<?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-8840029383237085648</id><updated>2011-04-21T13:20:32.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do outro lado do tecto</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>31</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-6048734463836690633</id><published>2009-03-27T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-01T15:55:56.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A drop in the ocean</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="525" width="660"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LCBkkSdjEo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3LCBkkSdjEo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="660" height="525"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Ron Pope - A Drop In The Ocean &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A change in the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was praying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Might end up together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's like wishing for rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As I stand in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I'm holding you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Closer than most'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I don't wanna &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Waste the weekend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;If you don't love me Pretend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A few more hours&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Then it's time to go&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As my train rolls down &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The East coastI wonder how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You'll keep warm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's too late to cry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Too broken to move on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Still I can't let you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most nights I hardly sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't take &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What you don't need from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A change in the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was praying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Might end up together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's like wishing for rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As I stand in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I'm holding you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Closer than most'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Misplaced trust &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;And old friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Never counting regrets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;By the grace of God &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I do not rest all &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;New England &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As the leaves change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The last excuse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That I'll claim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was a boy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Who loved a woman &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Like a little girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Still I can't let you be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Most nights I hardly sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't take what you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Don't need from me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A change in the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was praying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Might end up together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's like wishing for rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As I stand in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I'm holding you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Closer than most'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause you are my ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heaven doesn't seem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Far away anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heaven doesn't seem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Far away anymore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Heaven doesn't seem far away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A drop in the ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A change in the weather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;I was praying &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;That you and me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Might end up together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It's like wishing for rain &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;As I stand in the desert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;But I'm holding you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Closer than most'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Cause you are my heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;You are my heaven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;A culpa é da apaixonada da minha irmã!!&lt;br /&gt;Sim! Ela bem pode negar mas com 14 anos é dificil disfarçar uma paixoneta!&lt;br /&gt;Mostra-me destas coisas e dp deixa-me melosa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia tive uma hora fantástica! Deves tar a pensar "uma hora fantástica? Se fosse uma tarde ou um dia...mas uma hora?!"&lt;br /&gt;SIM!! Uma hora ( e meia) que fez a diferença para todo o dia!!&lt;br /&gt;Um café que soube a tudo menos a café!&lt;br /&gt;Soube a saudade, amizade, compreensão, cumplicidade...milhentas palavras que não chegam para descrever!! Foi bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim! Bom resto de semana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-6048734463836690633?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6048734463836690633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=6048734463836690633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6048734463836690633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6048734463836690633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2009/03/drop-in-ocean.html' title='A drop in 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pois é...Estou finalmente casada!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calma! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N foi um casamento excessivo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi uma coisinha simples!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aconteceu no dia 20 e teve direito a festa nos dias 21 e 22!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parece um casamento indiano ou cigano que dura 3 dias! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas há que compreender!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Afinal de contas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só se casam os anos uma vez na vida!! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20 anos, dia 20...a idade já pesa! =)&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/8840029383237085648-3613316869111791646?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3613316869111791646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=3613316869111791646' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3613316869111791646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3613316869111791646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2009/02/casada.html' title='Casada!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SaHby50f2JI/AAAAAAAAAEI/1zHzF3okYXE/s72-c/HPIM1290.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-4031550209522234283</id><published>2009-01-11T14:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:19:56.189-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SWpvIvycG9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/4r5NN-15-f8/s1600-h/fernpessoa1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290162908357729234" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SWpvIvycG9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/4r5NN-15-f8/s320/fernpessoa1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;«Um dia a maioria de nós irá separar-se.&lt;br /&gt;Sentiremos saudades de todas as conversas jogadas fora, das descobertas que fizemos, dos sonhos que tivemos, dos tantos risos e momentos que partilhámos.&lt;br /&gt;Saudades até dos momentos de lágrimas, da angústia, das vésperas dos finais de semana, dos finais de ano, enfim...do companheirismo vivido.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre pensei que as amizades continuassem para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje não tenho mais tanta certeza disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve cada um vai para seu lado, seja pelo destino ou por algum desentendimento, segue a sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez continuemos a nos encontrar, quem sabe...nas cartas que trocaremos.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos falar ao telefone e dizer algumas tolices...&lt;br /&gt;Aí, os dias vão passar, meses...anos...até este contacto se tornar cada vez mais raro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamo-nos perder no tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia os nossos filhos verão as nossas fotografias e perguntarão:&lt;br /&gt;"Quem são aquelas pessoas?"&lt;br /&gt;Diremos ...que eram nossos amigos e...isso vai doer tanto!&lt;br /&gt;"Foram meus amigos, foi com eles que vivi tantos bons anos da minha vida!"&lt;br /&gt;A saudade vai apertar bem dentro do peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai dar vontade de ligar, ouvir aquelas vozes novamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o nosso grupo estiver incompleto...reunir-nos-emos para um último adeus de um amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, entre lágrima abraçar-nos-emos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então faremos promessas de nos encontrar mais vezes daquele dia em diante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, cada um vai para o seu lado para continuar a viver a sua vida, isolada do passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E perder-nos-emos no tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, fica aqui um pedido deste humilde amigo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; não deixes que a vida passe em branco, e que pequenas adversidades sejam a causa de grandes tempestades...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Eu poderia suportar, embora não sem dor, que tivessem morrido todos os "meus amores", mas enlouqueceria se morressem todos os meus amigos!»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;*Talvez Fernando Pessoa tenha razão e eu seja apenas uma sonhadora que acredita na amizade eterna...De qualquer das maneiras continuarei a amar os meus amigos como sempre o fiz, a rezar por eles e pela sua felicidade, a estar junto deles quando mais precisam de mim, a dizer-lhes tudo aquilo que devem ouvir e não somente o que seria de bom tom! Sei que é por tudo isso que gostam de mim e que preservam a nossa amizade. Não por partilharmos apenas sorrisos, mas por partilharmos dor,  lágrimas e feridas que só os amigos podem ajudar a sarar. =)&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/8840029383237085648-4031550209522234283?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4031550209522234283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=4031550209522234283' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4031550209522234283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4031550209522234283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2009/01/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SWpvIvycG9I/AAAAAAAAAD8/4r5NN-15-f8/s72-c/fernpessoa1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-1165854028485860334</id><published>2008-12-22T16:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-22T17:08:46.515-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SVA6AZwNi5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xPz5sA0DKMw/s1600-h/fondo-navidad-bugs-bunny.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282786141493103506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SVA6AZwNi5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xPz5sA0DKMw/s320/fondo-navidad-bugs-bunny.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom, sei que tenho andado um pouco desaparecida mas tudo tem um motivo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A verdade é que ando demasiado cansada para me sentar em frente de computador e conseguir escrever duas linhas seguidas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho a minha mana mais nova com pneumonia, entao passo a noite em alerta com medo que a febre suba, que fique com falta de ar, que se engasgue por causa tosse...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De manhã, levanto para lhe dar o antibiótico e o pequeno-almoço, fazemos as camas, arrumamos umas coisas em casa e são horas de almoço! Faço o almoço, ponho a mesa, comemos, tiro a mesa, arrumo a cozinha, sento-me um bocadinho a ver Tv e entretanto chega a mãe do trabalho. O que é que significa? Que são horas de despachar para ir trabalhar, tomar banho, vestir, pentear, arranjar a farda, lanchar, correr para o autocarro, chegar ao trabalho, beber café e bulir 4 horinhas! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passadas as 4 horas é tempo de correr para apanhar o metro, sair na alameda e trocar de linha, chegar a estação e quase que voar para casa para finalmnte jantar e poder descansar um bocadinho antes de passar mais uma noite em vigilia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muito cansativo mesmo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contudo e porque também tenho saudades de passar por aqui, vim desejar-vos um Feliz Natal e Ano Novo em grande!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinhos!!&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/8840029383237085648-1165854028485860334?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1165854028485860334/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=1165854028485860334' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1165854028485860334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1165854028485860334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal =)'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SVA6AZwNi5I/AAAAAAAAAD0/xPz5sA0DKMw/s72-c/fondo-navidad-bugs-bunny.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-1588815780412184808</id><published>2008-11-27T09:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T11:30:17.511-08:00</updated><title type='text'>frio do teu calor</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vento quente nos meus olhos frios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;raio de luz de um sol de inverno,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Metáforas e desafios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;desse teu olhar tão terno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Intenso sabor amargo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273420876074005490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SS70WNWFM_I/AAAAAAAAADs/ZPOHJ6DY-0c/s320/ist2_3985464-thermometers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;o das palavras que pronuncias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;pondo o coração ao largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;e dizendo frases frias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de um calor que cansa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;para quem corre e não alcança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oh! Fácil é dizer mentiras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;fazer promessas a sorrir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;neste mundo meu em que giras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;em que te sinto a desistir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;com olhar triste de quem perde &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;quando não tem nada a perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;simplesmente porque o medo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;é maior que o seu querer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Lendo-te a alma e o pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tentando invadir-te a mente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;olho apenas mais um momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;e vejo-te sorridente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;sorrindo de contentamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;mas com tristeza no olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de quem custa muito partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;mas que não pode ficar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Vento frio nos meus olhos quentes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;dia de inverno sem sol para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;enumeração de silêncios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;com significados sem fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;JM 27/11/08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/8840029383237085648-1588815780412184808?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1588815780412184808/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=1588815780412184808' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1588815780412184808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1588815780412184808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/11/frio-do-teu-calor.html' title='frio do teu calor'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SS70WNWFM_I/AAAAAAAAADs/ZPOHJ6DY-0c/s72-c/ist2_3985464-thermometers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-4485517673139336842</id><published>2008-09-23T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T16:22:07.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tão perto e tão longe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNl5_0VdNzI/AAAAAAAAADA/ajWZ4xhEsA4/s1600-h/1552177.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249360977964382002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNl5_0VdNzI/AAAAAAAAADA/ajWZ4xhEsA4/s320/1552177.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Por aqui fico&lt;br /&gt;No teu olhar perco a força&lt;br /&gt;Sem resistir e sem mudar&lt;br /&gt;Por aqui fico&lt;br /&gt;O tempo pára, mas logo foge,&lt;br /&gt;Estás tão perto e tão longe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me visses&lt;br /&gt;Um gesto não chega&lt;br /&gt;Não, não chega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me ves não me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;Não me ves não me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por aqui fico&lt;br /&gt;Na tristeza caminho só&lt;br /&gt;Sem pensar no que aprendi&lt;br /&gt;Por aqui fico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo pára mas logo foge&lt;br /&gt;Estás tão perto e tão longe&lt;br /&gt;Se me ouvisses um grito não chega&lt;br /&gt;Oh, não chega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me ves, nao me ouves&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;Não me ves, nao me ouves&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao me ves nao me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;nao me ves nao me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao me ves nao me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses&lt;br /&gt;nao me ves noa me ouves&lt;br /&gt;se ao menos sonhasses...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hands on approach&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tao perto e tão longe&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/8840029383237085648-4485517673139336842?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4485517673139336842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=4485517673139336842' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4485517673139336842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4485517673139336842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-perto-e-to-longe.html' title='Tão perto e tão longe'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNl5_0VdNzI/AAAAAAAAADA/ajWZ4xhEsA4/s72-c/1552177.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-7966827926329497117</id><published>2008-09-16T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T15:18:28.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNAwb2yEsdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7LRRa9QMCUY/s1600-h/1153544507.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246746821006766546" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNAwb2yEsdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7LRRa9QMCUY/s320/1153544507.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"NA MARGEM DO RIO PIEDRA... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu me sentei e chorei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Conta a lenda que tudo que cai nas águas deste rio - as folhas, os insetos, as penas das aves - se transforma nas pedras do seu leito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ah, quem dera eu pudesse arrancar o coração do meu peito e atira-lo na correnteza, e então não haveria mais dor, nem saudade, nem lembranças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ás margens do rio Piedra eu me sentei e chorei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;O frio do inverno fez com que eu sentisse as lágrimas em meu rosto, e elas se misturaram com as aguas geladas que correm diante de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Em algum lugar este rio se junta com outro, depois com outro, até que - distante dos meus olhos e do meu coração - todas estas águas se misturam com o mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que as minhas lágrimas corram assim para bem longe, para que meu amor nunca saiba que um dia chorei por ele. Que minhas lágrimas corram para bem longe, e então eu esquecerei do rio Piedra, do mosteiro, da igreja nos Pirineus, da bruma, dos caminhos que percorremos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu esquecerei as estradas, as montanhas, e os campos de meus sonhos - sonhos que eram meus, e que eu não conhecia.''&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/8840029383237085648-7966827926329497117?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7966827926329497117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=7966827926329497117' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7966827926329497117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7966827926329497117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/09/paulo-coelho.html' title='Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SNAwb2yEsdI/AAAAAAAAAC4/7LRRa9QMCUY/s72-c/1153544507.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-5677111116536315054</id><published>2008-09-11T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T08:56:55.048-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven sent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMk_lVBfp4I/AAAAAAAAACw/AdooIJSy7is/s1600-h/paint-your-love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244793151580776322" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMk_lVBfp4I/AAAAAAAAACw/AdooIJSy7is/s320/paint-your-love.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sent from heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sent from heaven. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now you can wait your whole life wondering &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When it's gonna come or where it's been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You may have got your heart broken &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A few times in the past &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Never last as strong as it used to, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You don't feel as good as it used to (before) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And all the things you used to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Things you used to do, went right out the door &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ooo no more, &lt;strong&gt;will you be the one &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;That's what you tell everyone around you&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But you know they've heard it all before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What more can you say &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When love won't let you, walk away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you can't help who you love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And you find yourself giving it away &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you think you're in love ooo cuz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;[ Chorus: ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Now you can wait your whole life tryna change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What the fear from what it's been &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;You may have put your whole life into a man &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Loving what you thought it could've been. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;no and that's when you change &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and you don't feel as good as you used to (before) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And everything you used to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everything you used to do went right out the door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ooo no more, will you be the one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;That's what you tell everyone around you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;But you know they've heard it all before &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;What more can you say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When love won't let you, walk away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And it can't help who it loves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;And you find yourself giving it away &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;When you think you're in love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;[ Chorus: ] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Everybody say &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one you love &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one you trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one you need &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;[ Chorus: ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Heaven Sent &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Keyshia Cole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Enfim...pouco ou nada mais a dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Se existir &lt;strong&gt;guerra&lt;/strong&gt; k seja de almofadas,se existir fome k seja de &lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt;,se for para eskentar k seja o &lt;strong&gt;sol&lt;/strong&gt;,se for para enganar k seja o &lt;strong&gt;estomago&lt;/strong&gt;, se for pa xorar k seja de &lt;strong&gt;alegria&lt;/strong&gt;, se for pa roubar k seja um &lt;strong&gt;beijo&lt;/strong&gt;, se for pa perder k seja o &lt;strong&gt;medo&lt;/strong&gt;, se for pa kair k seja na &lt;strong&gt;gandaia&lt;/strong&gt;, se for pa ser &lt;strong&gt;feliz&lt;/strong&gt; k seja o tempo todo! Amigos nunca se perdem, apenas trilham caminhos diferentes mas permanecem sempre no coração... " -&gt; Obrigada querido =)&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/8840029383237085648-5677111116536315054?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5677111116536315054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=5677111116536315054' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5677111116536315054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5677111116536315054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/09/heaven-sent.html' title='Heaven sent'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMk_lVBfp4I/AAAAAAAAACw/AdooIJSy7is/s72-c/paint-your-love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-1736003751578302664</id><published>2008-09-09T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:21:16.419-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A novela da vida real...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMcEcFKYOZI/AAAAAAAAACo/Mgq0ShpafjM/s1600-h/embrulho-de-presente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244165171564788114" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMcEcFKYOZI/AAAAAAAAACo/Mgq0ShpafjM/s320/embrulho-de-presente.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Às vezes acho q n acreditam em metade do q eu digo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parece que pensam q eu estou a mentir ou a exagerar,só pq a minha vida é uma autêntica novela!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sim! E das mexicanas!! Nem vale a pena contar, sn qd acabasse de escrever o 1º capitulo já tinhas mais 3 ou 4 pa escrever!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É a cómedia da minha vida, o drama de uma amiga, a comedia dramática de outra...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;N é q me queixe...eu até gosto de me manter actualizada! Mas será q custa muito sermos felizes?! Apre!! Os gajos são incompreensiveis! Ainda falam de nós! Q piadola... Hoje querem uma coisa, amanhã querem outra...Iludem-nos, criam esperanças, sussurram promessas aos nossos ouvidos e dp...puff!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qlq dia viro lésbica!! Ao menos mudam os problemas! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Engane-se quem pensa q foi uma reacção xenofobica! Tenho amigas e amigos Gays e gosto mt deles! =D )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PS: Mana! As nossas vidas são embrulhos sem direito a laçarote!! but we are big!! xD Love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PPS: Nicky voltast! saudades! =)&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/8840029383237085648-1736003751578302664?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1736003751578302664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=1736003751578302664' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1736003751578302664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1736003751578302664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/09/novela-da-vida-real.html' title='A novela da vida real...'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SMcEcFKYOZI/AAAAAAAAACo/Mgq0ShpafjM/s72-c/embrulho-de-presente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-534410598156617953</id><published>2008-08-26T17:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:39:29.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>de volta...de lado nenhum!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SLShvMp1ycI/AAAAAAAAACg/NagwFz4nxNM/s1600-h/%25C2%25ABDe%2Bvolta%2B%25C3%25A1%2Bcidade%25C2%25BB%2B30cmx30cm%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238990098761370050" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SLShvMp1ycI/AAAAAAAAACg/NagwFz4nxNM/s320/%25C2%25ABDe%2Bvolta%2B%25C3%25A1%2Bcidade%25C2%25BB%2B30cmx30cm%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pois é...voltei! De onde? De lado nenhum...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sabem como é...tda a gente de férias, papás e manas em casa, trabalho, primas, vizinhas, etc etc etc...e tempo &lt;strong&gt;ZERO&lt;/strong&gt;! Ok, o tempo é capaz de ser algum mas é aproveitado para dormir, ver séries e falar ao telefone c as amigas durante muuuuuuuiiiito tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas n se preocupem que manteve-se tudo na mesma! n há uma unica novidade! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;ahhh mentira! ha sim senhora! &lt;strong&gt;Cortei o cabelooo...&lt;/strong&gt;mas que diferença faz? nc me viram mesmo! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;N sei se já repararam mas os niveis de loucura hoje estao um bocadinho a cima do normal...deve ser por tda a gente me pgtar: "&lt;em&gt;o q é q tens?tas bem?pareces estranha...!&lt;/em&gt;" e apesar de dizer "&lt;em&gt;estou optima&lt;/em&gt;!" ngm acreditar...coitados...são descrentes nas minhas palavras...Mas se estivesse mal tb n seria de admirar...apartir do momento e que "akela pessoa" diz que te vai começar a chamar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mana&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;só te apetece bater c a cabeça nas paredes...mas pronto...já tava mentalizada mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ai vidinha de treta...vai-se po alentejo um fim-de-semana e encontram-se amigos que ja n se vêem ha um ano e q por acaso moram no bairro ao lado...n acho normal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;acho que hoje um Xanax me faria bem...dormir seria uma boa ideia...enfim...acho que é isso que vou fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;tenham uma boa noite e uma boa semana que eu nem folguinha vou ter...=(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Beijosss&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/8840029383237085648-534410598156617953?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/534410598156617953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=534410598156617953' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/534410598156617953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/534410598156617953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/08/de-voltade-lado-nenhum.html' title='de volta...de lado nenhum!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SLShvMp1ycI/AAAAAAAAACg/NagwFz4nxNM/s72-c/%25C2%25ABDe%2Bvolta%2B%25C3%25A1%2Bcidade%25C2%25BB%2B30cmx30cm%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-3537959675564258088</id><published>2008-07-24T05:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:29.254-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"O teu bem faz me tão mal..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SIkTEDoaUUI/AAAAAAAAACY/v2_jRdawomw/s1600-h/imagem04fb7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226729802955379010" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SIkTEDoaUUI/AAAAAAAAACY/v2_jRdawomw/s320/imagem04fb7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tão bom ter vontade de ir trabalhar! De estar com pessoas de quem gostamos e que nos fazem sentir bem! Mas por outro lado...faz mal sabermos do "bem" de outros... Isto pode ser muito mal interpretado, eu sei, mas não é no mau sentido da frase!Se é que existem dois sentidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes quando há uma pessoa especial, que tu adoras, que diz que te adora, que está constantemente a picar-te e a mandar bocas, a dizer que "faz e acontece"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De certa forma, tudo isso mexe contigo...mas a dada altura essa pessoa diz qlq coisa como "hoje vou ao cinema com a minha namorada!", e cai tudo aos teus pés... Mesmo sabendo que já existia, nunca queres ouvir uma frase assim...! O bem aparente dessa pessoa faz-te tão mal...faz com que toda a tua boa disposição desapareça, e no entanto, tens que manter o sorriso e seguir com o que estavas a fazer...porque a culpa é tua! Tu é que és a parva por cair nas brincadeiras e te deixares enfeitiçar por um sorriso tolo e meia duzia de disparates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas quando no dia seguinte perguntas como foi o filme e te respondem: "a sala era só nossa! 5 gajos feitos putos! eu e os meus amigos c a sala só pa nós...n tens noção!" Como reages? Qual a primeira pgta na tua cabeça?! eu digo-te qual foi a primeira coisa que me ocorreu! "será que estás a mentir, ou q ontem dissest aquilo só para me provocar?" seja o que for, fez voltar o sorriso! nem que seja por pouco tempo... =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/8840029383237085648-3537959675564258088?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3537959675564258088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=3537959675564258088' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3537959675564258088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3537959675564258088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-teu-bem-faz-me-to-mal.html' title='&quot;O teu bem faz me tão mal...&quot;'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SIkTEDoaUUI/AAAAAAAAACY/v2_jRdawomw/s72-c/imagem04fb7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-5903699072832245035</id><published>2008-07-18T13:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T14:04:58.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias escolares e mt trabalhinho! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq1j-Dq11WQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jq1j-Dq11WQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Dizem que é mau, que faz e acontece&lt;br /&gt;arma confusão e o diabo a sete&lt;br /&gt;agarrem-me que eu vou-me a ele&lt;br /&gt;não sei o que lhe faço&lt;br /&gt;desgrenho os cabelos&lt;br /&gt;esborrato os lábios&lt;br /&gt;se não me seguram&lt;br /&gt;dou-lhe forte e feio&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos na boca&lt;br /&gt;arrepios no peito&lt;br /&gt;e pagas as favas&lt;br /&gt;eu digo: - enfim,&lt;br /&gt;ó meu rapazinho&lt;br /&gt;és fraco para mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De peito feito ele ginga o passo&lt;br /&gt;arregaça as mangas e escarra pró lado&lt;br /&gt;anda lá, ó cobardolas&lt;br /&gt;vem cá mano a mano&lt;br /&gt;eu faço e aconteço&lt;br /&gt;eu posso, eu mando&lt;br /&gt;se não me seguram&lt;br /&gt;dou-lhe forte e feio&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos na boca&lt;br /&gt;arrepios no peito&lt;br /&gt;e pagas as favas&lt;br /&gt;eu digo: enfim,&lt;br /&gt;ó meu rapazinho&lt;br /&gt;sou tão má para ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ó meu rapazinho, ai&lt;br /&gt;eu digo assim:&lt;br /&gt;"- Se não me seguram&lt;br /&gt;dou cabo de ti!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Deolinda&lt;br /&gt;Fado toninho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;-&gt; Simplesmnt  perfeito! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;aiii finalmnt de ferias (escolares) e com um ambiente de trabalho muito mais leve! Afinal de contas vale a pena dizer-mos o que pensamos! Resulta! Durante uns tempos parece que nem deviamos ter aberto a boca, mas depois melhora bastante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bem meus amores, aproveitem as férias, divirtam-se que eu vou tentar fazer o mesmo! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bjinho*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-5903699072832245035?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5903699072832245035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=5903699072832245035' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5903699072832245035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5903699072832245035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/07/frias-escolares-e-mt-trabalhinho.html' title='Férias escolares e mt trabalhinho! =)'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-8688935897136210651</id><published>2008-07-07T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:29.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Farta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHfurOhiZJI/AAAAAAAAACA/qHhaqeCp8uE/s1600-h/1133178560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221904719359927442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHfurOhiZJI/AAAAAAAAACA/qHhaqeCp8uE/s320/1133178560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sim, estou farta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Farta das pessoas, farta do mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;farta de q arranjem desculpas para aquilo que, no fundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;nada chegou a ser! Estou farta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quero poder respirar um ar puro sem hipocrisia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quero viver a verdade, sem a menor fantasia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chega de confusões, Estou farta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Estou farta de vítimas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;farta de mentiras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;farta de histórinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;e das bocas q atiras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Estou farta de injustiças,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;de pessoas mesquinhas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;que nas costas, espetam facas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;e na cara são queridinhas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Posso estar farta mas não vou ceder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;se querem que eu saia vão ter que mo dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;porque, por muito farta que esteja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;n vos darei esse prazer! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/8840029383237085648-8688935897136210651?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8688935897136210651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=8688935897136210651' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/8688935897136210651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/8688935897136210651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/07/farta.html' title='Farta!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHfurOhiZJI/AAAAAAAAACA/qHhaqeCp8uE/s72-c/1133178560.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-1451862452765127692</id><published>2008-07-05T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:29.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muahahah</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHABnTDDKWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zSD8Qucjtds/s1600-h/lagosta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219673742761994594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHABnTDDKWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zSD8Qucjtds/s320/lagosta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sou tão má...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;É verdade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Gosto que gostem de mim, mas sei que n posso agradar a todos. Sobretudo àqueles que não gostam da minha (excessiva) frontalidade! Eu, modéstia à parte, sou muito querida e simpática para quem gosto e quem merece, mas quando me pisam eu viro fera! Comigo não brincam! Pensam que dizem tudo o que querem, que magoam as pessoas, que abusam da autoridade só para mostrarem que a têm?! Ahahah não queriam mais nada! Somos todos iguais! E como se costuma dizer "quem diz o que não deve ouve o que não quer!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Já estou habituada a que digam que, quando quero, sei ser muito fria e práctica! Tem que ser assim! Não podemos deixar que abusem de nós! Se deixamos que nos pisem uma vez, estamos tramados po resto da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Enfim...foi só um desabafo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mudando de assunto, fui finalmente à praia!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E feita parva o que é que fiz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Deitei-me ao sol horas esquecidas! E, sendo branca como sou, mesmo com protector solar para crianças, estou que nem posso!! xD pareço uma lagosta! Nem posso tocar na barriga! Já sei que foi falta de cuidado, e que não tenho juizo, devia ter posto mais protector...mas pronto, isto agora passa depressa! =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Boas férias para quem as tem! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PS: Nicky, obrigada! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-1451862452765127692?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1451862452765127692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=1451862452765127692' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1451862452765127692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1451862452765127692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/07/muahahah.html' title='Muahahah'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SHABnTDDKWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zSD8Qucjtds/s72-c/lagosta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-145200356992627179</id><published>2008-06-27T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:29.786-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Buuuu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SGVwKoSwusI/AAAAAAAAABw/OTKLg7d-fKk/s1600-h/2015300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216699071295699650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SGVwKoSwusI/AAAAAAAAABw/OTKLg7d-fKk/s320/2015300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bem disposta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Alegre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Confusa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sorridente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cansada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Contente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Orgulhosa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Desgastada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;E mesmo assim ainda faltam palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As acções irreflectidas são sempre as verdadeiras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As palavras impensadas são sempre as sentidas no momento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sabes bem o q fazes, e queres fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sabes bem o q dizes, e queres dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sabes aquilo que pensas, mas não sabes se é isso que queres!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;A monotonia desgasta, a novidade alegra, mas a incerteza e o medo de arriscar não te deixam andar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sei bem o que esperas, mas não vou ser eu a dizer-to! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&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/8840029383237085648-145200356992627179?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/145200356992627179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=145200356992627179' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/145200356992627179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/145200356992627179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/06/buuuu.html' title='Buuuu'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SGVwKoSwusI/AAAAAAAAABw/OTKLg7d-fKk/s72-c/2015300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-652906603618965409</id><published>2008-06-04T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:29.938-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo em défice!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SEcJK2hJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAABo/okgMhL8JGRo/s1600-h/interior-clock-design-back-color-450.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208141576115182994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SEcJK2hJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAABo/okgMhL8JGRo/s320/interior-clock-design-back-color-450.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bahh...=X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Odeio não ter tempo para nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Odeio andar em stress!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que nervos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tudo tem um motivo!e o motivo pelo qual nc mais ca ter vindo foi ter começado a trabalhar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E sabem como é...estudar e trabalhar ao mesmo tempo n é facil! Com duas irmãs mais novas então é o delirio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Levantar cedo, ir para a escola, aulas, casa, arrumar as coisas, almoçar, ir ter c a mãe, ir buscar as pitas a escola, apanhar o autocarro, ir trabalhar, sair do trabalho, apanhar o metro, chegar a casa, jantar e cama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Cansaço total!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas pronto, muita coisa aconteceu entretanto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Faz bem conhecer pessoas novas! Mudar de ares! De mentalidades!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As aulas acabam já na sexta feira e depois vem aquela maravilha chamada exames!! Vai ser bonito! Há que ter esperança e acreditar que vai tudo correr bem! como diz um amigo: "não serve de nada partir derrotado para uma batalha!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Enfim...foi só para actualizar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;PS: Iruvienne, obrigada por me aturares todos os dias c a mesma lenga-lenga! Mas sabes cm é...é irresistivel! =P Amo'te minha bestzinha! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&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/8840029383237085648-652906603618965409?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/652906603618965409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=652906603618965409' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/652906603618965409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/652906603618965409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/06/tempo-em-dfice.html' title='Tempo em défice!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SEcJK2hJ3ZI/AAAAAAAAABo/okgMhL8JGRo/s72-c/interior-clock-design-back-color-450.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-3352522349319870729</id><published>2008-05-12T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:30.071-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem me dera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SCi54HrXlFI/AAAAAAAAABg/VKk6H6dlNFA/s1600-h/1937116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199610143583999058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SCi54HrXlFI/AAAAAAAAABg/VKk6H6dlNFA/s320/1937116.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ter de volta todo o ouro que entreguei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A quem conseguiu me convencer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que era prova de amizade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Se alguém levasse embora até o que eu não tinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Esquecer que acreditei que era por brincadeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que se cortava sempre um pano-de-chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De linho nobre e pura seda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Explicar o que ninguém consegue entender:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que o que aconteceu ainda está por vir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E o futuro não é mais como era antigamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Provar que quem tem mais do que precisa ter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quase sempre se convence que não tem o bastante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E fala demais, por não ter nada a dizer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que o mais simples fosse visto como o mais importante,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mas nos deram espelhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E vimos uma mundo doente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entender como um só Deus ao mesmo tempo é três&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E esse mesmo Deus foi morto por vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;É só maldade então, deixar um Deus tão triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu quis o perigo e até sangrei sozinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Entenda - assim pude trazer você de volta para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quando descobri que é sempre só você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que me entende do início ao fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E é só você que tem a cura do meu vício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De insistir nessa saudade que eu sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De tudo que eu ainda não vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acreditar por um instante em tudo que existe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E acreditar que o mundo é perfeito&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que todas as pessoas são felizes.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Fazer com que o mundo saiba que seu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Está em tudo e mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ninguém lhe diz ao menos obrigado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Como a mais bela tribo, dos mais belos índios,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não ser atacado por ser inocente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu quis o perigo e até sangrei sozinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Entenda - assim pude trazer você de volta para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quando descobri que é sempre só você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Que me entende do início ao fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;E é só você que tem a cura do meu vício&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De insistir nessa saudade que eu sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De tudo que eu ainda não vi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nos deram espelhos e vimos um mundo doente -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentei chorar e não consegui...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quem me dera ao menos uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The gift&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/8840029383237085648-3352522349319870729?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3352522349319870729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=3352522349319870729' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3352522349319870729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3352522349319870729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/05/quem-me-dera-ao-menos-uma-vez-ter-de.html' title='Quem me dera...'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SCi54HrXlFI/AAAAAAAAABg/VKk6H6dlNFA/s72-c/1937116.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-7155789981823492533</id><published>2008-05-05T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:30.319-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhor assim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SB98e5p-mhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vmx7oHRDqvk/s1600-h/1890311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197009365323651602" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SB98e5p-mhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vmx7oHRDqvk/s320/1890311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Pedes-me um sonho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;para juntar os pedaços &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;mas nem tudo o que parte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;se volta a colar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Balanço - Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passamos lado a lado, ombro a ombro, todos os dias...trocamos olhares em silêncio e nesses escassos segundos tudo o q vivemos nos passa pela cabeça...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tentamos n foi? Da primeira vez falhaste...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passado uns anos voltamos a falar. Insistias que deviamos tentar de novo,estive prestes a ceder, mas voltaste a falhar em menos de um mês, talvez por isso agora baixes a cabeça quando os olhares se tocam. No entanto, hoje voltaste a falar, dizes que não aguentas ver-me sem falar, que te custa estar "longe"...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não entendo a tua maneira de gostar das pessoas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Talvez te custe que eu não volte a ceder a todos os teus caprichos, mas acho que cheguei a um ponto de maturidade em que já consigo distinguir as algumas coisas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No dia em que o conseguires fazer, quem sabe se não nos poderemos sentar e ter uma longa conversa os dois? Por agora, ficas com o peso na consciência e pelas mensagens que envias mesmo quando estas sentado duas mesas a frente da minha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu? Eu fico-me pelo bem estar, pela estabilidade e pela alegria do dia a dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;De momento, é melhor assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-7155789981823492533?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7155789981823492533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=7155789981823492533' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7155789981823492533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7155789981823492533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/05/melhor-assim.html' title='Melhor assim'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SB98e5p-mhI/AAAAAAAAAA4/vmx7oHRDqvk/s72-c/1890311.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-2020800910069264670</id><published>2008-05-01T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:30.434-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A descoberto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SBonspp-mgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7hu76ISqK4w/s1600-h/es-vergonha_r.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195508768174938626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SBonspp-mgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7hu76ISqK4w/s320/es-vergonha_r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...E quando pensamos que nos mantemos em anonimato quase total, que apenas duas pessoas sabem da nossa "existência", que estamos completamente a salvo de olhares conhecidos...Aparece alguém, do nada, completamente inesperado e diz: "estiva a ver o teu Blog"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É quase como se descobrissem um segredo enooorme! Como se soubessem toda a nossa vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas depois caimos em nós e pensamos: "Que mal tem?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada pela visita Sr. Ricardo Mendes! lol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para a próxima pode comentar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijinho*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom resto de semana!&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/8840029383237085648-2020800910069264670?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2020800910069264670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=2020800910069264670' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2020800910069264670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2020800910069264670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/05/descoberto.html' title='A descoberto!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SBonspp-mgI/AAAAAAAAAAw/7hu76ISqK4w/s72-c/es-vergonha_r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-7771475944096626845</id><published>2008-04-28T14:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T14:56:01.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa semaninha!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it's her hair and her eyes today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that just simply take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and the feeling that i'm falling further in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;makes me shiver but in a good way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the times i have sat and stared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as she thoughtfully thumbs through her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she purses her lips, bats her eyes and she plays,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz i love her with all that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and my voice shakes along with my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz she’s all that I see and she’s all that I need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm out of my league once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it's a masterful melody when she calls out my name to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as the world spins around her she laughs, rolls her eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i feel like i'm falling but it's no surprise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz i love her with all that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and my voice shakes along with my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cause it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i'd rather be here than on land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yes she's all that i see and she's all that i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm out of my league once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it's her hair and her eyes today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;that just simply take me away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and the feeling that i'm falling further in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;makes me shiver but in a good way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;all the times i have sat and stared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;as she thoughtfully thumbs through her hair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and she purses her lips, bats her eyes and she plays,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;with me sitting there slack-jawed and nothing to say&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;coz i love her with all that i am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and my voice shakes along with my hands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cause it's frightening to be swimming in this strange sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but i'd rather be here than on land&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;yes she's all that i see and she's all that i need&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;and i'm out of my league once again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Stephen Speaks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Out of my league&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    A semana que passou pode n ter sido das melhores mas há sempre bons momentos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Esta semana vai ser fantástica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Ontem concerto com a minha mana do coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Hoje café e bombocado c a minha catia francisca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Amanha ed. fisica e resto da semana livre!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Sexta Rali pelas universidades para promover os Publidevoradores! já agora, visitem o site:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.iscteers.pt.vu/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;www.Iscteers.pt.vu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; e peçam o vosso convite! Vai ser um Festão no Iscte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;   Tenham uma boa semana, que eu vou ver se estudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;    Beijinho*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PS: essa musica está linda...se puderem oiçam-na! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-7771475944096626845?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7771475944096626845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=7771475944096626845' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7771475944096626845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7771475944096626845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/boa-semaninha.html' title='Boa semaninha!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-5917365008637713128</id><published>2008-04-21T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:30.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desilusão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SAyev3Lxu4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/b5vuicxeFDg/s1600-h/po.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191699015555726210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SAyev3Lxu4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/b5vuicxeFDg/s320/po.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Nunca foste um sapo...Podias não ser o estereótipo de rapaz mas para mim sempre foste lindo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Eras gordinho, usavas óculos e aparelho mas para mim eras tudo aquilo que eu desejava ter! Eras querido, simpático, amigável, estavas sempre pronto para ajudar, pedias ajuda quando não estavas bem, apesar de nunca termos passado da amizade (coisa que hoje dou graças a Deus por ter acontecido) foi contigo que passei os momentos mais felizes e mais intensos da minha vida... Bastou uma semana contigo, 24h por dia, para ficar a conhecer o teu melhor e o pior, e, mesmo assim, continuar a dizer que eras o amor da minha vida...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Com o tempo mudaste, seria algo normal e adivinhável, tornaste-te num principe, emagreceste, cortaste o cabelo, substituiste os óculos por lentes de contacto, o aparelho foi-se e com ele foste tu também...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Tudo o que de bom via em ti mudou drásticamente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Afastaste-te e mudaste de amigos...começaste a cometer erros diários que tenho medo que continuem...esqueceste-te de que os teus amigos não são só aqueles que te dizem o que gostas de ouvir, nem aqueles que te dão uma passa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Quando te dizia que tinha saudades dizias que também tinhas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    sempre que falava em visitar-te dizias que ias ficar à espera...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Hoje...por incrível que pareça...magoaste-me mais do que em todas aquelas alturas em que eu te dizia que te amava e tu me tratavas mal para te esquecer...Sabes, isso nunca resultou...mas hoje foste horrivel! Depois de quase um ano sem te ver quase chorei ao saber que ias estar ali! Que te ia ver! E quando chegaste, aquele cheiro inconfundivel vinha contigo, se fechar os olhos consigo senti-lo como sempre o consegui fazer...A magia de um odor associado a ti devasta-me...mas o que me fizeste doeu...Ignoraste-me como se eu fosse uma estranha! Não me olhaste nos olhos! Fingiste que eu não estava ali! Falaste forçadamente e como se fosse quase um castigo! Olhaste para mim como quem pensa: "o que é que estás aqui a fazer!?" ! Não eras tu! Não eras! Não foi a ti que sempre amei! Não foi a ti que te disse tudo o que me magoava nas tuas atitudes! Não foi a ti que fiz chorar! Não foi a ti que apoiei quando estavas em baixo! Não foi contigo que vi aquele põr-do-sol inesquecível! Não foi contigo!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Estás diferente, não és tu...Mudaste e não foi para melhor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Ambos sabemos que vais ficar comigo para sempre, coisa que já acontece há quase 5 anos, mas a partir de agora quem se afasta sou eu!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;    Talvez um dia nos voltemos a encontrar...por agora fica o teu cheiro, e a recordação de tudo o que foste para mim...&lt;/strong&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/8840029383237085648-5917365008637713128?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/5917365008637713128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=5917365008637713128' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5917365008637713128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/5917365008637713128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/desiluso.html' title='Desilusão...'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/SAyev3Lxu4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/b5vuicxeFDg/s72-c/po.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-3170354610767782521</id><published>2008-04-15T15:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-15T15:45:24.063-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Gift</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Elisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I know there were days that I left you when you needed me most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;So please forgive me for the times that I made you cry. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Life sent to me signs to know how simple things matter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;And if I didn't realize I'll do my best so I won't fail anymore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This must be a modern love, I love you till the day that I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Must be a modern love, I love you till the day that I die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;This must be a modern love, I love you till the day that Idie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Must be a modern love, I love you till the day that I die&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Comentário da vocalista (sónia) ao acabar a musica:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Já agora, Elisa é a minha mãe!=)"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Uma querida...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Bem, já passou quase uma semana mas, não podia deixar de dizer que o concerto foi sensacional!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Só o facto de estarem acompanhados pela Orquestra Metropolitana de Lisboa, já fez subir 10 valores a actuação dos The Gift.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quanto à companhia...não podia ser melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Foi uma noite, sem dúvida alguma, fantástica!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: tentei postar o video da música mas n está a dar...se quiserem dar uma espreitadela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uf5-7DPuCs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7uf5-7DPuCs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-3170354610767782521?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3170354610767782521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=3170354610767782521' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3170354610767782521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3170354610767782521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/gift.html' title='The Gift'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-6971546872415262558</id><published>2008-04-08T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T14:59:06.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfeito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aiii...a próxima quinta-feira vai ser perfeitinha!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De manhã, o costume, fazer as camas e arrumar tudo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;À tarde, café com o João e buscar as pitas a escola...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;À Noite, 21:30h, Coliseu, eu e as minhas duas malucas a ver The Gift...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e melhor! o preço dos bilhetes foi inimaginável! 0.00€...sim, não me enganei! foram mesmo a custo zero! Ou melhor, custaram umas duas horinhas de sono mas valeu a pena!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;agora, das duas uma...ou sai uma quinta feira fantástica...ou sai tudo furado!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom resto de semana! =)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-6971546872415262558?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6971546872415262558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=6971546872415262558' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6971546872415262558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6971546872415262558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/perfeito.html' title='Perfeito!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-2474851011855318110</id><published>2008-04-06T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:30.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_kyJGgdxuI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GPT7jzYrFsQ/s1600-h/borboleta.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186231577840830178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_kyJGgdxuI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GPT7jzYrFsQ/s320/borboleta.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;"Hoje vou sonhar muito!"&lt;br /&gt;"Vais?"&lt;br /&gt;"Vou! eu tenho grandes sonhos!"&lt;br /&gt;"Quais os teus maiores sonhos?"&lt;br /&gt;"Amar quem mereça e me ame de também..."&lt;br /&gt;"Sim...e mais?"&lt;br /&gt;"Hmm...ser feliz! achas que posso?"&lt;br /&gt;"Se dá para seres feliz?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sim"&lt;br /&gt;"Depende..."&lt;br /&gt;"De quê?"&lt;br /&gt;"Do que entendes por felicidade..."&lt;br /&gt;"Bom, felicidade é...sei lá o que é! sei que quero ser feliz!"&lt;br /&gt;"Como é que sabes que queres ser uma coisa que n sabes o que é?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Toda a gente diz que quer ser feliz...também quero! se toda a gente quer é porque é bom!"&lt;br /&gt;"Então, mas deves ter uma ideia do que é ser feliz..."&lt;br /&gt;"Sim tenho!"&lt;br /&gt;"Explica!"&lt;br /&gt;"Ser feliz é estar bem na vida, fazer o que queremos, estarmos com quem gostamos, ter uma casa onde se possa dar festas para os amigos e ficar muito contente!"&lt;br /&gt;"Isso não é felicidade..."&lt;br /&gt;"Não?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Não...isso é alegria, satisfação e realização de alguns desejos..."&lt;br /&gt;"Pois...então o que é a felicidade?"&lt;br /&gt;"Felicidade é uma ilusão...é algo que não existe...é aquilo que todos querem mas que ninguém sabe o que é...é a palavra que alguém inventou para que tenhamos de nos esforçar mais em busca dela..."&lt;br /&gt;"Então por que é que temos que nos esforçar e lutar por ela?"&lt;br /&gt;"Porque andamos todos iludidos com a esperança de sermos os primeiros a descobri-la e a ficar com ela eternamente..."&lt;br /&gt;"Achas que devo continuar a lutar por ser feliz?!"&lt;br /&gt;"Claro que sim! Quem sabe se não serás a primeira pessoa a conseguir!"&lt;br /&gt;"Vou ser vais ver! E depois ensino-te como é! queres?"&lt;br /&gt;"Quero sim querida...Agora dorme...até amanhã"&lt;br /&gt;"Até amanhã"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando sabemos que é uma ilusão...continuamos iludidos...&lt;br /&gt;Nada a acrescentar =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-2474851011855318110?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2474851011855318110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=2474851011855318110' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2474851011855318110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2474851011855318110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_kyJGgdxuI/AAAAAAAAAAg/GPT7jzYrFsQ/s72-c/borboleta.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-8034599646662885197</id><published>2008-04-02T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-02T16:16:48.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dor na alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dia até estava a correr bem, apesar das dores musculares...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estava bem disposta...sorridente...sentia-me bem!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas como não há bem que sempre dure tinha que haver qualquer coisa pa me estragar o dia!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu esperava tudo...menos isto!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se custa quando um desconhecido ou simplesmente conhecido nos magoa, quando é um amigo então, doi demasiado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando directa ou indirectamente põem em causa a nossa pessoa ou a nossa confiança...É doloroso!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Podem pedir desculpa, até podemos aceitar, mas a magoa não passa assim tão facilmente...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há certas atitudes que por mais que tentemos compreender é impossível! São coisas estranhamente parvas...atitudes irreflectidas, talvez, mas que deixam marcas em qualquer amizade...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar de já ter desculpado, vai demorar um tempo a perdoar...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas isto passa de certeza...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-8034599646662885197?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/8034599646662885197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=8034599646662885197' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/8034599646662885197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/8034599646662885197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-dia-at-estava-correr-bem-apesar-das.html' title='Dor na alma'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-7129370637763101603</id><published>2008-04-01T14:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T10:54:36.251-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Subtil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_KrPWgdxtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/28THSHhILuk/s1600-h/ey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184394401284998866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_KrPWgdxtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/28THSHhILuk/s320/ey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toda a tua vida é um segredo,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Guardado no silêncio dos teus passos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Discreto, misterioso e subtil,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos gestos, nas palavras, no olhar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem pode assim esconder de ti a alma?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem pode recusar-te a confissão?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da tua boca bebo a imensa calma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que embala e adormece o coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vagueias pela casa a horas mortas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Num bailado de sombras, quase ausente, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teus olhos franquiando essas portas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que se abrem sobre a vida da gente.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem pode assim esconder de ti a alma?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quem pode recusar-te a confissão?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Da tua boca bebo a imensa calma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que embala e adormece o coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;susana félix - subtil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-7129370637763101603?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/7129370637763101603/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=7129370637763101603' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7129370637763101603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/7129370637763101603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/04/subtil.html' title='Subtil'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R_KrPWgdxtI/AAAAAAAAAAY/28THSHhILuk/s72-c/ey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-3427117787548051992</id><published>2008-03-29T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-29T11:34:57.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hphWqfd_K1o&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hphWqfd_K1o&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero rir!&lt;br /&gt;Estou bem disposta!!&lt;br /&gt;Anda-se p'ra lá e p'ra cá nas mãos do destino...de que serve estar em baixo?&lt;br /&gt;bahh aproveitem! Divirtam-se! Curtam a vida e riam muitttttoooo! Faz rugas mas sabe tão bem...! lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As aulas estão quase a recomeçar! Ate' já tenho saudades daquilo...(devo estar doente...)&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...enjoy life!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: O video está d+! só p'ra vermos o efeito q causamos em seres c excesso de testosterona! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-3427117787548051992?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/3427117787548051992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=3427117787548051992' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3427117787548051992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/3427117787548051992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/03/d.html' title='=D'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-6361377776184984148</id><published>2008-03-26T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-26T15:07:48.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Importância em excesso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Custa-me ver a importância que dás a coisas que nem devias ligar...&lt;br /&gt;De que te serve ficares naquele estado? De que adianta?!&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que nem te devia afectar! Estás bem c quem estás, estás bem onde estás, estás feliz c aquilo que fazes...é certo q todos temos altos e baixos, mas neste caso n é necessário...&lt;br /&gt;Ignora quem te quer afectar! despreza-os! Sê superior pq ambas sabemos q és capaz!&lt;br /&gt;Vais ceder a jogadas baixas de pessoas que nada de bom querem para ti?&lt;br /&gt;Nem pensar! É q nem te passe pela cabeça! No dia em q t atreveres a pensar nisso acho q quem te magoa (LITERALMENTE) sou eu!&lt;br /&gt;Não vale a pena teres medo...o q tiver de ser será!&lt;br /&gt;Mas qlq coisa já sabes onde estou e cm chega até mim...&lt;br /&gt;só mais um conselho:&lt;br /&gt;Aproveita todos os momentos...diverte-te...sê feliz e manda essa gente toda pa um sítio feio q eu n digo por educação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que mais?&lt;br /&gt;Amo'te pah! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-6361377776184984148?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/6361377776184984148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=6361377776184984148' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6361377776184984148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/6361377776184984148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/03/importncia-em-excesso.html' title='Importância em excesso...'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-2034800822472868186</id><published>2008-03-24T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-24T11:51:08.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vontade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ai q vontade de voltar ao passado,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de viver o já vivido,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de estar ao teu lado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e dizer algo sentido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aquela vontade de permanecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;infinitamente junto a ti,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de poder adormecer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e saber-te ao pé de mim...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos aqueles momentos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todas as emoções,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;todos os sentimentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mesmo as desilusões.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vontade de voltar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a tudo isso que transmites,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;àquele lugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;onde não havia limites.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Envolvencia física,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;emocional,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por vezes mítica*,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas nunca banal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vontade do teu cheiro,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;da tua maneira de ser,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vontade de entrar num beiro*1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e ver contigo o amanhecer...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Morro de saudades tuas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pareces nem te lembrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de todas as coisas boas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que devias recordar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dia estarei contigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;para te avivar a memória&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;de que apesar de meu amigo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;temos inacabada a história!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nem sabes a falta que me fazes TMFT...Vontade de ti!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Mítica-fantástica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*1 Beiro-espécie de canoa de Timor cavada em tronco de árvore.&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/8840029383237085648-2034800822472868186?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/2034800822472868186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=2034800822472868186' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2034800822472868186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/2034800822472868186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/03/vontade.html' title='Vontade!'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-1489156347372322757</id><published>2008-03-20T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-20T12:18:12.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo dia, melhor disposição</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Nada melhor do que acordar com o sol a espreitar-nos pela janela como que a dizer "bom dia!" e passados dez minutos cairmos em nós e pensarmos: "boa! Hoje tenho 4 miudas para aturar!" Positivo, não?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Mas podia ser pior...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Apesar do cansaço psicologico vale sempre a pena tomar conta delas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Agora jantarinho com os tios e depois um belo fim-de-semana sossegadinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Boa Páscoa! =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;PS: oh minha libelinha não vale a pena mudar tanto...olha, escolhe e deixa ficar! Beijo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-1489156347372322757?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/1489156347372322757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=1489156347372322757' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1489156347372322757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/1489156347372322757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/03/novo-dia-melhor-disposio.html' title='Novo dia, melhor disposição'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8840029383237085648.post-4264847901895463504</id><published>2008-03-19T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T07:49:10.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O primeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este não é, definitivamente, um bom dia para escrever o que quer que seja.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho os nervos e os sentimentos à flor da pele! E parece que quanto mais rabugentos saimos da cama, pior o dia nos corre. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Multiplicam-se os stresses, aumentam as desilusões (mesmo aquelas que sabiamos que mais cedo ou mais tarde iriam chegar, chegam a triplicar) e tudo aquilo que davamos como uma parte de nós desaparece...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais vale abandonar o barco a tempo, do que ficar e sentir todo o sofrimento que daí virá. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lamento que este primeiro post seja curto, rude e talvez antipático, mas hoje não é mesmo um bom dia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8840029383237085648-4264847901895463504?l=dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/feeds/4264847901895463504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8840029383237085648&amp;postID=4264847901895463504' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4264847901895463504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8840029383237085648/posts/default/4264847901895463504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dooutroladodotecto.blogspot.com/2008/03/o-primeiro.html' title='O primeiro'/><author><name>LadyBug</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17585830312064105071</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dYPmx1zkrmw/R-BVvFXdStI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0CDIsEzb7O8/S220/blacknwhite.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
