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = v /&gt;&lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;&lt;v:formulas&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;&lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;&lt;v:path connecttype="rect" gradientshapeok="t" extrusionok="f"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:lock aspectratio="t" ext="edit"&gt;&lt;v:imagedata title="12" src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\lac\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtmlclip1\01\clip_image001.gif"&gt;&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = w /&gt;&lt;w:wrap type="square"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você tem uma personalidade cordial e amistosa, inteligência prática e talento literário ou artístico. Se o seu meio ambiente for suficientemente estimulante e o seu amor à vida se mantiver, você será um companheiro encantador e um verdadeiro perito em vendas e propaganda. Mas, se os amores e as amizades estiverem causando problemas, você ficará triste, sombrio e desencorajado, porque o amor e a amizade são muito importantes na sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/w:wrap&gt;&lt;/v:imagedata&gt;&lt;/o:lock&gt;&lt;/v:path&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:f&gt;&lt;/v:formulas&gt;&lt;/v:stroke&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1980115060562632884?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1980115060562632884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1980115060562632884' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1980115060562632884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1980115060562632884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-elevar-o-ego.html' title='Para elevar o &quot;ego&quot;'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmWENj6R13I/AAAAAAAAAOI/rqJoMhkiwBU/s72-c/maple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6619223987809028931</id><published>2009-07-19T06:24:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T06:50:20.600-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Noção de tempo... para homens e para mulheres!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmMkVjOLTyI/AAAAAAAAANw/cCJcgYYZ52c/s1600-h/LOVE_MICKEY-e-MINNIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmMkVjOLTyI/AAAAAAAAANw/cCJcgYYZ52c/s320/LOVE_MICKEY-e-MINNIE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360167934151577378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Tempo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noção de tempo é diferente de pessoa para pessoa, para uns 1 minuto demora 60 segundos a passar, para outros, demora uma eternidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E se falarmos da "noção de tempo" para o homem e para a mulher...bem aí então, as diferenças são mais que muitas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Um casal, depois de umas saídas / encontros bem sucedidos, passam uma noite maravilhosa.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Passados 15 dias, ela continua à espera que ele lhe ligue ou que diga alguma coisa...ele nada faz, ela então liga-lhe toda indignada:&lt;br /&gt;"Está tudo bem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ele responde:&lt;br /&gt;"Sim, tudo.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Para ela já passaram 15 dias... para ele, parece que foi ontem!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Passado 1 mês, ele liga na maior:&lt;br /&gt;"Café?, na tua casa ou na minha?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela toda vermelha de raiva, responde:&lt;br /&gt;"Pode ser na minha. (é o meu território...lool, vais sofrer, seu cabrão da merda, pensas que eu sou o quê?)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Na fatídica noite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ele vai embora, só com o cafézinho e sem perceber o que se passou, ainda à três dias atrás estava tudo bem, ela tinha sido tão querida com ele!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ela, fica toda indignada, fula da vida: Aquele gajo não deu noticias, não lhe fala à quase 1 mês e agora aparece como se nada fosse!!! Parvalhão!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6619223987809028931?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6619223987809028931/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6619223987809028931' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6619223987809028931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6619223987809028931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/07/nocao-de-tempo-para-homens-e-para.html' title='Noção de tempo... para homens e para mulheres!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SmMkVjOLTyI/AAAAAAAAANw/cCJcgYYZ52c/s72-c/LOVE_MICKEY-e-MINNIE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5143683995369532421</id><published>2009-06-26T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T10:49:53.755-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>... e se...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTw3nlbWYI/AAAAAAAAANg/S301ljDqtVY/s1600-h/Bom+Dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 127px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 92px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351667095532427650" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTw3nlbWYI/AAAAAAAAANg/S301ljDqtVY/s320/Bom+Dia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos os dias é sempre a mesma coisa...andamos a correr dum lado para o outro, é de manhã quando saimos de casa, chegamos ao trabalho...é um stress de manhã à noite!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 141px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351651944431604706" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTjFtVf0-I/AAAAAAAAAMA/Z55psLcq4sc/s320/Stress.jpg" /&gt;mas, e se pudessemos fazer um "break"?!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Por exemplo, almoçar tranquilamente, num local agradável...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 89px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351653022211643090" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTkEcYSFtI/AAAAAAAAAMI/oSloY0z6Aww/s320/Vista.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;manter uma conversa, aparentemente, banal... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 87px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351653670004188386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTkqJmD5OI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/lF8jTwEhbeg/s320/conversas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;em que chegamos à conclusão, que afinal de contas, a ideia que temos de que parecemos uns robots,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTlqK5WW5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/Edkptab0OzQ/s1600-h/Robots.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 116px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351654769865153426" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTlqK5WW5I/AAAAAAAAAMY/Edkptab0OzQ/s320/Robots.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTmU_7tbbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hAoHRgfwMEo/s1600-h/Robotizados.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 124px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 109px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351655505656638898" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTmU_7tbbI/AAAAAAAAAMo/hAoHRgfwMEo/s320/Robotizados.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;programados para executarmos as diversas tarefas do dia a dia, sempre da mesma forma, sempre da mesma mesma maneira, é igual à dos outros... pensamos o mesmo e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;queremos dar a volta, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;fazer diferente, não nos deixarmos "robotizar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, se eu tenho a ideia dum "robot", os outros têm a ideia dum rebanho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTnWolFo_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/AnsUYedcrUs/s1600-h/ovelhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 84px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 124px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351656633259107314" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTnWolFo_I/AAAAAAAAAMw/AnsUYedcrUs/s320/ovelhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTnplGAWkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/W2g1mXyhBqE/s1600-h/ovelhas1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 170px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 76px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351656958740945474" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTnplGAWkI/AAAAAAAAAM4/W2g1mXyhBqE/s320/ovelhas1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;o que não deixa de ser uma ideia igualmente engraçada!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E começo a visualizar as pessoas com que me cruzo, cobertas de "lã" e a "balirem" umas com as outras.... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;No entanto mantenho a esperança, de que existam por aí, mais pastores do que ovelhas e que consigamos construir um mundo melhor, mais saudável e justo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 121px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351667928149470834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTxoFUzLnI/AAAAAAAAANo/gXC58CrXHFE/s320/Mundo+Melhor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5143683995369532421?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5143683995369532421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5143683995369532421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5143683995369532421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5143683995369532421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-se.html' title='... e se...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkTw3nlbWYI/AAAAAAAAANg/S301ljDqtVY/s72-c/Bom+Dia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1680300045547639483</id><published>2009-06-23T16:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:45:10.058-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Frases do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFnEGMJZaI/AAAAAAAAALo/xOioH1oKkyE/s1600-h/images[73].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350671152371557794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFnEGMJZaI/AAAAAAAAALo/xOioH1oKkyE/s320/images%5B73%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;É difícil dizer adeus. Quando se quer ficar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;É difícil sorrir quando se quer chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas difícil mesmo é ter que esquecer quando se quer amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350672745439609410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFog01KwkI/AAAAAAAAAL4/bL7_GcXWd_k/s320/1230433680%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A importância de uma pessoa não se constata quando estamos com ela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;mas sim quando sentimos a sua falta.&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/7449272145168950535-1680300045547639483?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1680300045547639483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1680300045547639483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1680300045547639483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1680300045547639483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/frases-do-dia.html' title='Frases do Dia'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFnEGMJZaI/AAAAAAAAALo/xOioH1oKkyE/s72-c/images%5B73%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6449641445492756418</id><published>2009-06-23T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T16:30:02.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Sentimento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFkxrhFQBI/AAAAAAAAALg/Q8t6xiI0g-4/s1600-h/saudades[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350668636950708242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFkxrhFQBI/AAAAAAAAALg/Q8t6xiI0g-4/s320/saudades%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um sentimento me invadiu...saudade!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;saudade de falar contigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;saudade de estar contigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;olhar nos teus olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ver o teu sorriso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;apenas e só...saudades de ti.&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/7449272145168950535-6449641445492756418?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6449641445492756418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6449641445492756418' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6449641445492756418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6449641445492756418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Sentimento do Dia'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SkFkxrhFQBI/AAAAAAAAALg/Q8t6xiI0g-4/s72-c/saudades%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4285870362195311296</id><published>2009-06-22T13:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T13:26:37.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Anedotas'/><title type='text'>Anedota</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj_oldOrMsI/AAAAAAAAALY/ayb3sUI6SQI/s1600-h/Gravida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350250612538421954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 148px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 147px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj_oldOrMsI/AAAAAAAAALY/ayb3sUI6SQI/s320/Gravida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Duas amigas encontram-se num balcão do BES.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Estou grávida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Parabéns. Já falaste com o teu marido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Não. Falei com o teu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&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/7449272145168950535-4285870362195311296?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4285870362195311296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4285870362195311296' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4285870362195311296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4285870362195311296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/anedota.html' title='Anedota'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj_oldOrMsI/AAAAAAAAALY/ayb3sUI6SQI/s72-c/Gravida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5153438681182945056</id><published>2009-06-20T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T14:53:04.483-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Embrulhada de sentimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj1ZRdGoYcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2QYClStBUd0/s1600-h/images[23].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349530088791105986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 121px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj1ZRdGoYcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2QYClStBUd0/s320/images%5B23%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Algum dia já paraste para pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;que as pessoas que fazem parte da nossa vida, não vivem para sempre? Não estão sempre junto a nós? É... muitas vezes esquecemos disso. E deixamos de dizer algo, pensando que existirá um depois. Infelizmente é assim que as coisas acontecem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quantas vezes è que já deixastes de dizer algo para alguém que você gosta muito? Dizer o quanto admiras, respeitas, gostas ou até mesmo amas essa pessoa... Mas por quê? Por vergonha talvez? Ou será porque muitas vezes, achamos que podemos deixar isso para depois? Para qando o momento for mais propicio, vai haver outra oportunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Assim os dias, meses, anos vão passando... A vida vai passando rapidamente, e a pessoa ali ao teu lado e tu sem dizeres o que sentes por ela... Até que um dia, essa pessoa sai da tua vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Então lembras-te que tinhas algo a dizer... Agora que ela não está mais ao teu lado é que tu te lembras! E pensar que ela até esteve sempre ali ao teu lado o tempo todo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas por algum motivo deixamos de dizer o que pensamos e sentimos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Muitas vezes achamos que sempre teremos outra chance de dizer o que sentimos, outro momento... mas as oportunidades vão passando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Muitas vezes não basta demonstrar, não basta pensarmos que a pessoa até já sabe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Às vezes a pessoa precisa ouvir. Ter a certeza de que você gosta dela. Temos que aprender a dizer o que sentimos, sem nos importarmos com o que os outros vão pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O amanhã, o depois, é muito vago, é indefinido. Viver o presente, viver o dia a dia e valorizar sempre as pessoas que nos rodeiam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Todos podem dizer o que sentem. Mas poucos têm a coragem de fazê-lo!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5153438681182945056?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5153438681182945056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5153438681182945056' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5153438681182945056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5153438681182945056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/embrulhada-de-sentimentos.html' title='Embrulhada de sentimentos'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sj1ZRdGoYcI/AAAAAAAAALQ/2QYClStBUd0/s72-c/images%5B23%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5927510378455883157</id><published>2009-06-19T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T02:33:28.744-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Finalmente...as férias!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estava tão ansiosa pelas minhas férias, ía fazer tanta coisa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348962838638807954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 144px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SjtVXJnUy5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Ht9oVpxw1uw/s320/CA32UC55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Mas, estou a chegar ao fim dos meus 15 dias de férias e não fiz nada, mesmo nada do que tinha planeado :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Na 1ª semana ainda fui até Aveiro, para a casa da minha tia, que fica no meio do campo, com imensa relvinha verdinha à volta da casa,&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348964582097792434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SjtW8ogVrbI/AAAAAAAAAK4/W_4rr5aSXUY/s320/Relvinha.JPG" border="0" /&gt;onde pude estender uma toalhinha e estar um pouquinho ao sol, a tentar ler um livro, digo, tentar, porque a minha filha mais os 4 cães e mais os 4 gatos da casa não me deixaram....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348965169005566082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SjtXey6DmII/AAAAAAAAALA/IaYjYLuzqFs/s320/ler.JPG" border="0" /&gt; ó pra mim a tentar ler o livro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E apesar da praia ficar a cerca de 10 minutos a pé, estava tanto vento, e o mar estava tão forte e gelado, que era impossível ficar estendida ao sol e nem pensar em ir molhar os pés!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Assim lá terminou o fim-de-semana prolongado (4 dias) em Aveiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta semana, tinha planeado algumas coisitas, ia arrumar a minha casinha, ia buscar a minha filhota mais cedo à escola e iamos a praia, ia actualizar o meu blog :) enfim, tinha tantas coisas planeadas para fazer e quase, quase nenhuma se cumpriu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Até porque estive em casa, no meu PC, ligada ao PC lá do meu trabalho... a trabalhar :( a responder a mail's a actualizar ficheiros, enfim...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348967842298298178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SjtZ6Zstf0I/AAAAAAAAALI/9aNuVYlKhcQ/s320/Trabalho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isto assim, não são férias, pois não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5927510378455883157?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5927510378455883157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5927510378455883157' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5927510378455883157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5927510378455883157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/finalmenteas-ferias.html' title='Finalmente...as férias!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SjtVXJnUy5I/AAAAAAAAAKw/Ht9oVpxw1uw/s72-c/CA32UC55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6349432433849962496</id><published>2009-06-07T13:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T14:51:25.955-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Cirque Du Soleil - Varekai</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finalmente, consegui, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ipi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;ipi&lt;/span&gt; urra&lt;br /&gt;Realmente vale a pena ir ver, é um espectáculo simplesmente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;maravilhasco&lt;/span&gt; (maravilhoso + &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;fantástico&lt;/span&gt;), fiquei deveras impressionada!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E a €25,00, então foi ainda melhor :)&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque podemos comprar os bilhetes a €25,00 no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Dolce&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Vita&lt;/span&gt; Tejo, em lugar dos €69,00 que é o preço normal deles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Os actores / malabaristas deste &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;espectáculo&lt;/span&gt; são &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;fantásticos&lt;/span&gt;, todos eles, sem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;excepção&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Mas&lt;/span&gt;, fiquei impressionada com um deles especificamente, porque é deficiente e conseguiu ser tão bom ou melhor que todos os outros, aqui fica uma amostra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aR_P8kInWEE&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6349432433849962496?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6349432433849962496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6349432433849962496' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6349432433849962496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6349432433849962496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/cirque-du-soleil-varekai.html' title='Cirque Du Soleil - Varekai'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2397798467603251972</id><published>2009-06-04T05:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T13:44:37.017-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Quero música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero música, quero sons novos na minha vida!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dei por mim a ouvir "Santana", claro que adoro, mas é de à 3 séculos atrás, lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6__bnYAtlkc&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" width="560" height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O gajo é mesmo bom...guitarrista. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2397798467603251972?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2397798467603251972/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2397798467603251972' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2397798467603251972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2397798467603251972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/quero-musica.html' title='Quero música...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1898781811033446183</id><published>2009-06-01T17:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:35:37.778-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Parabéns</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiRzBV-NfII/AAAAAAAAAKo/k2Xa1wW0hrw/s1600-h/ParabÃ©ns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342521524883389570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 113px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiRzBV-NfII/AAAAAAAAAKo/k2Xa1wW0hrw/s320/Parab%C3%A9ns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, dia 01 de Junho, é uma data muito especial, para quem é criança duas vezes, lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Portanto a todos os que nasceram neste dia:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;P.S. Parabéns especial à minha coleguinha Cristina que andou a anunciar a todo o mundo que fazia anos, lool Aqui fica o meu contributo, hihihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1898781811033446183?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1898781811033446183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1898781811033446183' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1898781811033446183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1898781811033446183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/parabens.html' title='Parabéns'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiRzBV-NfII/AAAAAAAAAKo/k2Xa1wW0hrw/s72-c/Parab%C3%A9ns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5357551687099804112</id><published>2009-06-01T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T17:27:46.199-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, celebra-se o Dia Mundial da Criança e por todo o lado de uma forma ou de outra este dia serve essencialmente para nos lembrar dos "Direitos das Crianças".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para quem quiser, poderá ler a "Convenção dos Direitos da Criança" da Unicef:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://web.educom.pt/paulaperna/direitos_crianca_2.htm"&gt;http://web.educom.pt/paulaperna/direitos_crianca_2.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quero apenas salientar o seguinte artigo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;ARTIGO 31º&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tens direito a brincar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342520116671637362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 92px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiRxvX-XZ3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kiDO9Iro7Lk/s320/brincar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um artigo tão simples, senão o mais simples de todos e possivelmente o mais esquecido de todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não acham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5357551687099804112?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5357551687099804112/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5357551687099804112' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5357551687099804112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5357551687099804112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/06/dia-mundial-da-crianca.html' title='Dia Mundial da Criança'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiRxvX-XZ3I/AAAAAAAAAKg/kiDO9Iro7Lk/s72-c/brincar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1321437069216582951</id><published>2009-05-30T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:37:33.830-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Cinismo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cinismo&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Palavra que deriva do grego kynismós, chegando até o presente pelo latim cynismu. Adjetivação pejorativa de pessoas sem pudor, indiferentes ao sofrimento alheio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wikipédia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341764356548183618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiHCYWHlxkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fh997y_OCek/s320/cinico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1321437069216582951?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1321437069216582951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1321437069216582951' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1321437069216582951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1321437069216582951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/05/cinismo.html' title='Cinismo...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SiHCYWHlxkI/AAAAAAAAAKY/Fh997y_OCek/s72-c/cinico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7684457956567665066</id><published>2009-05-28T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T15:59:25.015-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Eu ía...lool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Existem alguns espectáculos que temos mesmo de ver... e o Cirque Du Soleil's é daqueles que não posso, não quero, perder!!!&lt;br /&gt;E eis que chega 6ª feira, tudo planeado para ir assistir ao tão esperado espectáculo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_YBe_urLnII&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, desilução... não havia bilhetes :(&lt;br /&gt;Mas, afinal, a alternativa revelou-se muita boa e a noite acabou por ser bastante agradável...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Querem saber mais?&lt;br /&gt;...cenas do próximo capítulo...&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/7449272145168950535-7684457956567665066?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7684457956567665066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7684457956567665066' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7684457956567665066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7684457956567665066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/05/eu-ialool.html' title='Eu ía...lool'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4489605081693483708</id><published>2009-05-25T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T16:06:00.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>"Telenovela Mexicana"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando entrei, hoje, na reunião, pensava que todas as minhas dúvidas ficariam esclarecidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShsfxMstlCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/IDcbRpsD_po/s1600-h/images[38].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339896713260667938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShsfxMstlCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/IDcbRpsD_po/s320/images%5B38%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Pois...enganei-me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Também com a confusão dos esquemas instalada, não há como desenrolar os nós que se deram nos "cerebrelos pensadores"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Conclusão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu, acabei por ficar com todo o meu trabalho ainda mais atrasado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShshcnrpWyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qJADC8wuSys/s1600-h/pilha+trabalho.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339898558749956898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 96px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 101px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShshcnrpWyI/AAAAAAAAAKI/qJADC8wuSys/s320/pilha+trabalho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e a confusão continua instalada... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Shsh7LTWhTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KNh9ra3y9YU/s1600-h/orgUEM[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339899083707811122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 159px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Shsh7LTWhTI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/KNh9ra3y9YU/s320/orgUEM%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isto é pior que uma "telenovela mexicana"&lt;/strong&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/7449272145168950535-4489605081693483708?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4489605081693483708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4489605081693483708' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4489605081693483708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4489605081693483708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/05/telenovela-mexicana.html' title='&quot;Telenovela Mexicana&quot;'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShsfxMstlCI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/IDcbRpsD_po/s72-c/images%5B38%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3630019413172507324</id><published>2009-05-25T15:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T15:43:34.816-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Problemas Informáticos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Depois de alguns problemas informáticos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShseSVqGTvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ICbbgYH7wn0/s1600-h/PC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339895083578052338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 118px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShseSVqGTvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ICbbgYH7wn0/s320/PC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Resolvi actualizar o meu blog...mais um pedaçinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;até porque o dia de hoje foi simplesmente memorável!!!&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/7449272145168950535-3630019413172507324?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3630019413172507324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3630019413172507324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3630019413172507324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3630019413172507324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/05/problemas-informaticos.html' title='Problemas Informáticos'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ShseSVqGTvI/AAAAAAAAAJo/ICbbgYH7wn0/s72-c/PC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7251068806813851416</id><published>2009-04-28T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T15:41:06.981-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>O porquê do Roxo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sfd8_Q-7UsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/aC4e00MN-aU/s1600-h/1746052_qBakC[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329866110348776130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sfd8_Q-7UsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/aC4e00MN-aU/s320/1746052_qBakC%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nunca fui muito de seguir as tendências da moda no que respeita a cores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e o roxo não é de todo ou não era!!! uma das minhas cores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, recentemente ofereceram-me uma camisola roxa, muito linda por sinal e que até me fica muito bem, loool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Assim, venho manifestar-me a favor do roxo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roxo, uma cor para usar e abusar.&lt;/strong&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/7449272145168950535-7251068806813851416?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7251068806813851416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7251068806813851416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7251068806813851416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7251068806813851416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/nunca-fui-muito-de-seguir-as-tendencias.html' title='O porquê do Roxo!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sfd8_Q-7UsI/AAAAAAAAAJY/aC4e00MN-aU/s72-c/1746052_qBakC%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6030382757018680504</id><published>2009-04-22T14:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T14:20:14.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Dia da Terra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Se-J1XbnLQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Uwh-MgQ7alg/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327628434118487298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Se-J1XbnLQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Uwh-MgQ7alg/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, celebra-se o Dia da Terra, aos portugueses passa-lhes um pouco ao lado. mas, nos EUA celebra-se um pouco por todo o lado - o Dia da Terra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Uns poderão dizer que este dia foi mais uma forma que os americanos arranjaram para não fazerem nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, o objectivo deste dia é chamar a atenção para a necessidade crescente de proteger o meio ambiente e proteger este planeta em que vivemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Dia da Terra&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6030382757018680504?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6030382757018680504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6030382757018680504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6030382757018680504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6030382757018680504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-da-terra.html' title='Dia da Terra'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Se-J1XbnLQI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/Uwh-MgQ7alg/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1696786827599037624</id><published>2009-04-18T11:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T11:55:59.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Voz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois é...no passado dia 16, foi o Dia Mundial da Voz.&lt;br /&gt;Como não quero deixar passar este dia em branco, aqui fica a minha contribuição :), atrasada, eu sei!!! mas, vale a intenção, certo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeohyPmFi4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/c-aFQgEANg4/s1600-h/Voz.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326106656382487426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeohyPmFi4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/c-aFQgEANg4/s320/Voz.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1696786827599037624?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1696786827599037624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1696786827599037624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1696786827599037624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1696786827599037624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-da-voz.html' title='Dia Mundial da Voz'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeohyPmFi4I/AAAAAAAAAJI/c-aFQgEANg4/s72-c/Voz.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5739170014967456242</id><published>2009-04-17T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T14:34:36.029-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Signo Carneiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;À um ano atrás, mais ou menos quando iniciei o meu blog, escrevi o seguinte texto...mas, deixei sempre como "rascunho".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois bem, isso termina hoje!!! resolvi passá-lo a "publicar mensagem".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SLxlHL9KF-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/IxuInnN5kGQ/s1600-h/Aries.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241175240495208418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 97px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 123px" height="132" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SLxlHL9KF-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/IxuInnN5kGQ/s320/Aries.jpg" width="88" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Carneiro dá a maior força:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para que seus amigos enfrentem os desafios, tenham atitudes de coragem, se afirmem, corram atrás do que querem, decidam por si mesmos, incentiva-os a terem autonomia e a serem independentes. Assim tende a beneficiar a coragem e amenizar o sentimento de impotência ou de fraqueza dos seus amigos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&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/7449272145168950535-5739170014967456242?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5739170014967456242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5739170014967456242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5739170014967456242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5739170014967456242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/carneiro-d-maior-fora-para-que-seus.html' title='Signo Carneiro'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SLxlHL9KF-I/AAAAAAAAAAk/IxuInnN5kGQ/s72-c/Aries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6664287206262581154</id><published>2009-04-16T02:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T02:06:54.807-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Signos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Seb07U6-_pI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ip9IWEzoBZs/s1600-h/signos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325212909477756562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Seb07U6-_pI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ip9IWEzoBZs/s320/signos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Apesar de não acreditar nos que dizem os astros, mais concretamente nos signos, tenho de admitir que mais de 50% das vezes até existem algumas verdades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Coincidências ou não, a verdade é que os astros influenciam o nosso humor e acredito que por vezes condicionam o nosso dia-a-dia e a nossa forma de estar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6664287206262581154?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6664287206262581154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6664287206262581154' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6664287206262581154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6664287206262581154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/signos.html' title='Signos'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Seb07U6-_pI/AAAAAAAAAI4/Ip9IWEzoBZs/s72-c/signos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5086729110159711557</id><published>2009-04-14T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T01:28:32.292-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns...to moi!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeRIiNM8VGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/zKN3_a6X1ss/s1600-h/ParabÃ©ns.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324460411955467362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeRIiNM8VGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/zKN3_a6X1ss/s320/Parab%C3%A9ns.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Nem para mim sou boa, loool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Parabéns para mim, atrasados!!! mas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/7449272145168950535-5086729110159711557?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5086729110159711557/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5086729110159711557' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5086729110159711557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5086729110159711557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/parabensto-moi.html' title='Parabéns...to moi!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeRIiNM8VGI/AAAAAAAAAIw/zKN3_a6X1ss/s72-c/Parab%C3%A9ns.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8406825277909274088</id><published>2009-04-11T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T04:31:21.539-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Coincidências...será mesmo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323392855733292562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeB9mQXVzhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/bgwDvQ31zHI/s320/Livro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, enquanto esperava que a música começasse a tocar, porque a internet está rapidíssima, lool, fiz um daqueles testes que aparece no site da radio comercial:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/index.aspx"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/index.aspx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coincidência ou não, estes testes até têm um quê de correcto, todos nós, apesar de acreditarmos ou não nestas "cenas" a realidade é que temos de admitir que acertam sempre em mais de 50%.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu fiz o teste - SE FOSSE UM LIVRO, QUAL SERIA? - e é claro que o resultado que me deu - Um Livro em Branco - vai dar igual a mais de 80% de pessoas que forem fazer o mesmo teste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vai lá fazer e depois diz-me o resultado, vá lá... é giro!!!&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/7449272145168950535-8406825277909274088?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8406825277909274088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8406825277909274088' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8406825277909274088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8406825277909274088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/coincidenciassera-mesmo.html' title='Coincidências...será mesmo?'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SeB9mQXVzhI/AAAAAAAAAIo/bgwDvQ31zHI/s72-c/Livro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2480454909601911763</id><published>2009-04-09T04:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T04:33:42.322-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sd3c2YQLUvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4JTIbsMD508/s1600-h/pascoa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322653161403142898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sd3c2YQLUvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4JTIbsMD508/s320/pascoa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2480454909601911763?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2480454909601911763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2480454909601911763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/boa-pascoa.html' title='Boa Páscoa'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sd3c2YQLUvI/AAAAAAAAAIY/4JTIbsMD508/s72-c/pascoa.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6700420554658580317</id><published>2009-04-06T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T16:10:16.168-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Novidades'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons'/><title type='text'>À descoberta de novos sons...</title><content type='html'>Numa troca de novos sons com um colega, descobri este grupo...muita fixe :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fyaRHszKtRU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fyaRHszKtRU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesa - um nome a reter e ouvir claro, loool&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6700420554658580317?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fNgv7EfKgmc' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6700420554658580317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6700420554658580317' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6700420554658580317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6700420554658580317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/descoberta-de-novos-sons.html' title='À descoberta de novos sons...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5081071446141608917</id><published>2009-04-03T17:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T03:07:09.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Porque é que as mulheres são sempre as culpadas? Parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ups... esqueci-me de colocar uma imagem fixe :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que nada, desta vez, tenho algo mais interessante...um video!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4IaGrCaLSg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i4IaGrCaLSg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5081071446141608917?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5081071446141608917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5081071446141608917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-e-que-as-mulheres-sao-sempre-as_03.html' title='Porque é que as mulheres são sempre as culpadas? Parte II'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6859171039622151026</id><published>2009-04-03T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:35:26.315-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Porque é que as mulheres são sempre as culpadas?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Hoje, juntamos um grupo de amigos e fomos almoçar... franguinho assado, sangria para acompanhar e sobremesa, para manter a linha, loool.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Passados alguns minutos, onde é que a conversa foi parar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Homens / Mulheres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eles: "As mulheres de agora, estão exageradamente independentes, são umas oferecidas, perderam os valores, blá, blá, blá..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Lá porque as mulheres são mais independentes e saem à noite, sem os "bodyguard", já são umas oferecidas e até já perderam os valores!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mentalidades.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na continuação da conversa, dei o exemplo de uma situação concreta, a qual não existe explicação para a culpa ir parar sempre no lado da mulher, só se sabe que é assim e pronto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Num casal, se o homem trai a mulher, a culpa é da mulher, porque esta não lhe deu a devida atenção e não conseguio preencher as necessidades do seu homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, se for a mulher a trair o homem, ela é que é uma leviana, desenvergonhada, sem valores. E mais merece ser castigada e desprezada pelos seus semelhantes!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Me expliquem, porque é que isto acontece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Porque é que a culpa é sempre das mulheres?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6859171039622151026?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6859171039622151026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6859171039622151026' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6859171039622151026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6859171039622151026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/porque-e-que-as-mulheres-sao-sempre-as.html' title='Porque é que as mulheres são sempre as culpadas?'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4387695282608373880</id><published>2009-04-03T02:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T03:02:06.398-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Só para quem sabe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdXTbfo1lvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MbF1TPm9Re8/s1600-h/Sean+Connery.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320391004110821106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 119px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 112px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdXTbfo1lvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MbF1TPm9Re8/s320/Sean+Connery.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Uns Envelhecem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outros Amadurecem"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Saber viver a vida em pleno, sem stress, sempre com uma atitude positiva, ainda por cima nos tempos que correm, é muito complicado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, nós, como seres supostamente inteligentes deveríamos ter a capacidade de colocar em práctica, aquilo que todos nós conscientemente sabemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E o passar dos anos, devería trazer-nos a sabedoria para em lugar de envelhecermos, deveríamos antes, amadurecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tipo como vinho do Porto: "Quanto mais velho...melhor"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-4387695282608373880?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4387695282608373880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4387695282608373880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4387695282608373880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4387695282608373880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/so-para-quem-sabe.html' title='Só para quem sabe...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdXTbfo1lvI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/MbF1TPm9Re8/s72-c/Sean+Connery.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3922165352831199518</id><published>2009-04-01T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T14:18:42.441-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Dia das Mentiras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdPU21bwdXI/AAAAAAAAAII/8ziWVy8Do3w/s1600-h/mentiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319829623376213362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 122px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdPU21bwdXI/AAAAAAAAAII/8ziWVy8Do3w/s320/mentiras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como é que é possível?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Já são quase 10h da noite e eu não preguei nenhuma mentirinha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isto é imperdoável...deve de ser da idade, loool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-3922165352831199518?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3922165352831199518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3922165352831199518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3922165352831199518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3922165352831199518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-das-mentiras.html' title='Dia das Mentiras'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdPU21bwdXI/AAAAAAAAAII/8ziWVy8Do3w/s72-c/mentiras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7624631949596319185</id><published>2009-04-01T02:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T02:42:17.295-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Lexus - eis a questão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdMw9K4TkfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/geOx0iYdPUg/s1600-h/Lexus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319649412305359346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdMw9K4TkfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/geOx0iYdPUg/s320/Lexus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um amigo meu andou uma semana a experimentar uma coisa destas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Espectááááááááculo!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como é possivel depois disto, conduzir outra coisa qualquer, daquelas amostras de carros que andam por ai nas estradas portuguesas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Claro que ficamos desanimados, não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, começamos a ponderar, até podemos pagar a mensalidade, mas, será que vale a pena o sacrificio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Não temos garagem para guardar o "brinquedo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Não precisamos do carro para andar todos os dias, andamos de Metro (veículo mais práctico para andar em Lisboa).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Depois o dinheiro que se gasta...não só na mensalidade, mas, também no combustível, na manutenção, etc, etc e tal. :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- E é fixe de conduzir, mas, e a familia? Parece que não é assim tão confortável para eles. E se pensarmos só em nós, somos uns egoístas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enfim...foi bom enquanto durou, agora é partir para a realidade. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"C'est La Vie"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S. Apesar de ser día 01 de Abril, este post é verdade, verdadinha, loool&lt;/em&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/7449272145168950535-7624631949596319185?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7624631949596319185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7624631949596319185' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7624631949596319185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7624631949596319185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/04/lexus-eis-questao.html' title='Lexus - eis a questão'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SdMw9K4TkfI/AAAAAAAAAIA/geOx0iYdPUg/s72-c/Lexus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2205253761027790776</id><published>2009-03-27T15:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T13:39:56.986-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><title type='text'>Sexo após o casamento e com filhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sc1PobrQ68I/AAAAAAAAAH4/sBQeB2snQkk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317994291037006786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 212px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sc1PobrQ68I/AAAAAAAAAH4/sBQeB2snQkk/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Conversa entre uma casada e uma solteira:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solteira: "A tua filha dorme na vossa cama?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Casada: "Sim, verdade, por volta da 01:00h lá vai ela para o meio de nós os dois!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solteira: " Então...e nunca vos apanhou...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(risadiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiinhas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Casada: "Bem, desde que a minha filha começou a andar e a ir para a nossa cama a meio da noite....olha, visto-me"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solteira: "Então....e quantas vezes o fazem? É só ao fim-de-semana?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Casada: "Por enquanto não!!!! É quando temos vontade... mas, confesso que a maior parte das vezes a vontade é muiiiito pouca"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(mais risadiiiiiiiiinhas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Casada: "E como temos a criança lá na cama, temos de improvisar... no sofá, por exemplo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Solteira: "Mas, isso é bom, não?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Casada: "Sim, isso é a parte boa!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;(mais e mais risadiiiiiinhas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2205253761027790776?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2205253761027790776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2205253761027790776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2205253761027790776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2205253761027790776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/03/sexo-apos-o-casamento-e-com-filhos.html' title='Sexo após o casamento e com filhos'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/Sc1PobrQ68I/AAAAAAAAAH4/sBQeB2snQkk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2681372428249957877</id><published>2009-03-19T03:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:11:24.726-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Dia do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIYpzY8OAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/F1WNvWX13vw/s1600-h/dia+do+pai[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314837616699127810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIYpzY8OAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/F1WNvWX13vw/s320/dia%2Bdo%2Bpai%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabiam que o Dia do Pai foi criado com o objectivo de fortelecer os laços familiares... ao que parece já naquele tempo, os Pais não dedicavam muito tempo à familia, mais especificamente aos filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estamos no bom caminho, não estamos? :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz Dia do Pai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2681372428249957877?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2681372428249957877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2681372428249957877' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2681372428249957877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2681372428249957877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-do-pai.html' title='Dia do Pai'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIYpzY8OAI/AAAAAAAAAHo/F1WNvWX13vw/s72-c/dia%2Bdo%2Bpai%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3960810120093735055</id><published>2009-03-19T03:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T03:07:25.776-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Dia da Mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIWYmki8JI/AAAAAAAAAHg/mDbsrCXuRHI/s1600-h/images[15].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314835122177110162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIWYmki8JI/AAAAAAAAAHg/mDbsrCXuRHI/s320/images%5B15%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Dia da Mulher deveria ser todos os dias, não acham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos os homens deveriam se lembrar, que devem tratar esse ser maravilhoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Mulher - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;sempre com muito carinho e atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E já agora as mulheres também, devemos tratar-nos umas às outras com mais atenção,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;não acham?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Feliz Dia da Mulher!!!&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/7449272145168950535-3960810120093735055?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3960810120093735055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3960810120093735055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3960810120093735055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3960810120093735055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/03/dia-da-mulher.html' title='Dia da Mulher'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/ScIWYmki8JI/AAAAAAAAAHg/mDbsrCXuRHI/s72-c/images%5B15%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5734338031876663580</id><published>2009-02-24T06:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:48:19.570-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>Carnaval 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQHmtdrWlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1d6pX_M8ofE/s1600-h/Carnaval2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306374622569781842" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 246px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQHmtdrWlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1d6pX_M8ofE/s320/Carnaval2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Carnaval....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não podia deixar passar este dia em "branco", não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, me digam... Qual é a piada do Carnaval?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andar mascarado, pregar partidas uns aos outros, dançar ao ritmo do samba, ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais? O que é que este dia tem de especial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5734338031876663580?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5734338031876663580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5734338031876663580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5734338031876663580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5734338031876663580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval-2009.html' title='Carnaval 2009'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQHmtdrWlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/1d6pX_M8ofE/s72-c/Carnaval2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8083884957760289291</id><published>2009-02-24T06:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T06:31:01.102-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Viajar em trabalho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQDQ6TFC7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yjNXkmaEar8/s1600-h/viajar.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306369850011356082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQDQ6TFC7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yjNXkmaEar8/s320/viajar.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem...parece-me que já foi p'ra ai à 3 meses...mas, não!!! foi no dia 10 e 11 de Fevereiro de 2009. O tempo passa muito rápido, não é?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois é, à 15 dias atrás fui até à vizinha España, a Madrid, em trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Avião da TAP e no espaço de uma hora estava a mais de 600 Km de casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Para além das reuniões da praxe, conheci as minhas compañeras españolas, fui almoçar e jantar com elas e no meio do meu espanholês, acho que nos entendemos muito bem... enfim, conheci um pouco de uma cidade que ainda não conhecia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E apesar de ter chegado a Portugal, no dia 11, ao final do dia, completamente estafada, afinal de contas trabalho é trabalho, gostei da experiência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Balanço final: Positivo :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8083884957760289291?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8083884957760289291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8083884957760289291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/viajar-em-trabalho.html' title='Viajar em trabalho...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SaQDQ6TFC7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/yjNXkmaEar8/s72-c/viajar.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6287579567427849538</id><published>2009-02-20T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T12:22:14.367-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lições da Vida'/><title type='text'>Comida Nepalesa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ8PVMW3jkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nNAA8i797xM/s1600-h/nepal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304975742834544194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ8PVMW3jkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nNAA8i797xM/s320/nepal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;...e eu até estava toda satisfeita por ir conhecer "algo" diferente!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sim, por norma não tenho qualquer receio em experimentar comidas diferentes do habitual, para quem realmente me conhece, sabe que eu sou mesmo assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, devo confessar, não fiquei lá muito fã da comida nepalesa...mas, não vou desistir, tenho que lá voltar para experimentar novos pratos. :)&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/7449272145168950535-6287579567427849538?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6287579567427849538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6287579567427849538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6287579567427849538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6287579567427849538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/comida-nepalesa.html' title='Comida Nepalesa'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ8PVMW3jkI/AAAAAAAAAGw/nNAA8i797xM/s72-c/nepal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3183728437535770940</id><published>2009-02-19T09:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T01:38:42.895-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Prainha...onde estás tu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ2TeIIO9CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PQd1RM8JNH0/s1600-h/Praia1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304558081899688994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ2TeIIO9CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PQd1RM8JNH0/s320/Praia1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou com tantas saudades tuas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desde o ano passado que eu não te vejo...lool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-3183728437535770940?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3183728437535770940/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3183728437535770940' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3183728437535770940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3183728437535770940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/prainhaonde-estas-tu.html' title='Prainha...onde estás tu?'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZ2TeIIO9CI/AAAAAAAAAGo/PQd1RM8JNH0/s72-c/Praia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1033235504040239824</id><published>2009-02-18T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T11:34:54.099-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Primavera</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZxibu149pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/muGgSfE4XiE/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304222689705653906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 129px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZxibu149pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/muGgSfE4XiE/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A Primavera chegou mais cedo, é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O &lt;em&gt;"raio"&lt;/em&gt; dos passarinhos não podem ver um raio de sol, que querem logo sair do ninho!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Que coisa...a Primavera é só em Março, ainda falta mais de um mês!!!&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/7449272145168950535-1033235504040239824?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1033235504040239824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1033235504040239824' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1033235504040239824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1033235504040239824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/primavera-chegou-mais-cedo-e-o-raio-dos.html' title='Primavera'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZxibu149pI/AAAAAAAAAGg/muGgSfE4XiE/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-9172927645682833302</id><published>2009-02-09T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:14:17.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>STOMP</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZC3W3E4cvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Lmk7FayV0jQ/s1600-h/tomp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300938364784505586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZC3W3E4cvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Lmk7FayV0jQ/s320/tomp1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Eu já fui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finalmente fui ver :) e é mesmo, mesmo muito bom!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Adorei...tal como o cartaz, anuncia, é electrizante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZC3N55OCGI/AAAAAAAAAGI/bACFkVRP36o/s1600-h/tomp1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-9172927645682833302?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/9172927645682833302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=9172927645682833302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9172927645682833302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9172927645682833302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/stomp.html' title='STOMP'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SZC3W3E4cvI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Lmk7FayV0jQ/s72-c/tomp1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6831532801176149456</id><published>2009-02-03T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T16:33:24.968-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><title type='text'>Correria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjgpAQDECI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jwesomqhzHc/s1600-h/images[23].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298731956647956514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 104px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjgpAQDECI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jwesomqhzHc/s320/images%5B23%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjgf5mlg_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/8BsS6e2Z3TA/s1600-h/images[17].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298731800244618226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 109px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 89px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjgf5mlg_I/AAAAAAAAAF4/8BsS6e2Z3TA/s320/images%5B17%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;ufa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;às vezes parece que o nosso dia, foi uma correria e não fizemos nada daquilo que nos tínhamos propor fazer... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Começa logo pela manhã, uma correria para chegar ao trabalho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Durante o dia de trabalho, uma correria para conseguirmos fazer as nossa tarefas, mal temos tempo para almoçar e chegamos ao fim do dia e verificamos que não fizemos tudo aquilo que pretendíamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Depois é a correria para chegar até casa... e quando estamos em casa...uma correria até nos irmos deitar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjeaFuEqVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vldJHUOv1xk/s1600-h/images[26].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298729501394774354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjeaFuEqVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/vldJHUOv1xk/s320/images%5B26%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-6831532801176149456?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6831532801176149456/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6831532801176149456' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6831532801176149456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6831532801176149456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/ufa.html' title='Correria...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYjgpAQDECI/AAAAAAAAAGA/jwesomqhzHc/s72-c/images%5B23%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4676305593039940083</id><published>2009-02-01T13:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T13:49:13.228-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Mamma Mia...outra vez!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYYYDMS2EmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_BXYVXsjQf0/s1600-h/images[15].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297948454766908002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYYYDMS2EmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_BXYVXsjQf0/s320/images%5B15%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Incrível....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Passei o fim-de-semana a ver pedaços do filme, não que me importe, eu adorei o filme e continuo a adorar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O incrível é que todas as mulheres da minha familia, desde os 6 anos até aos 63 anos de idade também adoram e estão sempre a ver....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que é que este filme tem de especial para conseguir agradar a um leque tão diversificado de pessoas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-4676305593039940083?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4676305593039940083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4676305593039940083' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4676305593039940083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4676305593039940083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/02/mamma-miaoutra-vez.html' title='Mamma Mia...outra vez!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SYYYDMS2EmI/AAAAAAAAAE4/_BXYVXsjQf0/s72-c/images%5B15%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7113317261928315713</id><published>2009-01-26T15:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:45:25.029-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que é a Amizade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Qual o significado da palavra Amizade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295751575511501186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 87px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SX5J__UUCYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TNEpcDPToLk/s320/Amizade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Quando pensamos que encontramos alguém, que nos compreende, que gosta de nós verdadeira e incondicionalmente com os nossos defeitos e qualidades, que é nosso amigo..... aparece sempre alguma coisa para estragar tudo!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-7113317261928315713?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7113317261928315713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7113317261928315713' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7113317261928315713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7113317261928315713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/01/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SX5J__UUCYI/AAAAAAAAAEo/TNEpcDPToLk/s72-c/Amizade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2124864179104610199</id><published>2009-01-26T15:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T15:48:36.288-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><title type='text'>Já não há tempo para brincar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SX5GS7qQpgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NGVvrKibyZQ/s1600-h/livros1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295747502900815362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SX5GS7qQpgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NGVvrKibyZQ/s320/livros1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A minha filhota tem 5 anos e coitadinha da criança tem o tempo dela todo ocupado. Para além da natação (culpa dos pais, confesso), tem teatro, música, yoga, ginástica, eu sei lá mais o quê... (culpa do programa escolar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Às vezes tenho a sensação de que a criança não tem tempo simplesmente para brincar com as bonecas, ou simplesmente para pintar ou até mesmo para ver um filme de desenhos animados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E isso acontece mais ao fim-de-semana, que quando eu lhe pergunto o que ela quer fazer, ela pede-me com uns olhinhos meio em suplica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Deixas-me ver um filme da Barbie, sossegadinha no sofá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ou então quando eu e o meu marido, queremos ir ao cafézinho, depois do almoço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Posso ficar aqui no meu quarto a vestir as Barbies? Elas tão com tanto frio...deixa lá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Digam lá se isto não é um sinal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isto deve querer dizer alguma coisa, não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sem falar que durante a semana, ela chega tão estafada a casa, que depois do banho e do jantar, quando ela vai para a cama e eu lhe começo a contar uma historinha...já ela está a 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/7449272145168950535-2124864179104610199?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/2124864179104610199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=2124864179104610199' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2124864179104610199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2124864179104610199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/01/j-no-h-tempo-para-brincar.html' title='Já não há tempo para brincar!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SX5GS7qQpgI/AAAAAAAAAEg/NGVvrKibyZQ/s72-c/livros1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1551630898087293183</id><published>2009-01-23T11:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T12:06:10.949-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desabafos :)'/><title type='text'>Chuva...chuva...chuvinhá</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXofA6uHTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n7knap3rVNs/s1600-h/images[21].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294578412550573426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXofA6uHTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n7knap3rVNs/s320/images%5B21%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela está aí... e parece que está para ficar... :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu sei que ela é necessária, útil, blá, blá, e mais blá, blá. Mas, não gosto mesmo nada de chuva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ficamos sempre todos molhados, mesmo com chapéu-de-chuva, que por vezes atrapalha mais do que ajuda. Já sem falar no cabelo... :) que fica todo encaracolado "um horror sei lá!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1551630898087293183?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1551630898087293183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1551630898087293183' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1551630898087293183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1551630898087293183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/01/chuvachuvachuvinh.html' title='Chuva...chuva...chuvinhá'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXofA6uHTXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/n7knap3rVNs/s72-c/images%5B21%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5343300386898064096</id><published>2009-01-21T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-21T14:32:13.327-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos - &quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>I'm Back</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXef783u6pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rE3Y3lh7rr8/s1600-h/images[13].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293875739298294418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 121px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXef783u6pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rE3Y3lh7rr8/s320/images%5B13%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Olá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Depois de algum tempo de ausência, cá estou eu de volta!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Confesso que a inspiração é nula :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, deixem o vosso comentário... é sempre bom saber o que se passa nessas vossas cabeçinhas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;loool :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Faz da tua ausência o bastante para que alguém sinta a tua falta, mas não a prolongues demasiado para que esse alguém não aprenda a viver sem ti."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5343300386898064096?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5343300386898064096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5343300386898064096' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5343300386898064096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5343300386898064096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2009/01/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m Back'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SXef783u6pI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rE3Y3lh7rr8/s72-c/images%5B13%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1045703834212672725</id><published>2008-12-06T14:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:16:57.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Madagascar</title><content type='html'>6º feira chegou...e fui ao cinema ver um filme, supostamente, infantil - Madagascar.&lt;br /&gt;A sala estava cheia e garanto-vos que não era de crianças!!!&lt;br /&gt;Muito giro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7fbcb-sNj0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G7fbcb-sNj0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1045703834212672725?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1045703834212672725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1045703834212672725' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1045703834212672725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1045703834212672725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/12/madagascar.html' title='Madagascar'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8105450990562461925</id><published>2008-12-06T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T13:36:04.587-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Maria Mena'/><title type='text'>Novo som...</title><content type='html'>Gosto mesmo muito deste som...dá para ouvir em quase todas as ocasiões!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yV3YYV1kpkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yV3YYV1kpkI&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8105450990562461925?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8105450990562461925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8105450990562461925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8105450990562461925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8105450990562461925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/12/novo-som.html' title='Novo som...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7998155829529858076</id><published>2008-11-19T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:52:26.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Moi même&quot;'/><title type='text'>...aproximação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SSSkxDqGZBI/AAAAAAAAADw/__NyYgwXDAk/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270518626632754194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 97px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SSSkxDqGZBI/AAAAAAAAADw/__NyYgwXDAk/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Parece que com a aproximação do Natal, as pessoas tendem a ficar mais stressadas e como tal mais irritadas e impacientes umas com as outras. Esquecemos que esta é a época da paz e da harmonia e vamos a correr comprar presentes e lembranças, umas porque queremos e outras porque somos obrigadas.&lt;br /&gt;Não deveríamos fazer únicamente e só, aquilo que nos dá prazer?&lt;br /&gt;Oferecer a quem nos diz alguma coisa, a quem sentimos algo, a quem nutrimos algum tipo de sentimento, de carinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos irão afirmar: - Siiiiim!!!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, por vezes, mais do que deveria ser, oferecemos uma qualquer lembrança a quem nos é indiferente e aqueles de quem nós realmente gostamos...ficam para trás.&lt;br /&gt;Realmente a vida é muito complicada ou será que somos nós os complicados?&lt;br /&gt;Se calhar a vida não é nada complicada, nós é que a tornamos complicada, porque no meio do turbilhão de sentimentos que nós somos, a tornamos complicada, quando para viver, basta apenas tirar o máximo proveito das "coisas" boas, ignorar os maus momentos e seguir sempre em frente, um passo a seguir ao outro.&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/7449272145168950535-7998155829529858076?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7998155829529858076/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7998155829529858076' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7998155829529858076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7998155829529858076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/11/aproximao.html' title='...aproximação...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SSSkxDqGZBI/AAAAAAAAADw/__NyYgwXDAk/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-3624031416290881324</id><published>2008-11-15T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T10:31:23.616-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Leonel Vieira - Stopline'/><title type='text'>Arte de Roubar - Filme Português</title><content type='html'>6ª feira... local escolhido: Cinema!!!&lt;br /&gt;e qual o filme? "Arte de Roubar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NEreftQtQzA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NEreftQtQzA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;viram? O que acharam?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-3624031416290881324?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3624031416290881324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=3624031416290881324' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3624031416290881324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/3624031416290881324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/11/arte-de-roubar-filme-portugus.html' title='Arte de Roubar - Filme Português'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-9141400722625092874</id><published>2008-11-12T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:34:24.788-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre Jovem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; Um velhinho vai ao Hospital...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Preciso que me faça testes ao sangue Sr. Dr., porque vou-me casar para semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Casar? Que idade tem o senhor ? - pergunta o medico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Oitenta e oito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- E a sua noiva?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Vinte e um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Vinte e um?! Mas olhe que essa diferença de idade por ser fatal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;- Entao... paciencia! Se ela morrer, morreu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-9141400722625092874?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/9141400722625092874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=9141400722625092874' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9141400722625092874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/9141400722625092874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/11/sempre-jovem.html' title='Sempre Jovem'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1747358568353734104</id><published>2008-11-10T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:51:45.198-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&quot;Sinceridade&quot;  Oscar Wilde'/><title type='text'>Pensamento do Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SRjW1fK_AwI/AAAAAAAAADo/SkYmb6gstk0/s1600-h/Sinceridade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267195978598777602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 128px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SRjW1fK_AwI/AAAAAAAAADo/SkYmb6gstk0/s320/Sinceridade1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Pouca sinceridade é uma coisa perigosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;e muita sinceridade é absolutamente fatal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-1747358568353734104?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1747358568353734104/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1747358568353734104' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1747358568353734104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1747358568353734104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/11/sinceridade.html' title='Pensamento do Dia'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SRjW1fK_AwI/AAAAAAAAADo/SkYmb6gstk0/s72-c/Sinceridade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-4045324187423105411</id><published>2008-11-09T14:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T07:30:11.280-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fergie'/><title type='text'>Big Girls Don't Cry</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHGsyFOacg8&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;Da Da Da Da&lt;br /&gt;The smell of your skin lingers on me now&lt;br /&gt;You're probably on your flight back to your hometown&lt;br /&gt;I need some shelter of my own protection baby&lt;br /&gt;Be with myself in center, clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;The path that I'm walking, I must go alone&lt;br /&gt;I must take the baby steps til I'm full grown, full grown&lt;br /&gt;Fairy tales don't always have a happy ending do they&lt;br /&gt;And I forseek the dark ahead if I stay&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Like a little school mate in the school yard&lt;br /&gt;We'll play jacks and uno cards&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your best friend and you'll be mine&lt;br /&gt;Valentine&lt;br /&gt;Yes you can hold my hand if you want to&lt;br /&gt;'cause I wanna hold yours too&lt;br /&gt;We'll be playmates and lovers and share our secret worlds&lt;br /&gt;But it's time for me to go home&lt;br /&gt;It's getting late, dark outside&lt;br /&gt;I need to be with myself in center, clarity&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Serenity&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know, I hope you know&lt;br /&gt;That this has nothing to do with you&lt;br /&gt;It's personal, myself and I&lt;br /&gt;We got some straightening out to do&lt;br /&gt;And I'm gonna miss you like a child misses their blanket&lt;br /&gt;But I've gotta get a move on with my life&lt;br /&gt;It's time to be a big girl now&lt;br /&gt;And big girls don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry,&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry&lt;br /&gt;La Da Da Da Da Da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-4045324187423105411?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/4045324187423105411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=4045324187423105411' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4045324187423105411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/4045324187423105411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/11/big-girls-dont-cry.html' title='Big Girls Don&apos;t Cry'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8678257541672230790</id><published>2008-11-08T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:33:46.596-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Vida'/><title type='text'>Caixa de Surpresas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SRYM86WuYUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wcuN4IDJmvw/s1600-h/vida1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266411054852628802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 259px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SRYM86WuYUI/AAAAAAAAAC4/wcuN4IDJmvw/s320/vida1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Coitados daqueles que pensam que já sabem tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;que vivem cheios de certeza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;que têm tudo controlado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, a vida é uma caixa de surpresas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e de um momento para o outro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;tudo se altera, tudo se transforma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aquilo que era, deixa de ser e a certeza de ontem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;passa a ser a dúvida de hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E, quando damos por nós, a nossa vida deu uma volta de 180ª&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;e temos de aprender a viver tudo novamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;segundo as novas regras do jogo - Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8678257541672230790?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8678257541672230790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8678257541672230790' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8678257541672230790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SQT8L_CzrwI/AAAAAAAAACw/iCWJOPK4edo/s1600-h/Nada2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261607547507552002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 263px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 223px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SQT8L_CzrwI/AAAAAAAAACw/iCWJOPK4edo/s320/Nada2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ontem é história,&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã é mistério,&lt;br /&gt;Hoje uma dádiva.&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/7449272145168950535-3304970993570484926?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/3304970993570484926/comments/default' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-8401757328466935060?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8401757328466935060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8401757328466935060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/10/clocks.html' title='Clocks'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' 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&lt;em&gt;voltar&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, quando finalmente &lt;em&gt;volto&lt;/em&gt;... só penso em &lt;em&gt;ir &lt;/em&gt;novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Isto não é nada normal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;As palavras são como as conchas do mar, leva-se tempo para encontrar as mais bonitas e apenas guardamos aquelas que têm o perfume da água salgada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Os sentimentos guardados são como as conchas fechadas, que nos acostumamos a pisar quando passeamos pela praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5820266136658397118?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5820266136658397118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5820266136658397118' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7646092265768429708</id><published>2008-10-18T13:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:09:54.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SPpKfpcB4WI/AAAAAAAAACI/H2HiCgcaiZo/s1600-h/mamma_mia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258597422468292962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SPpKfpcB4WI/AAAAAAAAACI/H2HiCgcaiZo/s320/mamma_mia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Finalmente fui ver o filme do qual já tinha ouvido falar bem, aliás muito bem e também já tinha ouvido falar mal: &lt;em&gt;"Conjunto de cantilenas sem nexo"&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem...eu estou na lista dos que adoraram. O filme está muito bem conseguido, tem uma história séria, romântica, que nos é contada de uma forma muito ligeira, discontraída. Uma forma bastante agradável de passar practicamente 2 horas, descontraidamente divertidas.&lt;br /&gt;Se lhe juntarmos uma garrafa de água semi-vazia, que se revelou semi-cheia e uma chuva torrencial de pipocas (hihihihihi) mas, isto é outro tema, outra mensagem, fica para uma próxima inspiração para a escrita...ou talvez não!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mamma Mia!!! Muito bom, mesmo muito bom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-7646092265768429708?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7646092265768429708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7646092265768429708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7646092265768429708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7646092265768429708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/10/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma Mia!!!'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SPpKfpcB4WI/AAAAAAAAACI/H2HiCgcaiZo/s72-c/mamma_mia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5108412601894541744</id><published>2008-09-29T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T15:55:39.896-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ana Free'/><title type='text'>In My Place</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BNpW-q9RC_c&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" fs="1"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O que é mais importante para ti?&lt;br /&gt;A história por trás da música ou a própria música em si?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5108412601894541744?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5108412601894541744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5108412601894541744' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5108412601894541744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5108412601894541744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/in-my-place.html' title='In My Place'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-5217226958865750921</id><published>2008-09-26T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T15:49:51.085-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pedro Abrunhosa'/><title type='text'>Pontes Entre Nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250465543881575506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SN1mmBB9TFI/AAAAAAAAABs/-mU703F49tc/s320/Pontes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu tenho o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens o chão,&lt;br /&gt;Tens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SN1mRsrJ1tI/AAAAAAAAABk/2s-uoFM9BBQ/s1600-h/Pontes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Entre a luz e a escuridão.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho a noite,&lt;br /&gt;E tu tens a dor,&lt;br /&gt;Tens o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Que por dentro sei de cor.&lt;br /&gt;E eu, e tu,&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos e sós,&lt;br /&gt;Amantes distantes,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca caiam as pontes entre nós.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho o medo,&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens a paz,&lt;br /&gt;Tens a loucura que a manhã ainda te traz.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho a terra,&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;Tens o desejo que bata em nós um coração.&lt;br /&gt;E eu, e tu,&lt;br /&gt;Perdidos e sós,&lt;br /&gt;Amantes distantes,&lt;br /&gt;Que nunca caiam as pontes entre nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-5217226958865750921?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/5217226958865750921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=5217226958865750921' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5217226958865750921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/5217226958865750921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/pontes-entre-ns.html' title='Pontes Entre Nós'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SN1mmBB9TFI/AAAAAAAAABs/-mU703F49tc/s72-c/Pontes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-1927477003009360736</id><published>2008-09-19T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T03:56:01.727-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Restaurante &quot;A Viúva&quot;'/><title type='text'>O que é que a 'gente' leva desta vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPoFrY8TwI/AAAAAAAAABA/gQ6ZqAaaA_E/s1600-h/Rest.ViÃºva5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247793175061090050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPoFrY8TwI/AAAAAAAAABA/gQ6ZqAaaA_E/s320/Rest.Vi%C3%BAva5.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Os antigos egípcios, acreditavam na vida após a morte e enterravam os seus faraós com todos os seus bens: ouro, joías e até mesmo as esposas eram depositados em grandes pirâmides. Assim quando voltassem para a nova vida, teriam uma vida próspera.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, será que o que realmente importa são os bens materiais?&lt;br /&gt;Ou será que o melhor a fazer é tentar viver esta vida, viver o presente com sinceridade, honestidade, fazer o bem ao próximo e tentarmos acima de tudo ser felizes?&lt;br /&gt;Lá diz o ditado: "O dinheiro não traz felicidade, mas que ajuda, ajuda."&lt;br /&gt;Verdade? Eu concordo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tudo o que é em excesso é demais....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O ideal é termos o suficiente. Mas, a medida do "suficiente" é diferente de pessoa para pessoa, o que para uns é suficiente, para outros pode ser pouco e para outros um exagero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O ser humano é muito complexo, maravilhoso... mas, complexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, de certeza que todos concordam comigo, que por vezes uma palavra "amiga" um sorriso simpático, um serão agradável e descontraido com os amigos, por vezes é o suficiente para nos sentirmos bem...e o mais importante de tudo: Felizes.&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/7449272145168950535-1927477003009360736?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/1927477003009360736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=1927477003009360736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1927477003009360736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/1927477003009360736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/o-que-que-gente-leva-desta-vida.html' title='O que é que a &apos;gente&apos; leva desta vida?'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPoFrY8TwI/AAAAAAAAABA/gQ6ZqAaaA_E/s72-c/Rest.Vi%C3%BAva5.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-7769817024565918981</id><published>2008-09-02T04:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T17:29:13.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nem tudo o que parece, é...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SL0oRAUZ5SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1lpU05nKRy8/s1600-h/Here_Comes_The_Flood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241389813937595682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="304" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SL0oRAUZ5SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1lpU05nKRy8/s320/Here_Comes_The_Flood.jpg" width="219" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Por vezes olhamos para "algo" que nos dá uma ideia que não corresponde de todo à realidade. Devemos observar atentamente os promenores, olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"olhos nos olhos".&lt;br /&gt;Pois, alguém disse: "Os olhos são o espelho da alma".&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/7449272145168950535-7769817024565918981?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/7769817024565918981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=7769817024565918981' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7769817024565918981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/7769817024565918981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/nem-tudo-o-que-parece.html' title='Nem tudo o que parece, é...'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SL0oRAUZ5SI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1lpU05nKRy8/s72-c/Here_Comes_The_Flood.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-2462904715399080040</id><published>2008-09-01T05:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T16:11:56.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet About Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wy_ko662xFQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/wy_ko662xFQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7449272145168950535-2462904715399080040?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2462904715399080040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/2462904715399080040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/09/sweet-about-me_01.html' title='Sweet About Me'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-6496016827130578956</id><published>2008-08-31T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T09:56:52.778-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Viver é a coisa mais rara do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A maioria das pessoas apenas existe."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;                            &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Oscar Wilde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/7449272145168950535-6496016827130578956?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/6496016827130578956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=6496016827130578956' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6496016827130578956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/6496016827130578956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/08/viver-coisa-mais-rara-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8959165006868868469</id><published>2008-08-30T14:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T15:07:59.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As Letras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tenho ouvido falar tanto de “blogs”...&lt;br /&gt;“é giro” – Dizem...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, para mim, andar p’ra aqui a escrever...não fazia lá muito o meu género. Partilhar ideias e sentimentos pessoais com pessoas que nós não conhecemos e nem sequer sabemos se vão ou não ter a decência de respeitar!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas, avancei... sem medos. O resultado? Esse não sei se vai ser bom ou não. Mas, uma coisa tenho eu certeza que vai ser... uma experiência.&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/7449272145168950535-8959165006868868469?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/feeds/8959165006868868469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7449272145168950535&amp;postID=8959165006868868469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8959165006868868469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8959165006868868469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/08/as-letras.html' title='As Letras'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7449272145168950535.post-8404382854999153565</id><published>2008-08-30T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T14:51:05.124-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Ideia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A ideia surgiu assim de repente... e foi logo concretizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois dei por mim, em casa, aparentemente sem nada para fazer, logo eu, sempre ocupada, a correr para todo o lado. Os dias para mim tinham sempre 28 horas e agora parece que as 24 horas que o dia realmente tem demoram taaaaaanto a passar.&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/7449272145168950535-8404382854999153565?l=arteseletras08.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8404382854999153565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7449272145168950535/posts/default/8404382854999153565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://arteseletras08.blogspot.com/2008/08/ideia.html' title='A Ideia'/><author><name>Artes e Letras</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SxgVVaSvUTE/SNPv4XllgMI/AAAAAAAAABM/vxJlYINPxag/S220/aries.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
