<?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-11673573</id><updated>2011-04-22T04:25:10.521+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos &amp; Companhia</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-4255346793081630777</id><published>2007-07-02T23:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:29.233Z</updated><title type='text'>Até...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RomAfaCA5OI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZMi2eYGVDgE/s1600-h/black-cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082734931516384482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RomAfaCA5OI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZMi2eYGVDgE/s320/black-cat.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...um dia, quando sentir que vale a pena continuar a dar vida a este cantinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obrigada a todos que passaram por cá e não ficaram indeferentes, mostrando a sua opinião através de comentários, e os quais não posso deixar de mencionar, &lt;a href="http://alienscorner.blogspot.com/"&gt;Alien David Sousa&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://palavrasarticuladas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lusófona&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://atordoadas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Art_of_Love&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://banheirense.blogspot.com/"&gt;joao figueiredo&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://outra-pagina.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tânia&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://turistar.blogspot.com/"&gt;O turista&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://oblogdaverdade.blogspot.com/"&gt;R&lt;/a&gt;., &lt;a href="http://falabixinho.blogspot.com/"&gt;IsaMar&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://boletimdevoto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joana A&lt;/a&gt;., &lt;a href="http://quicocas.blogspot.com/"&gt;Quicocas&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://alhosvedroscity.blogspot.com/"&gt;oliude&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://o-folhetim-da-diabolica.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diabólica&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://piquinhoazedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paty&lt;/a&gt;...e tantos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este blog nasceu a partir de uma pergunta que me colocaram: "Porque não crias o teu blog?", eu decidi aceitar o desafio e construi o Amigos &amp; Companhia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este cantinho cresceu comigo, por vezes de uma forma atrapalhada mas tentei sempre mostrar os meus estados de espiritos, sem que me incomodasse o facto de estar a partilhar com pessoas que não conheço pessoalmente mas que neste mundo são amigas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É estranho, não é?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que começou por ser apenas uma página onde colocava pequenas coisas triviais, raramente escritas por mim, passou a ser um cantinho muito especial onde, mesmo sem ter o dom necessário, escrevia o que na altura tinha algum significado para mim. É fácil estar em frente a um computador e desabafar, mesmo eu fosse que a única pessoa que entendesse o significado real daquilo que "postava".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este mundo tornou-se viciante, e muitas vezes mesmo sem ter tempo livre arranjava sempre uns minutos (que se prolongavam por um ou duas horas) para colocar alguma novidade ou simplesmente para visitar os outros blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tal como por mais de 2 anos senti que existia algum significado para que este blog existisse, agora sei que chegou a altura de colocar um ponto final.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não é definitivo, não sei se daqui a alguns dias/meses/anos voltarei a dar vida, dependerá de muitos factores, mas para mim apenas faz sentido continuar quando achamos que realmente vale a pena...a pausa prolongou-se por muito tempo e isso quis dizer alguma coisa, tal como tudo neste mundo chegou a altura de parar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para esta singela despedida não podia deixar de colocar uma imagem que mostra um dos amores da minha vida, os GATOS, já expus algumas vezes, mas nunca é demais reforça-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os gatos, para mim, são dos animais mais encantadores que existem, somente os que tem contacto é que conseguem perceber como se podem tornar os nossos melhores amigos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Até...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-4255346793081630777?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/4255346793081630777/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=4255346793081630777&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4255346793081630777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4255346793081630777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/07/at.html' title='Até...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RomAfaCA5OI/AAAAAAAAAHg/ZMi2eYGVDgE/s72-c/black-cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-787779221594499780</id><published>2007-07-02T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T23:40:10.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu em Zaragoza!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finalmente terminei o último post para este meu cantinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Parece que foi ontem que estava indecisa entre ir ou não, a pensar nas vantagens e desvantagens...foram tantas as hesitações até quando lá cheguei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje parece-me impossivel como pensei em não disfrutar desta oportunidade única na minha vida e quase todos os dias lembro-me de um lugar que visitei, uma situação engraçada que vivi ou das excelentes pessoas que conheci por lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Inicialmente este blog seria apenas para colocar os amigos mais chegados a par das novidades, mas depois optei por alargar o leque de visitantes e é por isso que coloco este post hoje neste blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://euemzaragoza.blogspot.com/"&gt;Eu em Zaragoza&lt;/a&gt;&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/11673573-787779221594499780?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/787779221594499780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=787779221594499780&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/787779221594499780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/787779221594499780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/07/eu-em-zaragoza.html' title='Eu em Zaragoza!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-4775492317328932340</id><published>2007-05-06T23:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:29.382Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma pausa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rj5ZpfddP8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NAejbgftNCo/s1600-h/pausa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061581600565575618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rj5ZpfddP8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NAejbgftNCo/s320/pausa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma pausa...oficial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A falta de tempo tornou-se uma constante por este lugar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não vale a pena lutar contra isso, os trabalhos estão sempre a espreitar e os exames estão à porta...mas o dia continua a ter apenas 24 horas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mesmo como se isto tudo não bastasse, há coisas que deixaram de fazer sentido, houve magia desfeita quero "renascer" para conseguir inovar e reencontrar-me neste mundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não será certamente um adeus definitivo, apenas mais uma pausa para pensar e voltar a 100% !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Até um dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-4775492317328932340?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/4775492317328932340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=4775492317328932340&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4775492317328932340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4775492317328932340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/05/uma-pausa.html' title='Uma pausa...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rj5ZpfddP8I/AAAAAAAAAHA/NAejbgftNCo/s72-c/pausa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-7620176434980661524</id><published>2007-04-15T20:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:29.536Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns, Amigos &amp; Companhia!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RiJ-KWEtrRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/00eNNZkvkHg/s1600-h/feliz_aniversario.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053740448052260114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RiJ-KWEtrRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/00eNNZkvkHg/s320/feliz_aniversario.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O &lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com"&gt;Amigos &amp; Companhia&lt;/a&gt; fez no passado dia 25 de Março 2 anos de existência neste enorme mundo da blogesfera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já passou por muitas transformações, vários templates, vários estilos de posts...depois destes 2 anos continua em constante transformação, por vezes mais lenta mas sempre em rumo de algo de novo e surpreendente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O primeiro post deste cantinho foi:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues manter a cabeça quando todas à tua volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Perdem a deles e te culpam por isso;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues confiar em ti mesmo quando todos à tua volta duvidam de ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Mas és tolerante para com as dúvidas deles;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues esperar sem desanimar com a demora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Ou, sendo caluniado não recorres à mentira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Ou, sendo odiado, não cedes ao ódio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E contudo não tens uma aparência demasiado bela, nem falas de forma sábia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se consegues sonhar - sem deixar que os sonhos te dominem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues pensar - sem fazer dos pensamentos o teu objectivo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues encontrar-te com o Triunfo e o Desastre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E tratas ambos os impostores da mesma forma;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues suportar ouvir a verdade que falaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Ser distorcida por charlatães e usada para enganar os tolos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Ou ver as coisas por que arriscaste a vida serem destruídas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E vergas-te e reconstróis tudo de novo com ferramentas partidas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se consegues fazer um monte com todos os teus êxitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E o arriscas de uma só vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E perdes, e começas outra vez do principio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Sem nunca lamentares a tua perda;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues controlar o teu coração, a tua força e o teu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E cumpres a tua parte mesmo depois de os outros já terem desistido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E dessa forma resistes quando não há mais nada em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Excepto a Vontade que te diz - Continua!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Se consegues falar com multidões sem perderes a virtude,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Ou caminhar com reis - sem perder o senso comum;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se nem amigos nem inimigos te conseguem magoar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se todos confiam em ti, mas nenhum em demasia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Se consegues preencher o minuto inesquecível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Com sessenta segundos de caminhos percorridos -Tua é a Terra e tudo o que nela habita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;E - o que é mais importante - tu és um Homem, meu filho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de este já escrevi mais 276 posts, alguns que hoje não fazem sentido outros que ainda adoro lê-los. O mais engraçado é que nunca me lembrei do dia que o blog "faz anos" só algum tempo depois...que despistada!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Alguns dos melhores posts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2005/10/deixa-te-ficar-na-minha-casa.html"&gt;Deixa-te ficar na minha casa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2005/11/o-meu-abrigo.html"&gt;O meu abrigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/02/existe-um-mundo-que-como-nos-sonhos-de.html"&gt;Existe um mundo...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/motivos-para-ir-s-compras.html"&gt;Motivos para ir às compras&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/procuro.html"&gt;Procuro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/um-vicio-chamado-amor.html"&gt;Um vicio chamada amor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Obrigada por todos que têm passado por cá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-7620176434980661524?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/7620176434980661524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=7620176434980661524&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7620176434980661524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7620176434980661524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/04/parabns-amigos-companhia.html' title='Parabéns, Amigos &amp; Companhia!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RiJ-KWEtrRI/AAAAAAAAAGw/00eNNZkvkHg/s72-c/feliz_aniversario.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-6408728539095109986</id><published>2007-04-15T19:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:29.739Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma sexta-feira 13</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#999999;"&gt;13 de Abril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(A data que este post deveria de ter mas que não tem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5053732734290996482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RiJ3JWEtrQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MS7Xhh-Xo0E/s320/P4060098.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sexta-feira 13 com um gato preto em casa, para muitos seria sinal de um autêntico desastres, para mim uma pequena maravilha!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para assinalar a última sexta-feira 13 deixo-vos aqui alguns dos mitos que causam o "azar"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gatos pretos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passar por baixo de uma escada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Partir um espelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sentar numa mesa com mais doze pessoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sair da cama com o pé esquerdo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Abrir o chapeu de chuva dentro de casa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;etc&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É casa para dizer "Não acredito na existência de bruxas, mas que existem, existem!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-6408728539095109986?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/6408728539095109986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=6408728539095109986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/6408728539095109986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/6408728539095109986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/04/mais-uma-sexta-feira-13.html' title='Mais uma sexta-feira 13'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RiJ3JWEtrQI/AAAAAAAAAGo/MS7Xhh-Xo0E/s72-c/P4060098.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-8396548026682917409</id><published>2007-04-12T22:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:29.860Z</updated><title type='text'>Ainda da Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rh6lCGEtrPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0_S3nfp93IA/s1600-h/leveduras.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052657287364979954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rh6lCGEtrPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0_S3nfp93IA/s320/leveduras.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;«É a levedura do pão que permite, quando adicionada á massa, que esta cresça e depois seja levada ao forno e forme o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Pão" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%A3o"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.O pão cresce devido a todo um processo de transformaçao realizado pela levedura, que quando misturada com a massa, que contém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Açúcares" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/A%C3%A7%C3%BAcares"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;açúcares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, vai começar a se reproduzir e a realizar a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Glicólise" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glic%C3%B3lise"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;glicólise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, de sequida dá-se a transformaçao do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Ácido pirúvico" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%81cido_pir%C3%BAvico"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ácido pirúvico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (produto resultante da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Glicólise" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glic%C3%B3lise"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;glicólise&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;) em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Etanol" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Etanol"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;etanol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, tendo sido libertado, para que esta transformação ocorra, um gás, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Dióxido de carbono" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Di%C3%B3xido_de_carbono"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;dióxido de carbono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, é este gás que ao criar bolhas na massa vai provocar o aumento de volume da mesma.»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Retirado de "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Levedura"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Levedura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Este ano decidi aventurar-me na cozinha e decidi, fazer folares, sinceramente este ano não sei porquê mas quase que existam folares à venda, e claro porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;porque apetecia-me comer um folar realmente bom, caseiro, à moda do alentejo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dos ingredientes é o conhecido fermento de padeiro, que é levedura do pão, este é um ingrediente que eu estou pouco habituada a utilizar porque normalmente os bolos levam farinha já com fermento e eu adoro "provar" a massa (ainda crua) dos bolos. E fiz exactamente o mesmo nesse dia, só que o efeito secundário foi ligeiramente diferente...houve uma pequena reacção quimica no meu estomago, muito semelhante à que teria ao beber muitos litro de coca-cola, por isso fui investigar o que era "levedura", e nada melhor que recorrer ao tão famoso e quase falido Wikipedia! Descobri o que queria!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Menino e meninas quando as vossas mamâs fizerem folares NÃO comam a massa crua!!!Acreditem é muito melhor depois de cozida :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-8396548026682917409?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/8396548026682917409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=8396548026682917409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8396548026682917409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8396548026682917409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/04/ainda-da-pscoa.html' title='Ainda da Páscoa'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rh6lCGEtrPI/AAAAAAAAAGg/0_S3nfp93IA/s72-c/leveduras.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-4298422952527833283</id><published>2007-04-07T21:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:30.666Z</updated><title type='text'>Globos de ouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgQf2gG2-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oBjPK0IaVRE/s1600-h/humor_180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050805121488182242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgQf2gG2-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oBjPK0IaVRE/s320/humor_180.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pois é com a minha ausência quase que deixava passar em branco o grande evento: a Gala dos Globos de Ouro da SIC.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como (quase) todos os portugueses já conhecem todos os anos são nomeadas quatro personalidades ligadas a diversas áreas, bem o resto é mais do mesmo, convidados especiais, as tias do Jet-7, os discursos que ninguem tinha preparado mas todo o levam escrito, os fotografos, os vestidos, entre outras coisas do mesmo genero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apesar de todo este aparato com convidados brasileiros, com centenas de fotografos prontos a captar tudo o que acontecesse na passadeira vermelho, não conseguiu ser tão polémico quanto o tal concurso do melhor português.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano houve três novas categorias: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O melhor beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O melhor herói&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O melhor vilão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050810520262073410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgVaGgG3EI/AAAAAAAAAGY/sCarOeebZ_k/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Extremamente importantes para destacar quem é realmente bom no que faz, vejamos, o que seria da Fátima Lopes se não recebesse o Globo de Ouro de "melhor herói"?Como seria possivel continuar a fazer o seu programa matinal???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050809528124628002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgUgWgG3CI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wuy7RYxNqNs/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;E a Flor e o seu mais-que-tudo-que-morreu-no-último-episódio-da-primeira-série (uffa!) não seria bons actores senão tivessm pretagonizado o "melhor beijo", aliás eu até diria que seria motivo para não continuaram as gravações da Floribella!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Bem o melhor vilão, confesso que até concordo tento em atenção que foi atribuido pelo desempenho da actriz Mafalda Vilhena, na novela Floribella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No fim vem sempre o melhor, e por isso só agora é que vou falar do nosso querido e mais recente cantor pimba, descendente de cantor pimba, Mickael Carreira (que uma das apresentadores que estava na entrada fez questão de se referir a ele como Michael Carrera, talvez por soar a internacional, quiçá).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050809386390707218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgUYGgG3BI/AAAAAAAAAGA/ZT8tdkOj0Mo/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; O belo menino (sim porque com aquela ausência de pêlos e de barba ainda deve ser uma criança), já teve direito a um Globo!!!Bem foi como "melhor revelação" na categoria de música, o que não destoa totalmente mas PORQUÊ?????Não me conformo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050809029908421634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgUDWgG3AI/AAAAAAAAAF4/CHaxfpU4nMk/s320/8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sr. Herman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Não sou de todo uma grande fã deste grande senhor, mas considero que foi muito bem atribuido este globo, já estava mais do que na hora. Mesmo que possa já ter perdido parte da sua piada mas ele é realmente um grande humorista, revoluciou de certo modo o nosso país. E como a sua vincada personalidade tem sobrevivido muito tempo no mundo tão ingrato que é a Televisão. Sinceramente espero que sejam reais as palavras do grande Herman, que ainda esteja no meio da sua carreira. Good Luck :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-4298422952527833283?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/4298422952527833283/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=4298422952527833283&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4298422952527833283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4298422952527833283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/04/globos-de-ouro.html' title='Globos de ouro'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RhgQf2gG2-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/oBjPK0IaVRE/s72-c/humor_180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-380171566888214046</id><published>2007-04-07T12:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:30.957Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Páscoa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rhd8-2gG28I/AAAAAAAAAFY/pd-YwBJmi5Q/s1600-h/feliz_pascoa.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050642926343216066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rhd8-2gG28I/AAAAAAAAAFY/pd-YwBJmi5Q/s320/feliz_pascoa.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-380171566888214046?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/380171566888214046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=380171566888214046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/380171566888214046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/380171566888214046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/04/feliz-pscoa.html' title='Feliz Páscoa!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rhd8-2gG28I/AAAAAAAAAFY/pd-YwBJmi5Q/s72-c/feliz_pascoa.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-1387383787165177736</id><published>2007-03-26T23:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:31.281Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma</title><content type='html'>greve da nossa querida e estimada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5046372113641901026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RghQs1YQC-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/MwaWWeOPj4k/s320/logo_sof.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para facilitar a vida aos utentes decidiram marcar mais uma greve, desta vez são SÓ 6 DIAS e apenas nas horas MAIS IMPORTANTES!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que chegou a altura de serem os utentes a fazerem greve e enviarem as moscas como utentes alternativos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ridiculo????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta ideia é tão ridicula quanto os alternativos que disponibilizam em dias de greve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Revoltada??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Claro, e nem sou das pessoas mais prejudicadas, mas isto quase que me tira do sério....Haja paciencia!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;CANCELADA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;P.S.:Vai-se  lá saber o porque de cancelarem a greve as 6h (da manhã) do dia que ia começar a greve...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-1387383787165177736?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/1387383787165177736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=1387383787165177736&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1387383787165177736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1387383787165177736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/mais-uma.html' title='Mais uma'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RghQs1YQC-I/AAAAAAAAAFM/MwaWWeOPj4k/s72-c/logo_sof.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-6531917945322658920</id><published>2007-03-25T16:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:31.529Z</updated><title type='text'>Tenho uma dúvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgaYpFYQC9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HyRX24mPB4g/s1600-h/276364.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045888264101170130" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgaYpFYQC9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HyRX24mPB4g/s320/276364.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguém me sabe explicar qual é o motivo pelo qual os Simpsons só têm 4 dedos em cada mão????&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/11673573-6531917945322658920?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/6531917945322658920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=6531917945322658920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/6531917945322658920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/6531917945322658920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/tenho-uma-dvida.html' title='Tenho uma dúvida'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgaYpFYQC9I/AAAAAAAAAFE/HyRX24mPB4g/s72-c/276364.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-8874691054905977266</id><published>2007-03-20T22:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:31.676Z</updated><title type='text'>Você na TV!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBoi1YQC8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/JCrwi_BxSOE/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044146530308590530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBoi1YQC8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/JCrwi_BxSOE/s320/logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tvi.iol.pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.tvi.iol.pt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A boa programação que inunda a nossa televisão levou-me, enquanto aproveitar para ficar mais um pouco na cama, a fazer zapping. E deparei-me com algo um pouco estranho, no programa do nosso Mestre Manuel Luis Goucha e a sua Bela Cristina Ferreira, o Você na TV, estava a passar as imagens em directo do famoso (ou não) reality show "A Bela e o Mestre"  e os queridos apresentadores não sabem quem são os nomeados, nem o nome dos concorrentes!!Isto no minimo é RIDICULO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu sei, que este é mais um programa que ninguem vê mas que todos sabem o que se passa por lá, mas como é possivel que os apresentadores de um programa do proprio canal NÃO SAIBAM pelo menos quem está nomeado????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Supostamente não têm que preparar os programas??Ou não é importante saberem o que se passa nos outros programas da TVI??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-8874691054905977266?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/8874691054905977266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=8874691054905977266&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8874691054905977266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8874691054905977266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/voc-na-tv.html' title='Você na TV!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBoi1YQC8I/AAAAAAAAAE8/JCrwi_BxSOE/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-7492563608496964565</id><published>2007-03-20T22:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:31.918Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBmPFYQC7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/EZP-XAITLys/s1600-h/_41378202_cc9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044143991982918578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBmPFYQC7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/EZP-XAITLys/s320/_41378202_cc9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como foi possível não ter ido, hoje, à Avenida da Liberdade??&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/11673573-7492563608496964565?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/7492563608496964565/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=7492563608496964565&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7492563608496964565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7492563608496964565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/como-foi-possvel-no-ter-ido-hoje.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RgBmPFYQC7I/AAAAAAAAAE0/EZP-XAITLys/s72-c/_41378202_cc9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-2828494958745572412</id><published>2007-03-19T22:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:32.109Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia do Pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8Nh_4pSjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oBBXqp0abco/s1600-h/dia_do_pai.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043764985414109746" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8Nh_4pSjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oBBXqp0abco/s320/dia_do_pai.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feliz Dia do Pai!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Era impossivel deixar passar este dia sem deixar alguma coisa por aqui!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Apesar da pequena prenda, não me esqueci como é bom partilhar estes pequenos momentos com o pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;É apenas mais um dia mas que deve ser um pouco diferente, ele merece :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-2828494958745572412?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/2828494958745572412/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=2828494958745572412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/2828494958745572412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/2828494958745572412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/dia-do-pai.html' title='Dia do Pai'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8Nh_4pSjI/AAAAAAAAAEs/oBBXqp0abco/s72-c/dia_do_pai.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-7061300675639390054</id><published>2007-03-19T21:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:32.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Devia de ser proibido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8IFf4pSiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0GWaaccUiFY/s1600-h/gum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043758998229699106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8IFf4pSiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0GWaaccUiFY/s320/gum.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; As pessoas que não se sabem "mascar" uma pastilha elástica (ou lá como queiram chamar!) deviam de pagar multa!Sim, é verdade deviam de inventar uma lei, para evitar que as pessoas mascassem uma pastilha com a boca aberta, a fazer um barulho horrivel!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu sei que estou a ser picuinhas, mas depois de passar 15 minutos ao pé de alguém fez questão me mostrar inumeras vezes que a sua pastilha era AZUL!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tinha que desabafar...e pronto(s) já está!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.:Bem a parte das leis, multas foi um completo exagero&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/11673573-7061300675639390054?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/7061300675639390054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=7061300675639390054&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7061300675639390054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/7061300675639390054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/devia-de-ser-proibido.html' title='Devia de ser proibido'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf8IFf4pSiI/AAAAAAAAAEk/0GWaaccUiFY/s72-c/gum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-8485844000843231182</id><published>2007-03-18T22:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:32.442Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf2_qv4pSgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nQw2A5QV9J8/s1600-h/coracao2tf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5043397898854287874" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf2_qv4pSgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nQw2A5QV9J8/s320/coracao2tf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Porque as paixões são sempre efémeras???&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/11673573-8485844000843231182?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/8485844000843231182/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=8485844000843231182&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8485844000843231182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8485844000843231182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/porque-as-paixes-so-sempre-efmeras.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rf2_qv4pSgI/AAAAAAAAAEU/nQw2A5QV9J8/s72-c/coracao2tf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-4786574041310823434</id><published>2007-03-05T22:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-07T20:24:45.574Z</updated><title type='text'>De volta ao meu reino</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed name="rockyou" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer " src="http://apps.rockyou.com/funnotes-view.swf" width="220" height="220" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="lt" wmode="transparent" flashvars="nopanel=true&amp;imgpath=http%3A%2F%2Fimg112.rockyou.com%2Ftextpix%2F6%2F6358%2F6358627%2F6358627_b51f608d1173136776.jpg&amp;amp;glitterp=true&amp;roundp=false&amp;amp;sepiap=false&amp;theme=.swf&amp;amp;shadowp=false&amp;bevelp=false&amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;amp;width=220&amp;height=220&amp;amp;imageWidth=220&amp;instanceid=0&amp;amp;version=2&amp;&amp;amp;userid=8366592&amp;createDateString=Mar%2005%20%2707&amp;amp;username=patricia.ana"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já há uma semana que voltei definitivamente ao meu reino, a minha aventura em Zaragoza terminou...A ida para Espanha foi muito complicado, ao inicio não estava certa se seria uma boa opção para a minha vida, se me adaptaria, tinha receio do que iria encontrar.&lt;br /&gt;Recebi o apoio necessário para ficar por lá e para ter energia suficiente para ultrapassar todos os obstáculos que poderia aparecer durante os cinco meses da minha estadia. Apesar de algumas saudades, da falta que às vezes sentia das minhas coisas, e dos miminhos que só algumas pessoas sabem dar, hoje afirmo convictamente que foi a melhor opção que poderia ter escolhido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Foi uma experiência do caraças!!! &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi óptimo conviver com pessoas de nacionalidades diferentes, com hábitos completamente diferentes,partimos todos para a mesma aventura, e sinto-mos a necessidade de encontrarmos novos amigos, mesmo com tempo limitado, enfim, tornamo-nos uma "familia". É impossivel explicar o companheirismo que existia na nossa convivencia. As partidas foram particularmente dificeis...todos contribuiam de um modo especial e todos se tornaram pessoas especiais para mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Já sinto saudades...e de que maneira...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora com a chegada a Portugal tenho novos desafios (Senhores Desafios!!), para começar tenho que terminar a minha licenciatura (afinal só me falta uma cadeira) e o inicio do provavel mestrado em Economia, o que digamos que é de loucos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que já fiz mais neste semana do que normalmente faria num mês!!!! Por isso tenho deixado os meus blogs um pouco ao abandono (assim como as visitas aos outros blogs)...custa-me mas sinto que nos proximos tempos terei menos tempo para dedicar a este cantinho...mas não o vou abandonar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-4786574041310823434?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/4786574041310823434/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=4786574041310823434&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4786574041310823434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/4786574041310823434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/03/get-your-own.html' title='De volta ao meu reino'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-8433015717011703795</id><published>2007-02-08T22:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:32.641Z</updated><title type='text'>Sinto saudades..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rcuml9TGdDI/AAAAAAAAADc/xVcpowq0Hk0/s1600-h/abraco55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029296579929338930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rcuml9TGdDI/AAAAAAAAADc/xVcpowq0Hk0/s320/abraco55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...de um abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas não de um abraço qualquer...tenho vontade de abraçar alguém que tenha tanta vontade quanto eu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ñão um abraço só por abraçar, ou porque alguém sabe que eu quero abraça-la, ou porque fica bem naquela ocasião...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...quero simplesmente abraçar...&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/11673573-8433015717011703795?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/8433015717011703795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=8433015717011703795&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8433015717011703795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/8433015717011703795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/02/sinto-saudades.html' title='Sinto saudades..'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rcuml9TGdDI/AAAAAAAAADc/xVcpowq0Hk0/s72-c/abraco55.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-2694822657184493564</id><published>2007-02-08T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:32.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma pequena critica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcuwcNTGdFI/AAAAAAAAADw/_V85LO_0aVQ/s1600-h/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029307407541892178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcuwcNTGdFI/AAAAAAAAADw/_V85LO_0aVQ/s320/01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há poucos dias descobri o blog da &lt;a href="http://sol.sapo.pt/Blogs/margaridarebelopinto/"&gt;Margarida Rebelo Pinto&lt;/a&gt;, e como gosto de ler os seus livros (é verdade apesar que ser chamada "Literatura Light", gosto muito de ler os livros dela, dá para passar um bom bocado!), fui lá dar uma espreitadela, li alguns dos posts mais recentes, até dar com um pequeno erro. Claro que não foi um erro de português, mas sim de espanhol!! No post com o nome «Come e Cala», pode-se ler a seguinte frase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Há uma piada sobre sexo que me acompanha desde a adolescência, a qual nunca me canso de repetir como barómetro representativo dos diferentes comportamentos na sociedade ocidental. A saber: ‘O que diz uma americana depois de ter dormido com um homem? Let’s have a coke. E uma inglesa? By the way what’s your name? E a francesa, chéri, est-ce que tu m’achetes un cadeau? A espanhola desabafa, mañana me voy a confessar. E o que diz a mulher portuguesa? Agora vê lá se não vais contar aos teus amigos todos, está bem?’"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Pois é, eu agora com a mania que entendo alguma coisa de espanhol, chamou-me logo a atenção a palavra "confessar", porquê? Porque em espanhol nunca se utiliza dois ss seguidos numa palavra!!! O meu conselho é que os portugueses antes de escreverem algo em espanhol procurem como é a forma correcta, porque apesar de ser parecido nem sempre é igual. E isto não fica nada bem a uma escritora.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-2694822657184493564?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/2694822657184493564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=2694822657184493564&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/2694822657184493564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/2694822657184493564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/02/uma-pequena-critica.html' title='Uma pequena critica'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcuwcNTGdFI/AAAAAAAAADw/_V85LO_0aVQ/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-1685581720758958682</id><published>2007-02-05T17:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:33.009Z</updated><title type='text'>Quem inventou isto???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcdzX-4ypmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5RHEhRz_UdY/s1600-h/2757818ewas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028114364837832290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="223" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcdzX-4ypmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5RHEhRz_UdY/s320/2757818ewas.jpg" width="250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; «Amar é dar sem esperar nada de em troca»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;  Quem teve a infeliz ideia de achar que é possivel amar sem te nada em troca???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu sei que fica bem dizer isto, sabe bem ouvir alguém dizer-nos isto, mas na realidade este sentimento de dádiva sem troca esperada dura pouco tempo. É impossivel passar todo o tempo a uma entrega total sem certezas, sem algo em troca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amar é estar disponivel para partilhar, ajudar, ceder, entre tantas outras coisas, mas também esperar que a outra parte faça o mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-1685581720758958682?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/1685581720758958682/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=1685581720758958682&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1685581720758958682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1685581720758958682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/02/quem-inventou-isto.html' title='Quem inventou isto???'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcdzX-4ypmI/AAAAAAAAAC4/5RHEhRz_UdY/s72-c/2757818ewas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-5516903974687477745</id><published>2007-01-31T21:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:33.167Z</updated><title type='text'>O piquinho a azedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://piquinhoazedo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026307124204053986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcEHsu4ypeI/AAAAAAAAABY/G6rsutrlqn8/s320/pucca_lay1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O &lt;a href="http://piquinhoazedo.blogspot.com"&gt;Piquinho a Azedo&lt;/a&gt; é um blog que eu participo já há algume tempo! Somos um grupo de amigas que nos conhecemos na faculdade e que agora somos inseparaveis :)&lt;/div&gt;Mas como a vida de estudantes não bem a boa vida como apregoam, nem sempre temos tempo para actualizar o nosso blog, mas mesmo assim vale a pena passar por lá para ler algumas das nossas "parvidades" e participar em algumas "loucuras".&lt;br /&gt;Sempre pronto para mais alguma novidade o Piquinho tem as portas abertas que quem queria ir lá dar uma espreitadela, com a grantia que será bem recebido!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-5516903974687477745?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/5516903974687477745/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=5516903974687477745&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/5516903974687477745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/5516903974687477745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/01/o-piquinho-azedo.html' title='O piquinho a azedo'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/RcEHsu4ypeI/AAAAAAAAABY/G6rsutrlqn8/s72-c/pucca_lay1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-5443325227194127917</id><published>2007-01-25T23:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-09T21:41:33.299Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rbk-3-4ypWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1A2KD-F2IL4/s1600-h/blogger-794841.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024115990803424610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rbk-3-4ypWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1A2KD-F2IL4/s320/blogger-794841.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finalmente!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje recebi o "convite" para aceder agora ao tão famoso "Blogger Beta", digo isto não por estar ansiosa por conhecer esta nova versão mas porque não podia entrar em um dos meus &lt;a href="http://piquinhoazedo.blogspot.com"&gt;blogs&lt;/a&gt;, uma vez que um dos membros já pertencia a esta nova «legião». &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estou feliz!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-5443325227194127917?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/5443325227194127917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=5443325227194127917&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/5443325227194127917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/5443325227194127917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/01/finalmente.html' title='Finalmente!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7rwPAoZA7DM/Rbk-3-4ypWI/AAAAAAAAAAc/1A2KD-F2IL4/s72-c/blogger-794841.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116851593759452480</id><published>2007-01-11T11:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-11T11:45:37.690Z</updated><title type='text'>Comboio da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/478718/trem%5B1%5D-thumb.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/396389/trem%255B1%255D-thumb.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apanhei o comboio mágico no primeiro momento da minha vida neste estranho mundo, é um comboio sem paragens marcadas nem tempo determinado. Cada um caminha ao sabor da vida, com um percurso incerto que apenas cada pessoa pode decidir...Em cada estação posso decidir se continuo ou se parto à descoberta do desconhecido, algumas saídas foram obrigatórias, o comboio cedeu a interferências externas e expulsando-me temporariamente do seu interior, pondo-me à prova. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em cada escolha que faço parto para o desconhecido sem saber se o que me espera terá um sabor amargo ou pelo contrário se será bastante agradável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em cada paragem cruzo-me com pessoas diferentes, umas aparentemente simpáticas outras com um ar menos simpático. A necessidade de comunição é uma constante, e tento conversar com algumas delas...às vezes com sucesso outras nem por isso...surpreendo-me muitas vezes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por vezes nem lembro do tempo que fico por alí, a companhía é bastante agradável e a parece ser uma boa experiência  de vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Decido acompanhar aqueles que já chamo de amigos, estamos decidimos a seguir um percurso muito semelhante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passa a existir um companheirismo muito importante...são essas pessoas que estão dispostas a estender-me a mão quando errar e sei que não me dirão "eu avisei-te", assim como eu espero ter a mesma capacidade quando alguma delas necessitar da minha ajuda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este comboio leva-me a lugares onde posso aprender, a crescer, a saber viver com coerência, a tornar-me uma pessoa melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será sempre este comboio que me conduzirá ao longo de toda a minha vida, carregando também todas as minhas experiências...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;P.S.:Este comboio tem um ar infantil que não é despropositado, deve-se ao facto da magia do &lt;/div&gt;pensamento simples que só uma criança tem capacidade de ter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116851593759452480?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116851593759452480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116851593759452480&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116851593759452480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116851593759452480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/01/comboio-da-vida.html' title='Comboio da vida'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-1573064745970486008</id><published>2007-01-09T17:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-04-15T21:24:53.821+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As minhas escolhas musicais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=85YAX4_4XBI"&gt;21-01-2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para começar decidir colocar este dueto entre Anastacia e Eros Ramazzotti, sem saber bem porquê gosto muito desta música, tem uma mensagem especial. Sei que não nenhuma supresa coloca-la, é recente, passa muitas vezes na radio e senão me engano faz parte de uma banda sonora de uma novela...Quiçá, mais tarde ponha uns "bests-off" da música portuguesa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5DCacIEbAlM"&gt;26-01-2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha pensado em mudar este post só na próxima semana, mas como estou agora na minha nova fase de exames (que é sempre uma fase critica) decidi partilhar uma das músicas que tenho elegido para me acompanharem nas longas horas dedicadas as "letras, numeros, livros, folhas...". As musicas da Katie Melua fazem com que me descontraia e ao mesmo mesmo que me concentre no meu estudo, primeiro porque são musicas muito tranquilas e depois como ainda não sei a letra de cor não me perco na tentação de as cantar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7V0Da6HYdA8"&gt;04-02-2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma música! Desta vez é a escolha foi para uma música de Donna Maria, a primeira música portuguesa :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fyxUqLKJtm4"&gt;09-02-2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que a oiço fico com um sorriso nos lábios, ainda me lembro de ter ouvido pela primeira vez o CD dos Boyzone, By Request, que adorei esta música. Já a escutei em momentos muito bons, muito maus, assim assim...certamente que nunca a deixarei de ouvir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x708pO6zBH4"&gt;11-03-2007&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um clássico, talvez uma das melhores músicas do Pedro Abrunhosa!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rQzyp4r_hik"&gt;19-03-07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma apaixonada por esta música e uma fã do Tim :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wFvb9ZmA-nQ"&gt;31-03-07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma música da Mafalda Veiga, que se tornou intemporal!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=an01TOufTiE"&gt;07-04-07&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas os conheci na gala dos Globos de Ouro da SIC, fiquei a saber que esta linda música faz parte da banda sonra da novela Páginas da Vida, e que o grupo com um nome bastante divertido, Papas da Lingua, lançou o seu primeiro disco em 2005. Esta música faz parte do album Babybum de 2000. É sem dúvida um bom exemplo da boa música brasileira!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-1573064745970486008?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1573064745970486008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/1573064745970486008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-minhas-escolhas-musicais.html' title='As minhas escolhas musicais'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116757724073535592</id><published>2006-12-31T14:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-31T15:42:01.483Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2006!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;marquee scrollamount="5" width="100%"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i185/glittergus/alph/09/f.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i185/glittergus/alph/09/e.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i185/glittergus/alph/09/l.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i185/glittergus/alph/09/i.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Myspace Glitter Graphics, MySpace Graphics, Glitter Graphics" src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i185/glittergus/alph/09/z.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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RIGHT: 0px; WIDTH: 88px; POSITION: absolute; TOP: 0px; HEIGHT: 31px" align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphics.us/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i72.photobucket.com/albums/i184/fwlimages/bpgrafixad8831.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chegou a hora...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                   &lt;/span&gt; ...de desejar um feliz 2007...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                                                                               &lt;/span&gt;...a todas as pessoas que me rodeiam!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;O ano de 2006 está a despedir-se de todos nós, faltam apenas algumas horas e já estamos em um novo ano, com novos objectivos a atingir e cheios de projectos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Este ano foi bastante marcante na minha vida, e assim, espero que tenha sido paras as outrras pessoas, espero que consiga ser um pouco mais feliz no próximo ano ao concretizar alguns planos que tenho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;A todos os que passam por aqui, desejo que 2007 seja marcado por muita &lt;em&gt;FELICIDADE&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;ALEGRIA&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;SAÚDE&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;PAZ&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;AMOR&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;LOUCURA &lt;/strong&gt;(que faz bastante falta!)!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Até 2007!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116757724073535592?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116757724073535592/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116757724073535592&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116757724073535592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116757724073535592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-2006.html' title='Feliz 2006!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116717294937230210</id><published>2006-12-26T20:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-29T19:54:16.913Z</updated><title type='text'>O Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/968780/feliz-natal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/344146/feliz-natal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo este ano voou, sem dar por isso já estava no Natal com tanta coisa que tinha pensado fazer por concretizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talvez por estar longe de casa só cinco dias antes do Natal é que fui comprar os presentes, enquanto que nos outros anos começava logo no inicio do mês...Claro que com apenas o objectivo de encontrar prendar boas, bonitas e baratas (ou em conta) esqueci-me que também deviam ser leves e que não ocupassem muito espaço, o que na hora de fazer a mala se revelou um pequeno problema, mas nada de abalasse a minha felicidade de rever as pessoas amo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Também as últimas semanas foram recheadas de trabalho e algum lazer à mistura que não me permitiram actualizar o blog, nem fazer pequenas coisitas. Mesmo por isso o post de Natal resumiu-se simplesmente a colocar uma imagem e pouco mais, e esta altura do ano leva a que as pessoas reflictam sobre tudo o que se passou durante este ano...e é isso que vou fazer agora de uma forma mais tranquila e ponderada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas prefiro falar/escrever sobre o que tem passado desde que criei este blog...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estes últimos (quase) dois anos tenho passado por situações que eu nunca tinha passado por elas nem as tinha imaginado...pessimista...sonhadora...derrotada...perdida...em busca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E de um modo ou de outro isso fui reflictido aqui no Amigos&amp;amp;Companhia, através dos posts dos templates, dos acessórios...Alguns momentos pensei em desistir porque considerava que já não fazia sentido alimentar este blog, outros que tinha sempre mais alguma coisa para colocar por aqui, acabei por decidir continuar mas ao meu ritmo, quando sentisse realmente vontade e não colocar alguma coisa simplesmente por pôr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nunca foi um blog muito visitado ou comentado, mas já se tornou o meu cantinho, e é isso que o torna especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cada comentário que foi deixado por aqui é especial, e agradeço a todos que já o fizeram assim como a todos os que perdem um pouco do seu tempo a passar por cá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este foi um pequeno (grande) desabafo em jeito de retroespectiva do que poderá ser uma ligação entre a minha vida e os meus posts, talvez por ser época de Natal que me deu esta vontade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.:Espero que já não existam problemas ao deixar&lt;br /&gt;comentários aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116717294937230210?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116717294937230210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116717294937230210&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116717294937230210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116717294937230210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-natal.html' title='O Natal'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116692144529191533</id><published>2006-12-25T12:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-24T00:50:45.313Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/418739/noelcadeira.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/968127/noelcadeira.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Espero que este Natal seja muito especial, que nos traga coisinhas muito boas!!!&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116692144529191533?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116692144529191533/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116692144529191533&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116692144529191533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116692144529191533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116577253980903189</id><published>2006-12-08T17:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-10T19:03:00.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/626609/parabens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/274213/parabens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Parabéns, pima!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116577253980903189?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116577253980903189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116577253980903189&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116577253980903189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116577253980903189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/12/parabns.html' title='Parabéns!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116466514818897048</id><published>2006-11-27T21:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-05T16:28:27.116Z</updated><title type='text'>É tão fácil cair neste erro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/429762/preconceito.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/858267/preconceito.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Preconceitosa(o)??Eu??Claro que não!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É o que a maior parte das pessoas responde quando perguntamos se é preconceituosa, mas não conheço ninguém que não tenha algum tipo de preconceito, é algo que faz parte da nossa sociedade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu, que para variar, não me considero uma pessoa muito preconceituosa, ainda hoje cai nesse erro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;És que de país?? - perguntou uma rapariga na faculdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Portugal - respondi com um sotaque forçado de espanhol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Portugal...hum...onde fica??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pensamento:Bolas eu sei que os espanhóis não ligam nenhuma a Portugal, não sabem do que se passa por lá, mas não saber onde fica é ABUSO!! Fiquei sem saber muito bem como explicar...como é possivel não saber que é o país vizinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passado algum tempo...És de que país??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Portugal - respondi novamente sem perceber o que se passava...não sabe onde fica, e em menos se cinco minutos perguntou-me novamente de onde sou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostas de viver aqui? - mais uma pergunta tipica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sim, quer dizer não gosto de alguma coisas, mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu também não sou de cá, sou da Roménia, conheces??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ahhh!!!!Ela não é espanhola!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Porque parti do principio que ela era espanhola que não sabia onde fica um dos dois países vizinhos???&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Simples...fui preconceituosa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116466514818897048?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116466514818897048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116466514818897048&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116466514818897048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116466514818897048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-fcil-cair-neste-erro.html' title='É tão fácil cair neste erro!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116446119862072083</id><published>2006-11-25T13:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-25T13:26:38.650Z</updated><title type='text'>Tem que ser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/1600/347881/leaf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/109714/leaf.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Condições:&lt;/strong&gt;Fora de casa, sem dar contas a ninguém&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missão:&lt;/strong&gt;Experimentar tudo&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A realizar:&lt;/strong&gt;Bebedeiras sempre que é possivel, e fumar quanto mais melhor&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conselho:&lt;/strong&gt;Consumo de verduras (incluindo formas alternativas)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resultado:&lt;/strong&gt;Aquisição de vicio, ressacas...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pergunta: Será tão estranho não querer este tipo de vida???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116446119862072083?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116446119862072083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116446119862072083&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116446119862072083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116446119862072083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/tem-que-ser.html' title='Tem que ser...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116379823106068071</id><published>2006-11-17T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-17T21:17:11.090Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/474%20(by%20Marcelo%20e%20Guedes).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/474%20%28by%20Marcelo%20e%20Guedes%29.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Descobri que afinal ainda sou uma criança"&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/11673573-116379823106068071?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116379823106068071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116379823106068071&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116379823106068071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116379823106068071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/descobri-que-afinal-ainda-sou-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116290688642119028</id><published>2006-11-12T13:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-12T17:22:21.960Z</updated><title type='text'>Porquê??</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/mulher.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque espero muito de quem tem pouco para me dar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque tenho que sonhar com o que não existe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque quis o que não quero?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque não tenho o que quero?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saberei amar?Ou apenas quero que me amem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque tenho saudades do que nunca tive?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque...?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.:Ponderei muito sobre este post...não por ser este em particular, mas pelo o tema, mas uma vez é sobre o amor. Reparei tem estado demasiado presente neste blog, talvez demasiado presente na minha vida e por isso reflectido aqui ou apenas porque é muito fácil falar dele...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116290688642119028?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116290688642119028/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116290688642119028&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116290688642119028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116290688642119028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/porqu.html' title='Porquê??'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116315403193648637</id><published>2006-11-10T10:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-10T10:23:21.783Z</updated><title type='text'>O maior clube do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/24891.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/24891.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Benfica vai formalizar hoje, junto do Guinness Book of Records, o estatuto de clube com mais associados no Mundo, depois de ter ultrapassado recentemente a fasquia dos 160 mil sócios.&lt;br /&gt;A anterior marca pertencia aos ingleses do Manchester United, que na última contagem registavam oficialmente 152 mil associados, número ultrapassado agora pelo clube da Luz, actualmente com cerca de 160.500 sócios pagantes, segundo a última actualização do sistema de fiscalização do pagamento de quotas.&lt;br /&gt;Em meados de Julho, o Benfica contava precisamente com 151.424 associados, cifra que, na altura, já ultrapassava outros dois "gigantes" mundiais, o Bayern de Munique e o FC Barcelona , ambos com cerca de 145 mil sócios.&lt;br /&gt;Nessa altura, o director comercial e de marketing do Benfica, Miguel Bento, estimava que o recorde mundial do Manchester United poderia ser batido em finais deste ano, prognóstico que se confirma agora com a assinatura do mais famoso livro de recordes.&lt;br /&gt;A formalização do recorde deverá realizar-se pelas 12h30, no Estádio da Luz, com a presença do presidente do Benfica, Luís Filipe Vieira, e representantes do Guinness Book of Records."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Com Lusa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.:Raramente coloquei aqui um post que fizesse referência a Futebol, mas hoje nao podia deixar de colocar este, já que se refere a um record mundial!!&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/11673573-116315403193648637?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116315403193648637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116315403193648637&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116315403193648637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116315403193648637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/o-maior-clube-do-mundo.html' title='O maior clube do mundo'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116301878697442610</id><published>2006-11-08T20:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-08T20:46:26.990Z</updated><title type='text'>Que maluquice!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Img034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Img034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O Preto faz juz à fama dos gatos! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116301878697442610?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116301878697442610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116301878697442610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116301878697442610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116301878697442610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/11/que-maluquice.html' title='Que maluquice!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116187212566455530</id><published>2006-10-25T15:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-26T15:15:25.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/parabens1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/parabens1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;P.S.:É para una "niña" MSGirls!!&lt;/blockquote&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/11673573-116187212566455530?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116187212566455530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116187212566455530&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116187212566455530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116187212566455530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/parabns.html' title='Parabéns!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116145142843354855</id><published>2006-10-21T17:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-22T17:10:28.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque nem tudo correr como quero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/10886916_3f3a5fa49f.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/10886916_3f3a5fa49f.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ainda não perdi a mania de planear a minha vida num horizonte de muito longo prazo, apesar de já saber que nada vai correr como eu pensei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É verdade que as supresas agradavéis sabem mesmo muito bem, bem melhor que se já estivesse à espera...mas os nossos planos irem "pelos ares" não muito bom de suportar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sim esotu novamente a ser pessimista ou até mimada...quero apenas dizer que gostava de estar sempre nas nuvens, a vida assim é muito mais fácil!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Um Dia De Cada Vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais um dia que se foi, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ás vezes a vida dói,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Como diz o mano Ac isto não mata mas mói, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Apetece-me gritar, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Preciso libertar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A má vibração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Tenho a sensação que me está a consumir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Sinto um aperto no peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Quero falar mas não deito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O que sinto cá pra fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E começo a entrar em stress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Não posso desistir isto é mesmo assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vamos até ao fim, até onde aguentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Levo um dia de cada vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E vivo a vida sem me arrepender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aproveito o que de bom encontro que é mau aceite e tento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E se algum dia eu cair eu não me vou deixar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Eu vou-me levantar, porque eu fui feito pra vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E mesmo quando penso em fugir da realidade com um copo ou dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ou mesmo três, vejo que não vale a pena não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Isso não me tira a sensação de estar perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E não saber pra onde eu vou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Levo um dia de cada vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E vivo a vida sem me arrepender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aproveito o que de bom encontro que é mau aceite e tento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A vida é mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E faz sentido assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Num momento feliz no outro já estás a chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Maus momentos trazem sempre algo de bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Só tens de descobrir um dia de cada vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;A vida é mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E faz sentido assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Num momento feliz no outro já estás a chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Maus momentos trazem sempre algo de bom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Só tens de descobrir um dia de cada vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Levo um dia de cada vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;E vivo a vida sem me arrepender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aproveito o que de bom encontro que é mau aceite e tento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Gutto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P.S.:Sei que o melhor é viver a realidade e não uma ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116145142843354855?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116145142843354855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116145142843354855&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116145142843354855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116145142843354855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/porque-nem-tudo-correr-como-quero.html' title='Porque nem tudo correr como quero'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116102264305129942</id><published>2006-10-16T19:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-16T19:21:27.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem destinatário</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/olhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/olhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;"Del color de tus ojos lo que más me gusta es el amor con que miran"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116102264305129942?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116102264305129942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116102264305129942&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116102264305129942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116102264305129942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/sem-destinatrio.html' title='Sem destinatário'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-116031176628601755</id><published>2006-10-08T13:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-08T14:18:40.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um vicio chamado amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/triste03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/triste03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem dei por mim a pensar como é bom estar apaixonada e a viver "um amor", não digo um grande amor porque não é necessariamente preciso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Este sentimento faz-nos sorrir todo o dia, sentimo-nos felizes, e parece que tudo o que nos rodeia corre bem. Queremos absorver tudo de bom que nos acontece, e o positivismo é prodominante no dia-a-dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas tal como tudo na nossa vida, uma dia esse amor pode terminar...e aí meio mundo desaba mesmo a nossa frente e aprendemos que não temos capacidade para o evitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando se supera essa parte ficam as saudades...saudades de estar apaixonada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É assim que me sinto...com saudades da magia da paixão, da força do amor, de me sentir mimada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que o amor é viciante, e tal como todos os vicios o nosso "corpo" pede-nos cada vez mais e quando não temos ficamos de ressaca, com vontade de pisar a linha, mas isso está fora do nosso controlo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quero alimentar este vicio, mas também quero aproveitar na plenitude...tenho que dar tempo ao tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-116031176628601755?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/116031176628601755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=116031176628601755&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116031176628601755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/116031176628601755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/um-vicio-chamado-amor.html' title='Um vicio chamado amor'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115971022134062060</id><published>2006-10-01T14:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-02T21:57:51.323+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A nova ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/malas1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/malas1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desta vez o motivo da minha ausência foi muito diferente do normal, foi porque apenas não estava inspirada ou porque esta muito triste/feliz para postar ou por não ter net ou por outro motivo qualquer deste género.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apenas se deve ao facto de estar a viver uma experiência única na minha vida, e que ocupou totalmente o meu tempo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por cinco meses troquei "os ares da margem sul" e pela vivência em Zaragoza :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E os últimos dias que estive por Portugal, passei-o a planear, arrumar e comprar o que me fazia falta para trazer (e mesmo assim esqueci-me de algumas coisas), e claro também com as despedidas ou sejas umas saidinhas extras com algumas das pessoas mais importantes na minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Confesso que já começo a ter saudades de algumas coisas daí, mas estou a gostar muito da cidade, que apesar de ser cidade é um lugar tranquilo e que o tempo passa depressa mas que ao mesmo tempo tenho muito tempo para fazer o que quero e sem stresses.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora as "postagens" neste cantinho vão ser mais irregulares...mas de vez em quando vou actualizando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115971022134062060?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115971022134062060/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115971022134062060&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115971022134062060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115971022134062060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/10/nova-ausncia.html' title='A nova ausência'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115827667456385452</id><published>2006-09-15T00:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T00:31:14.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/43731844_e11583bd32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/43731844_e11583bd32.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;«The love is blind...as I know»&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/11673573-115827667456385452?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115827667456385452/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115827667456385452&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115827667456385452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115827667456385452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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align="left"&gt;P.S.:É dedicada a uma das MSGirls :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115766991879604629?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115766991879604629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115766991879604629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115766991879604629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115766991879604629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/09/feliz-aniversrio.html' title='Feliz Aniversário!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115668911127674247</id><published>2006-09-03T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-04T00:44:37.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vestido Azul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/floribella.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vestido Azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje eu vou-te esperar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E nem me vou maquilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quero saber o que sentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ao ver-me assim natural&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E vou chegar bem cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ao nosso reino encantado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cada segundo que passa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É um sonho inacabado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou usar o vestido azul &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Aquele que tu gostas mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E vou soltar o cabelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para dançar com o vento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A nossa rua é um reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Onde o ar é perfumado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E onde o sol brilha mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E o tempo está parado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não chegaste e sem o teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O meu vestido azul perdeu a cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E sozinha nesta rua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tu deixaste a tua flor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não chegaste e o nosso amor murchou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como uma flor que a chuva não molhou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E sozinha nesta rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O tempo para mim parou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não existe explicação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nem desculpa ou razão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para me deixares perdida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sem encontrar a saída&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E vou deixar o vestido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Numa gaveta fechada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tu foste tempo perdido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Do qual não sobrou nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Como não podia deixar de ser tive que ceder e colocar no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Amigos&amp;Companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; uma música da novela que tem feito mais sucesso entre os miúdos e gráudos (apesar destes não assumirem)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/floribella9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115714530028430454</id><published>2006-09-01T21:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:20:57.016+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preto</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/P8150110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/P8150110.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O &lt;strong&gt;Preto&lt;/strong&gt; hoje teve um dia bastante diferente do normal, foi o dia da sua visita anual ao veterinário para a vacinação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;E portou-se como um verdadeiro gato, apesar de ter sido um melga durante todo o caminho porque não se calou, no veterinário portou-se lindamente!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Não se zangou, nem miou (tenho que contar que foi mimado pela veterinária)!! Não se incomodou nada com a "pica"!!&lt;/span&gt; Está verdadeiramente de PARABÉNS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(O Preto num dos seus inúmeros momentos de descanso!!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115714530028430454?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115714530028430454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115714530028430454&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/verao-sofia.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/verao-sofia.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Férias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sol&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Calor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saídas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roupa leve&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gelados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O verão permite-nos ter uma liberdade diferente, as pessoas andam mais "soltas", divertidas e bem-dispostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;É nesta altura que consigo ter tempo para fazer o que mais gosto, dormir até às tantas ou aproveitar o dia desde cedo, ir à praia ou ficar à espera que faça menos calor para dar uma volta, sentar-me numa esplanada e perder-me na conversa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Aproveito para por a leitura em dia e passar alguns dias sem ter nada com que me preocupar, e sem planear o que tenho que fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Este ano fiquei apenas com um mês e meio completamente livre (não me posso queixar, daqui a algum tempo será menos), que ainda não terminou, mas pelo o que já passou posso afirmar que foram muito boas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ganhei muito, cresci, amadureci e preparei-me para a "big" aventura (ou não!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hips Don't Lie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ladies up in here tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No fighting, no fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We got the refugees up in here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No fighting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She makes a man wants to speak Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You make a woman go mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm on tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know my hips don't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'm starting to feel it's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the attraction, the tension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't you see baby, this is perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hey Girl, I can see your body moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it's driving me crazy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I didn't have the slightest idea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Until I saw you dancing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And when you walk up on the dance floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nobody cannot ignore the way you move your body, girl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And everything so unexpected - the way you right and left it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So you can keep on taking it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She makes a man want to speak Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You make a woman go mad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'm on tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know my hips don't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I am starting to feel you boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on lets go, real slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't you see baby asi es perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh I know I am on tonight my hips don't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nd I am starting to feel it's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;All the attraction, the tension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Don't you see baby, this is perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh boy, I can see your body moving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Half animal, half man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't, don't really know what I'm doing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;But you seem to have a plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My will and self restraint&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Have come to fail now, fail now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;See, I am doing what I can, but I can't so you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;That's a bit too hard to explain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baila en la calle de noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baila en la calle de día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Baila en la calle de noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baila en la calle de día&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I never really knew that she could dance like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She makes a man want to speak Spanish&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como se llama, bonita, mi casa, su casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Shakira, Shakira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh baby when you talk like that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know you got me hypnotized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So be wise and keep on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Reading the signs of my body&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Senorita, feel the conga, let me see you move like you come from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Colombia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mira en Barranquilla se baila así, say it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mira en Barranquilla se baila así&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;She's so sexy every man's fantasy a refugee like me back with the Fugees &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;from a 3rd world country&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I go back like when 'pac carried crates for Humpty Humpty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I need a whole club dizzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Why the CIA wanna watch us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Colombians and Haitians&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I ain't guilty, it's a musical transaction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Boo-boop-so-boop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No more do we snatch ropes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Refugees run the seas 'cause we own our own boats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm on tonight, my hips don't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I'm starting to feel you boy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Come on let's go, real slow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby, like this is perfecto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh, you know I am on tonight and my hips don't lie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And I am starting to feel it's right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;The attraction, the tension&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Baby, like this is perfection&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No fighting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;by Shakira&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115697053604623638?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115697053604623638/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115697053604623638&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115697053604623638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115697053604623638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/08/como-bom-ser-vero.html' title='Como é bom ser Verão'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115592883098554205</id><published>2006-08-18T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-18T20:20:31.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida de tia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/cegonha.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/cegonha.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Há 16 dias que sou tia (de um bebé lindissimo), estou muito feliz com este novo "posto social" :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É engraçado como um ser tão novinho e tão pequenino consegue por meio mundo à volta dele. Falo pela minha experiência, nos últimos dias tenho-os organizados em função das visitas que faço ao pequerrucho. Já para não falar das minhas visitas a lojas de roupa de bebé que se tornou mais regular do que já era (desde que soube que ia ser tia).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bem é algo simplesmente fantástico :)&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/11673573-115592883098554205?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115592883098554205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115592883098554205&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115592883098554205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115592883098554205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/08/vida-de-tia.html' title='A vida de tia!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115447175671929454</id><published>2006-08-01T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:35:56.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"À procura de amor nos perdidos e achados"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Gar5th.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Gar5th.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"A procura do amor, por vezes, é tão óbvia que toca o indecoroso e o vulgar. Entre os difíceis extremos que todos percebem fica o terrível equilíbrio da virtude e da elegância."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Rita Ferro&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/11673573-115447175671929454?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115447175671929454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115447175671929454&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115447175671929454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115447175671929454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/08/procura-de-amor-nos-perdidos-e-achados.html' title='&quot;À procura de amor nos perdidos e achados&quot;'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115446403697557890</id><published>2006-08-01T21:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T21:27:17.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O motivo da ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/image006.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/image006.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Já há algum tempo que não actualizo o meu cantinho, faltou alguma inspiração e a isso juntou-se mais algumas tarefas e pequenos obstáculos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tal como já tinha referido anteriormente, no mês passado estive entretida com o meu curso de "español" , que serviu como preparação para a minha estadia no país vizinho durante cinco meses (acho que vou morrer de saudades do nosso lindo e querido país). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois sofri de um grave sindrome que consistia numa imensa vontade de dormir a sesta, o que me retirou algumas horas de vida activa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O mais engraçado (ou não...) foi que há cerca de três de semana houve uma pequena avaria na instalação electrica do prédio e como resultado de ter uma corrente de 330v em vez dos normais 220v foi a avaria de: o modem, telefone, um computador, microndas, 3 relogios-despertadores, 3 televisões, 2 aparelhagens....um pequeno desastre!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E só hoje é que voltei a ter internet a tempo inteiro, e espero que a inspiração também tenha regressado :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Entretanto estou a aproveitar as minhas férias que este ano foram mais pequenas, ficaram reduzidas a um mês e meio...bem também tenho que me começar a habituar à dura realidade de só ter um mês de férias quando deixar esta boa vida de estudante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115446403697557890?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115446403697557890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115446403697557890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115446403697557890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115446403697557890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/08/o-motivo-da-ausncia.html' title='O motivo da ausência'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115239335191646403</id><published>2006-07-10T22:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T15:49:14.646+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Virar uma página no livro da VIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/folhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/folhas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acontece quando menos esperamos...pode ser de uma forma suave, tranquila ou por algo ter mudado na nossa vida sem que fosse propriamente "simpático", rejeitamos, não queremos viver esse momento, tudo parece estar a sair do nosso controlo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ou o virar uma página no livro da vida apenas depende se é causado por algo que nos faz feliz ou menos feliz???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quando tudo parece que nos corre mal, que já não sabemos o que fazer para mudar a nossa vida e surge algo que nos faz acreditar que ainda podemos ser felizes...É tão fácil virar a página e acreditar que nunca mais passaremos por uma fase negativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Acreditamos que temos o mundo nas nossas mãos e que o sorriso jamais sairá dos nossos lábios, e poder partilhar-lo com os que rodeiam, mesmo que sejam meros desconhecidos, é muito bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Agora se pensamos que tudo está encaminhado, que tudo irá correr tal como temos planeado e primeiro aparece um obstáculo, depois ... ficamos perdidos no meio do nada, a rumar para um destino incerto. Talvez a recompensa seja melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desta vez não quis aceitar que estava perante mais um momento em que a minha vida iria mudar um pouco. De um momento para o outro (pelo menos aparentemente) o mundo começou a sair debaixo dos meus pés e eu não saiba o que fazer, existiram momentos em que me senti completamente perdida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sei que é nestes momentos, que temos que saber reagir, é que crescemos, aprendemos a ser mais ponderados, e tomar decisões mais coerentes. Mas também, é nestas altura que ergo uma barreira defensiva, por receio de permitir que certas situações se voltem a repetir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Agora que já passou algum tempo, e com o excelente apoio que tive (é nestas alturas que descobrimos que temos verdadeiros amigos prontos a estarem ao nosso lado para o que der e vier), sei que entrei numa nova fase da minha vida. Estou pronta para as novas aventuras que se advinham, e espero conseguir aproveitá-las ao máximo, e quero "crescer" mais um pouco :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muda De Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se tu não vives satisfeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Estás sempre a tempo de mudar&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Não deves viver contrafeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se há vida em ti a latejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ver-te a sorrir, eu nunca te vi&lt;br /&gt;E a cantar, eu nunca te ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Será de ti ou pensas que tens&lt;br /&gt;Que ser assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se tu não vives satisfeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Estás sempre a tempo de mudar&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Não deves viver contrafeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se há vida em ti a latejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ver-te a sorrir, eu nunca te vi&lt;br /&gt;E a cantar, eu nunca te ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Será de ti ou pensas que tens&lt;br /&gt;Que ser assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Olha que a vida não,&lt;br /&gt;Não é nem deve ser&lt;br /&gt;Como um castigo que&lt;br /&gt;Tu terás que viver&lt;br /&gt;Olha que a vida não,&lt;br /&gt;Não é nem deve ser&lt;br /&gt;Como um castigo que&lt;br /&gt;Tu terás que viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se tu não vives satisfeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Estás sempre a tempo de mudar&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Não deves viver contrafeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se há vida em ti a latejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se tu não vives satisfeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Estás sempre a tempo de mudar&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Não deves viver contrafeito&lt;br /&gt;Muda de vida&lt;br /&gt;Se há vida em ti a latejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Olha que a vida não,&lt;br /&gt;Não é nem deve ser&lt;br /&gt;Como um castigo que&lt;br /&gt;Tu terás que viver&lt;br /&gt;Olha que a vida não,&lt;br /&gt;Não é nem deve ser&lt;br /&gt;Como um castigo que&lt;br /&gt;Tu terás que viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by Humanos&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/11673573-115239335191646403?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115239335191646403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115239335191646403&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115239335191646403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115239335191646403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/07/virar-uma-pgina-no-livro-da-vida.html' title='Virar uma página no livro da VIDA'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115203032363459815</id><published>2006-07-04T17:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T22:21:48.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/durmiente7015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/durmiente7015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...à espera do inevitável...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;só falta saber se quem espera desespera ou se quem espera sempre alcança...&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/11673573-115203032363459815?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115203032363459815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115203032363459815&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115203032363459815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115203032363459815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/07/blog-post_115203032363459815.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115196637613885537</id><published>2006-07-03T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T00:31:27.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Cao_ressaca.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Cao_ressaca.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Esta imagem descreve bem a vida que pretendo ter durante as minhas férias!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Apesar de não puder fazer o balanço final, a previsão é bastante pessimista, fiquei muito longe dos objectivos que pretendia atingir. Não sei o que falhou, ou talvez até saiba só que ainda não fui capaz de assumir, mas o certo é que vou ter que abandonar alguns planos que tinha para os próximos meses... Fico triste por isso, mas sei que tenho muito pela frente, e só tenho que levar a cabeça para enfrentar os novos desafios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;No entanto terei este mês uma nova experinência, estou a aprender espanhol!!! Hoje foi a primeira aula, estou a achar muito engraçado :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Espero que estas férias superem as minhas expectativas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/11673573-115196637613885537?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115196637613885537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115196637613885537&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115196637613885537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115196637613885537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/07/de-frias.html' title='De férias'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115196577142698553</id><published>2006-07-03T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T23:29:31.430+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Zahir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/zahir_thumb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/zahir_thumb.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/zahir_thumb.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"O Zahir é algo que, uma vez tocado ou visto, nunca é esquecido - e vai ocupando o nosso pensamento até nos levar à loucura"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/11673573-115196577142698553?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115196577142698553/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115196577142698553&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115196577142698553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115196577142698553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/07/zahir.html' title='Zahir'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115160625994155318</id><published>2006-06-29T19:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T19:37:39.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Festas Populares em Honra de S. José Operário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/JFBB_cabecalhologo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/JFBB_cabecalhologo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As festas da Baixa da Banheira começam no dia 5 de Julho e terminam no dia 9, e prometem trazer uma boa animação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As atracções principais deste ano são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; de Julho - Deusa/Sandra, Filipe Gonçalves, Daniela e David (participantes da &lt;em&gt;Operação Triunfo&lt;/em&gt; e dos &lt;em&gt;Ídolos&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; de Julho - Ana (participante do &lt;em&gt;Quartel das Celebridades&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia &lt;strong&gt;7&lt;/strong&gt; de Julho - Noite Popular Alentejana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia &lt;strong&gt;8&lt;/strong&gt; de Julho - Noite Popular de Folclore e o quarteto La Passion Flamenca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia &lt;strong&gt;9&lt;/strong&gt; de Julho - Orquestra Internacional D'Tacon de Espanha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Além destes espectáculos também haverá animação ao longo dos dias no Parque José Afonso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Este ano as festas prometem mesmo muito animação!!!Por isso deixo aqui o convite a todos que queriam passar por cá ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/JFBB_cabecalho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115160625994155318?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115160625994155318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115160625994155318&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115160625994155318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115160625994155318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/06/festas-populares-em-honra-de-s-jos.html' title='Festas Populares em Honra de S. José Operário'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115159327897216129</id><published>2006-06-29T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-29T16:44:57.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/DSC00054.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/DSC00054.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Como hoje é dia de festa (beachparty), não podia deixar de colocar aqui a letra de uma das músicas mais badaladas deste verão!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love Generation&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bam, bam, baba bam, bam,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;(baba bam, bam, baba bam babam.......)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;From Jamaica to the world,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's just love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's just love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why must our children play in the streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;broken hearts and faded dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;peace and love to everyone that you meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;don't you worry, it could be so sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just look to the rainbow, you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sun will shine till eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've got so much love in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No-one can tear it apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Feel the love generation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel the love generation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(whistling.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Feel the love generation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Feel the love generation,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ooohhh yeah-yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Don't worry about a thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's gonna be alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't worry about a thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's gonna be alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Don't worry about a thing,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;it's gonna be alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gonna be, gonna, gonna, gonna be alright,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Why must our children play in the streets,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;broken hearts and faded dreams,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;peace and love to everyone that you meet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;don't you worry, it could be so sweet,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Just look to the rainbow, you will see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;sun will shine till eternity,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've got so much love in my heart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No-one can tear it apart,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;(whistling.....)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;by Bob Sinclar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115159327897216129?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115159327897216129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115159327897216129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115159327897216129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115159327897216129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/06/como-hoje-dia-de-festa-beachparty-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115145171413938764</id><published>2006-06-27T23:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T00:58:46.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/saudade.5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/saudade.5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Já há algum tempo que andava à procura da letra desta música, porque desde a primeira vez que a ouvi&lt;/span&gt; senti que era especial! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora que a encontrei não resistir a colocá-la no meu cyber-cantinho, como marca do meu regresso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já terminei a minha "terrivel" época de exames, e mal ou bem estou de férias e por isso terei mais tempo para dedicar ao amigos&amp;companhia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saudade Há sempre alguém que nos diz tem cuidado&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz pensar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz falta&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chegou hoje no correio a notícia&lt;br /&gt;É preciso avisar por esses povos&lt;br /&gt;Que turbulências e ventos se aproximam&lt;br /&gt;Aahh cuidado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos diz tem cuidado&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz pensar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz falta&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Foi chão que deu uvas, alguém disse&lt;br /&gt;Mas porém colhe-se o trigo faz-se o pão&lt;br /&gt;E se ouvimos contos de um tinto velho&lt;br /&gt;Aaaii bebemos a saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos diz tem cuidado&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz pensar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz falta&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E vem o dia em que dobramos nossos cabos&lt;br /&gt;Da Roca a São Vicente e Boa Esperança&lt;br /&gt;E de poder vaguear com as ondas&lt;br /&gt;Aaaii Saudades do futuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos diz tem cuidado&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz pensar um pouco&lt;br /&gt;Há sempre alguém que nos faz falta&lt;br /&gt;Aaahh Saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trovante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-115145171413938764?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115145171413938764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115145171413938764&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115145171413938764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115145171413938764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/06/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-115049051205789933</id><published>2006-06-16T20:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T19:27:30.583+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/587[2].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/587%5B2%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ando a “magicar” este post há algum tempo, mas por falta de tempo, coragem, ou qualquer outro motivo só agora é que decidi escreve-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Algumas coisas que aconteceram, de uma forma directa ou indirecta, fizeram-me reflectir sobre o que vale a nossa vida e tudo o que nós não aproveitamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Quando o Francisco Adam morreu, que tinha aproximadamente a minha idade, pensei:"bolas, porque teve que morrer daquela forma; deve ser tão complicado para os pais e o resto da familia; às vezes fazemos coisas tão estúpidas e nem pensamos nas consequências". Sem querer aprofundar as causas do acidente, ou seja se ele estava bebado, drogado ou as duas coisas...apenas fiquei chocada por ter sido alguém tão jovem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Algum tempo depois (é algo bem mais recente) descobri que uma pessoa bem próxima está a atravessar uma fase muito dificil, em que a vida está presa por um fio. Foi a primeira vez que me defronto com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;situação destas e não sei o que fazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sei que não me esquecerei da última frase que me disse: "vê lá se encontras um amor como este". Isto para mim tem um significado muito especial, além de ter vinda de uma pessoa que eu gosto mtuio, reflecte aquilo que anseio muito por encontrar e ter a certeza que realmente o encontrei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Como o Paulo Coelho escreveu num dos seus livros, isto será o encontro com a "outra parte", que é a aquela pessoa que nos completa inteiramente).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Qualquer um está sujeito a passar por esta situação e leva-nos a pensar por tudo aquilo em tudo o que passamos, o que fizemos, o que vivemos e também no que podiamos ter feito, no que errámos e nas pessoas que nós magoamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Olho para trás e vejo que podia ter aproveitado muito melhor algumas oportunidades que tive, os amigos que fui perdendo ao longo dos anos, os momentos que não quis viver por medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Sei que ainda tenho tempo para viver tudo aquilo que deixei de fazer, e quero muito conseguir fazê-lo ao lado dos meus amigos, poucos mas mmuuuuuuuuiiiiiiitoooo bons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dos amigos que conheço há mais tempo, cada um tem a sua vida, apesar de quase todos estarmos a estudar, cada um seguiu o seu curso, a sua faculdade, a sua cidade, arranjou novos amigos e novos habitos. Os melhores ficaram, os outros passaram a ser conhecidos. Não os critico porque aconteceu-me exactamente o mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt; mais "recentes" já partilhei com eles alguns dos momentos mais importantes da minha vida, por vezes existe uma cumplicidade diferente, mas tenho receio do fim do que serviu como ponte para o inicio da amizade, nem quero pensar nisso agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acabei de descobrir o meu maior desejo!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;É quando for muito velhinha, recordar-me destes tempos e pensar como foram boas as minhas experiências, as gargalhadas partilhadas com aquela pessoa especial que ainda permanece ao meu lado (tenho a certeza que quando encontrar o verdadeiro amor, ele durará até ser velhinha!). E saber que aproveitei bem a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Acho que o lema "viver cada dia como se fosse o último" devia de ser adoptado por todos nós, de forma a aproveitarmos a vida com tudo de bom que ela tem para nos dar, em vez de perdemos tempo com tristezas e lágrimas de mágoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;P.S.: Há algum tempo referi que não sabia o que fazer...se ficaria parada à espera ou se lutava pelo o que queria, neste momento sinto que perdi uma "luta" muito importante, apesar de ter lutado "à minha maneira" pelo que queria, e que estou prestes a perder outra. Exitem coisas que não adianta apenas sermos nós a quere-las. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tenho que agradader às pessoas que ando a melgar, mas que são o meu pilar para ter esperança que melhores dias virão e que hei-de conseguir ser mais teimosa que o meu (natural) pessimismo. &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/11673573-115049051205789933?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/115049051205789933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=115049051205789933&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115049051205789933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/115049051205789933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/06/vida.html' title='A vida'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114995261138994501</id><published>2006-06-10T16:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-10T16:16:52.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Tristeza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114995261138994501?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114995261138994501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114995261138994501&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114995261138994501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114995261138994501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114910235912452995</id><published>2006-05-31T19:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-31T22:07:54.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Amizade.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ontem foi um dia particularmente especial para mim, adorei o jantar e a "noitada" ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obrigada:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- a todos que gostam de mim e que fizeram de tudo para que eu tivesse um dia de aniversário espectacular&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; aos que ontem estiveram comigo e que animaram a noite&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;- aos que passaram pelo o blog e deixaram um comentário no post anterior&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114910235912452995?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114910235912452995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114910235912452995&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114910235912452995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114910235912452995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada :)'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114891512729207504</id><published>2006-05-29T16:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-29T16:05:27.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para mim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Felizniver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Felizniver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.:Decidi ser um pouco egocêntrica e coloquei este post para assinalar o meu dia de anos!!&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/11673573-114891512729207504?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114891512729207504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114891512729207504&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114891512729207504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114891512729207504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-mim.html' title='Para mim!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114884531560998782</id><published>2006-05-28T20:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-28T20:41:55.643+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O motivo da minha ausência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/ocupada.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/ocupada.1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nos últimos dias não tenho tido tempo para vir actualizar o blog, e infelizmente não é por estar de férias (Tita...eu bem keria), mas sim por estar a começar a minha "&lt;strong&gt;linda&lt;/strong&gt;" (quero salientar o lado ironico de linda) época de exames!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vou estrear-me na 3ªf, e se tudo correr bem em duas semanas despacho 4 cadeiras, e fico praticamente com o semestre feito (sim porque ainda não desisti que EI II), o que seria magnifico...mas como não existem milagres, terei mais um mês cheio de sol e calor para estudar :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vou tentar colocar uns posts de vez em quando (até porque vem aí um dia especial!!!), mas o regresso a sério só será no final de Junho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/11673573-114884531560998782?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114884531560998782/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114884531560998782&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114884531560998782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114884531560998782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-motivo-da-minha-ausncia.html' title='O motivo da minha ausência'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114782047208652219</id><published>2006-05-16T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T00:01:12.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu já tenho e tu??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/pri_06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/pri_06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114782047208652219?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114782047208652219/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114782047208652219&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114782047208652219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114782047208652219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/eu-j-tenho-e-tu.html' title='Eu já tenho e tu??'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114746806034847378</id><published>2006-05-13T20:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T17:29:46.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Because Of You</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/saudade.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/saudade.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/man_sleeping-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because Of You&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I will not make the same mistakes that you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will not let myself cause my heart so much misery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will not break the way you did&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You fell so hard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I've learned the hard way, to never let it get that far&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I learned to play on the safe sid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;eSo I don't get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I lose my way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And it's not too long before you point it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I cannot cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because I know that's weakness in your eyes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm forced to fake a smile, a laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every day of my life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;My heart can't possibly break&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;When it wasn't even whole to start with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I find it hard to trust&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not only me, but everyone around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;I watched you die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I heard you cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Every night in your sleep&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I was so young&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You should have known better than to lean on me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You never thought of anyone else&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;You just saw your pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;And now I cry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;In the middle of the night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;For the same damn thing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I never stray too far from the sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I learned to play on the safe side&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;So I don't get hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I tried my hardest just to forget everything&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I don't know how to let anyone else in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm ashamed of my life because it's empty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am afraid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Because of you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;by Kelly Clarkson, David Hodges e Ben Moody&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.:É sempre tão fácil culpar alguém...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114746806034847378?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114746806034847378/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114746806034847378&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114704032941904500?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114704032941904500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114704032941904500&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114704032941904500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114704032941904500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114702924144548610</id><published>2006-05-07T20:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T20:14:01.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/dia_da_mae.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/dia_da_mae.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114702924144548610?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114702924144548610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114702924144548610&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114702924144548610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114702924144548610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/dia-da-me.html' title='Dia da Mãe'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114694752709672470</id><published>2006-05-06T21:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T20:06:48.136+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Para ti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Beijo_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Beijo_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tenho muuuuuuiiittas saudades de estar contigo. Eu sei que não é por falta de vontade, mas por falta de tempo. Gosto muito de estar contigo, não quero apenas olhar p trás e pensar no que já passamos juntos, mas quero pensar em tudo o que ainda temos para sermos felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Por agora tenho uma certeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;                                                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;...&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adoro-te!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Tenho uma sugestão: vem comigo para o "nosso" mundo, onde pordemos fazer tudo o que nos apetece sem termos que nos preocupar com o tempo, com as pessoas, com o que nos rodeia. O que achas da ideia??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S.:Espero partilhar esta música contigo num momento especial ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Homem Do Leme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sozinho na noite&lt;br /&gt;um barco ruma para onde vai.&lt;br /&gt;Uma luz no escuro brilha a direito&lt;br /&gt;ofusca as demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mais que uma onda, mais que uma maré...&lt;br /&gt;Tentaram prendê-lo impor-lhe uma fé...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, vogando à vontade, rompendo a saudade,&lt;br /&gt;vai quem já nada teme, vai o homem do leme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,&lt;br /&gt;a vida é sempre a perder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fundo do mar&lt;br /&gt;jazem os outros, os que lá ficaram.&lt;br /&gt;Em dias cinzentos&lt;br /&gt;descanso eterno lá encontraram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mais que uma onda, mais que uma maré...&lt;br /&gt;Tentaram prendê-lo, impor-lhe uma fé...&lt;br /&gt;Mas, vogando à vontade, rompendo a saudade,&lt;br /&gt;vai quem já nada teme, vai o homem do leme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,&lt;br /&gt;a vida é sempre a perder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fundo horizonte&lt;br /&gt;sopra o murmúrio para onde vai.&lt;br /&gt;No fundo do tempo&lt;br /&gt;foge o futuro, é tarde demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de rir nasce do fundo do ser.&lt;br /&gt;E uma vontade de ir, correr o mundo e partir,&lt;br /&gt;a vida é sempre a perder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;Xutos &amp;amp; Pontapés&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/11673573-114694752709672470?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114694752709672470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114694752709672470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114694752709672470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114694752709672470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/para-ti.html' title='Para ti!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114686858301849123</id><published>2006-05-05T23:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T23:36:23.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/p.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/p.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Por que é que não nos apaixonamos todos os meses de novo? Porque, por altura de cada separação, uma parte dos nossos corações fica desfeita. Assim, esforçamo-nos mais por evitar o sofrimento do que na busca do prazer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Sigmund Freud&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/11673573-114686858301849123?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114686858301849123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114686858301849123&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114686858301849123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114686858301849123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/por-que-que-no-nos-apaixonamos-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114683221283139297</id><published>2006-05-05T12:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T13:30:12.886+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Banco Alimentar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/ba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/ba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este fim de semana (dias 6 e 7 de Maio) podemos encontrar nos super e hipermercados mais uma campanha do Banco Alimentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/11673573-114683221283139297?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114683221283139297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114683221283139297&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114683221283139297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114683221283139297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/banco-alimentar.html' title='Banco Alimentar'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114677944296801843</id><published>2006-05-04T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T22:50:43.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pirilampo Mágico 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fenacerci.pt"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/home_piri_06.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O Pirilampo está especialmente de Parabéns, pois faz 20 anos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E falta muito pouco para o podermos encontrar por ai à venda, a campanha é entre 6 e 28 de Maio, portanto ninguém de pode esquecer de o comprar e contribuir por BOA causa.&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/11673573-114677944296801843?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114677944296801843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114677944296801843&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114677944296801843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114677944296801843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/pirilampo-mgico-2006.html' title='Pirilampo Mágico 2006'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114651478383524004</id><published>2006-05-01T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T22:16:49.023+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Procuro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ao passar pelo blog do &lt;a href="http://keimadela.blogspot.com"&gt;Keimadela&lt;/a&gt; deparei-me com um post onde se podia ler "Quando as coisas &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;fogem das nossas mãos e as deixamos de controlar deparamo-nos com duas opcões: uma é desatar a tentar procurar respostas, passar a vida numa corrida desenfreada a tentar recuperar o controlo das coisas; outra é apenas parar.", e deixou-me a pensar na minha vida e em tudo o que tem acontecido ultimamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tenho passado por momentos em parece que nada corre bem, que tudo se juntou para me aborrecer, e não tenho forças para lutar, para tentar encontrar algo que me traga o que preciso. No entanto estes momentos facilmente foram compensados pelos bons momentos que soube aproveitar ao pé de todos os que me rodeiam e que eu sei que gostam de mim tal como eu sou. Talvez nestes momentos, tenha mais coragem para enfrentar todos os problemas que vão surgindo e por isso parece tudo correr bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vendo bem, serei egoísta se disser que a minha vida não tem sido boa, ou que tenho passado por maus bocados...tanta gente que tem problemas muito piores e muitas vezes sem resolução que seria desejável, por isso não me poderei queixar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas retomando à frase inicial...gostava de ter sempre disposição para ir à procura de respostas e soluções, para não ficar apenas parada à espera que as coisas mudem por si. Nesta altura de minha vida, parei...senti que algumas coisas fugiram do meu controlo, talvez nunca as controlei talvez as tenha perdido sem saber como, e não sei o que fazer nem como fazer. Sei, ou penso que sei, que se ficar parada nada se resolverá da melhor forma e perderei o que penso estar apenas fora do meu controlo; se for atrás de respostas poderei encontrar o que não quero, mas também poderá ser a resolução para tudo isto...estou num dilema, o que farei??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ultimamente, têm sido poucos os momentos que não tenho ido atrás das respostas e enfrentá-las, mas sei que essa força se tem desvanecido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas sei que terei tempo para pensar e saber o que fazer, até porque acredito que o tempo trás muitas respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sou feliz, e sei que tenho muito para aprender, coisas que só os momentos menos bons me poderão ensinar, certamente que não irão faltar os amigos (e não só) para aguentarem estes desabafos ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quebramos os Dois&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu a convencer-te que gostas de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Tu a convenceres-te que não é bem assim.&lt;br /&gt;Eu a mostrar-te o meu lado mais puro,&lt;br /&gt;Tu a argumentares os teus inevitáveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eras tu a dançares em pleno dia,&lt;br /&gt;E eu encostado como quem não vê.&lt;br /&gt;Eras tu a falar para esconder a saudade,&lt;br /&gt;E eu a esconder-me do que não se dizia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Afinal...&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Desviando os olhos por sentir a verdade,&lt;br /&gt;Juravas a certeza da mentira, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Mas sem queimar de mais,&lt;br /&gt;Sem querer extingir o que já se sabia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu fugia do toque como do cheiro,&lt;br /&gt;Por saber que era o fim da roupa vestida,&lt;br /&gt;Que inventara no meio do escuro onde estava,&lt;br /&gt;Por ver o desespero na côr que trazias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Afinal...&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Era eu a despir-te do que era pequeno,&lt;br /&gt;Tu a puxar-me para um lado mais perto,&lt;br /&gt;Onde se contam histórias que nos atam,&lt;br /&gt;Ao silêncio dos lábios que nos mata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eras tu a ficar por não saberes partir,&lt;br /&gt;E eu a rezar para que desaparecesses,&lt;br /&gt;Era eu a rezar para que ficasses,&lt;br /&gt;Tu a ficares enquanto saías.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não nos tocamos enquanto saías,&lt;br /&gt;Não nos tocamos enquanto saímos,&lt;br /&gt;Não nos tocamos e vamos fugindo,&lt;br /&gt;Porque quebramos como crianças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Afinal...&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois afinal.&lt;br /&gt;Quebramos os dois...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;É quase pecado que se deixa.&lt;br /&gt;Quase pecado que se ignora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Toranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.:Ainda não tinha feito nenhuma referência ao novo álbum dos Toranja, e hoje enquanto vinha para casa ouvi esta música e gostei...não sei o porquê,  mas acho que pode dizer muito sobre algumas coisas que se passam na vida de cada um (ou talvez não!!).&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/11673573-114651478383524004?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114651478383524004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114651478383524004&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114651478383524004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114651478383524004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/procuro.html' title='Procuro'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114649422279762411</id><published>2006-05-01T15:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T15:58:51.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou tão babada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/construcao_e_cia-10672-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/construcao_e_cia-10672-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; É verdade estou mesmo babada por daqui a três meses ser tia!! Quer dizer já sou, só falta vê-lo (vai ser um rapaz), porque já passou o tempo (quase) todo a falar dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ontem estive a ajudar na decoração do quartinho dele, está lindo apesar de ainda faltarem alguns pormenores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu adoro as coisinhas de crianças, e acho que com um pouco de bom gosto conseguimos decorar um quarto de uma forma especial para a vinda de um bebé. Posso dizer como tia babada que já sou, que o quartinho dele está espectacular!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Agora só falta esperar mais um tempinho para o poder mimar :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;P.S.:O quarto não é o que está na foto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114649422279762411?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114649422279762411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114649422279762411&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114649422279762411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114649422279762411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/estou-to-babada.html' title='Estou tão babada!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114643978909342343</id><published>2006-05-01T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T00:30:58.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Curiosidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/curiosidade.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/curiosidade.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou uma curiosa relativamente à tudo que está relacionado com os signos (nota-se, nem que seja pelos diferentes signos que eu faço referência no meu perfil), numerologia, cartas astrais, por ai. Hoje descobri mais um tipo de horóscopo, o &lt;a href="http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/signo-egpcio.html"&gt;horóscopo egípcio&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114643978909342343?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114643978909342343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114643978909342343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643978909342343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643978909342343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/curiosidade.html' title='Curiosidade'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114643852358681277</id><published>2006-05-01T00:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T00:08:43.606+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Signo Egípcio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Toth &lt;/strong&gt;– Inventor da Escrita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Signo Ocidental – Gémeos e Touro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como a flor de lótus, os filhos de Toth são sensíveis, sensitivos e intelectuais. São firmes nas decisões, determinados a vencer obstáculos. Não gostam de ser pressionados tanto no trabalho como no amor. Adoram novidades, são bem informados, alguns são escritores ou jornalistas. Sabem lidar com a terra, as flores, os frutos. Alguns conquistam bons amigos, outros sãos bruscos e francos demais, afastando os contactos. São possessivos, têm medo de perder seus bens ou não se aventuram em novas oportunidades quando não sentem segurança.&lt;br /&gt;Excelentes colaboradores, enfrentam a vida com coragem. Este tipo misto, que nasce sob a protecção do deus Toth, é aberto a opiniões e sabe reconhecer os próprios erros. Sua atitude é calorosa e alegre ao reencontrar um amigo. O seu nervosismo o impede de se ocupar por muito tempo no mesmo assunto.&lt;br /&gt;Não fazem diferença entre uma relação afectiva e uma atracção física. Esta última constitui para os nativos uma importante motivação. Não se ligam com facilidade a outras pessoas, mas quando isso acontece são capazes de fazer sacrifícios pelo parceiro.&lt;br /&gt;Na saúde têm o sistema nervoso frágil e precisam de desporto para aliviar a pressão do dia a dia. Há tendências a terem problemas nos rins, nos órgãos genitais, garganta e boca. A coluna vertebral será sempre um ponto delicado.&lt;br /&gt;As crianças são quietas, tímidas, pensativas, gostam de brincar sozinhas. Amam a natureza, os animais a liberdade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*DICAS*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dia da semana:&lt;/em&gt; Quarta-feira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Números favoráveis:&lt;/em&gt; 5 e 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cores:&lt;/em&gt; verde-claro e o azul em todos os tons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perfume:&lt;/em&gt; verbena&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pedras preciosas:&lt;/em&gt; turquesa ou esmeralda&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114643852358681277?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114643852358681277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114643852358681277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643852358681277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643852358681277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/05/signo-egpcio.html' title='Signo Egípcio'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114643681580363683</id><published>2006-04-30T23:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T23:40:15.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/sem%20t??tulo.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quanto, quanto me queres? - perguntaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Numa voz de lamento diluída;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E quando nos meus olhos demoraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A luz dos teus senti a luz da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nas tuas mãos as minhas apertaste;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lá fora da luz do Sol já combalida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Era um sorriso aberto num contraste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Com a sombra da posse proibida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beijámo-nos, então, a latejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No infinito e pálido vaivém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dos corpos que se entregam sem pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não me perguntes, não sei - não sei dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um grande amor só se avalia bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois de se perder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;António Botto&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/11673573-114643681580363683?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114643681580363683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114643681580363683&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643681580363683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114643681580363683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/quanto-quanto-me-queres.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114600254210151148</id><published>2006-04-25T22:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:02:22.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que se passa?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/pat_0002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/pat_0002.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Estou triste...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não o  que se passa mas já é a segunda vez que desaparecem posts do blog, e curiosamente são aqueles que coloquei depois da Páscoa. Não sei se será coincidencia, ou pura maldade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obrigada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://metamorfose-hl.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;hl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; que tens estado atento ao que se passa no meu blog e também agradeço a sugestão, espero que resulte, caso contrário já não sei o que hei-de fazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais uma vez tenho que pedir desculpa a todos os que passaram por cá e deixaram um comentário...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114600254210151148?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114600254210151148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114600254210151148&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600254210151148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600254210151148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-que-se-passa.html' title='O que se passa?!?'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114600114136352919</id><published>2006-04-25T10:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:39:01.393+01:00</updated><title type='text'>25 de Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/cravos_h.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/cravos_h.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114600114136352919?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114600114136352919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114600114136352919&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600114136352919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600114136352919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/25-de-abril_25.html' title='25 de Abril'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114600308710907208</id><published>2006-04-22T23:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:12:14.036+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Depois de uma longa semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/amigos546.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/amigos546.0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É verdade a última semana foi muito desgastante, direi mesmo que foi agreste! Nem tive tempo para vir até ao blog actualiza-lo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No entanto, depois de todos os momentos de grande stress e de discordias, a nossa amizade sobreviveu a mais um trabalho de grupo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Também é verdade que tivemos alguns momentos de boa disposição, de "parvoices", risadas que talvez tenham ajudado a ultrapassar estes tempos mais complicados!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Portanto migas e amigo (lol..mto mais do que isso:) ) gostei muito deste tempo de convivio intenso, mas espero não repetir nos próximos tempos, pelo menos neste contexto.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Esta semana tenho mais uma maratona, mas com uma menor intensidade, pelo menos espero que assim seja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Vou desejar boa sorte para mim!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/11673573-114600308710907208?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114600308710907208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114600308710907208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600308710907208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600308710907208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/depois-de-uma-longa-semana.html' title='Depois de uma longa semana'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114600181516742322</id><published>2006-04-22T22:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:50:15.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/sem%20t??tulo1111111.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo1111111.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Num beijo...saberás tudo o que até calei"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Neruda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114600181516742322?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114600181516742322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114600181516742322&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600181516742322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600181516742322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/num-beijo_114600181516742322.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114600129791764844</id><published>2006-04-21T10:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:43:41.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>5 meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Um%20beijo%20para%20ti-thumb.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Um%20beijo%20para%20ti-thumb.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114600129791764844?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114600129791764844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114600129791764844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600129791764844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114600129791764844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/5-meses_114600129791764844.html' title='5 meses'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114513208898957395</id><published>2006-04-15T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T21:15:56.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Páscoa!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Pascoa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Pascoa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114513208898957395?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114513208898957395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114513208898957395&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114513208898957395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114513208898957395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/boa-pscoa.html' title='Boa Páscoa!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114513194746054065</id><published>2006-04-15T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T21:12:27.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/janela_abandonada.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/janela_abandonada.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;«Existem três coisas que não podem ficar escondidas muito tempo: o sol, a lua e a verdade»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114513194746054065?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114513194746054065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114513194746054065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114513194746054065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114513194746054065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/existem-trs-coisas-que-no-podem-ficar.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114487045322181291</id><published>2006-04-12T20:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T23:59:36.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Piquinho a Azedo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://piquinhoazedo.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/boneca.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(clica na imagem para ires até ao blog)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tal como já tinha anunciada há algum tempo atrás nasceu mais um blog muiiiiitooo interessante, que tem a colaboração de raparigas muito divertidas . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Passa por lá e dá a tua opinão!&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/11673573-114487045322181291?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114487045322181291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114487045322181291&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114487045322181291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114487045322181291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/um-piquinho-azedo.html' title='Um Piquinho a Azedo'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114486877625824059</id><published>2006-04-12T19:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T20:07:48.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reencontrei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/caminho2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/caminho2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Andei perdida por caminhos que não queria percorrer, quis ir por atalhos para chegar mais depressa mas não resultou, enganei-me e e por isso perdi alguns dias de felicidade. No entanto foi muito bom o reencontro do caminho correcto, agora espero que estejamos a caminhar lado a lado!"&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/11673573-114486877625824059?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114486877625824059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114486877625824059&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114486877625824059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114486877625824059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/reencontrei.html' title='Reencontrei'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114461945709297291</id><published>2006-04-09T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T22:50:57.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/sem%20t??tulo.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114461945709297291?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114461945709297291/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114461945709297291&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114461945709297291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114461945709297291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/blog-post_09.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114453525766186499</id><published>2006-04-08T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-09T14:06:34.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Senti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/gravida%20copy-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/gravida%20copy-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje pela primeira vez senti o meu sobrinho a dar um pontapé (quer dizer vários).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A minha cunhada disse-me para colocar a minha mãe na barriguinha dela, e bastou esperou só um pouquinho, e o meu lindo sobrinho mostrou os seu dotes de "jogar à bola"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Foi uma sensação incrivel! E nem consigo imaginar como deve ser para a mãe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Já o adoro...um beijo mto especial ;)&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/11673573-114453525766186499?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114453525766186499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114453525766186499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114453525766186499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114453525766186499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/senti.html' title='Senti'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114443819647369302</id><published>2006-04-07T20:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T20:29:56.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O quanto eu queria ir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/concha.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/concha.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;à praia para matar as saudades que tenho do mar.&lt;br /&gt;Queres ir comigo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114443819647369302?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114443819647369302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114443819647369302&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114443819647369302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114443819647369302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-quanto-eu-queria-ir.html' title='O quanto eu queria ir'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114424100673667922</id><published>2006-04-05T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T13:43:26.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estado de espirito: perdida no meio do nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/03b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/03b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114424100673667922?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114424100673667922/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114424100673667922&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114424100673667922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114424100673667922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/estado-de-espirito-perdida-no-meio-do.html' title='Estado de espirito: perdida no meio do nada...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114399128780865287</id><published>2006-04-02T16:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-02T22:53:31.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Por onde eu andei!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/NSE%20Academia%20SCP.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/NSE%20Academia%20SCP.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por onde eu andei...É verdade, hoje fui até à academia do sporting! Pergunta da praxe...o que anda a fazer uma benfiquista na "tal" academia? Pois é digamos k foram coisas do amor. E tenho que admitir (e utilizando uma frase do &lt;a href="http://www.rtp.pt/wportal/sites/tv/portugal/imagens/malato3.gif"&gt;José Carlos Malato&lt;/a&gt;) que fui muito feliz ;) Tenho a dizer que a academia é muito agradavel, fica num local bastante calmo.&lt;br /&gt;Já agora posso adiantar que fui ver um jogo de juniores (Sporting vs Clube Futebol de Benfica) e os da casa tiveram um belo desempenho, ganharam 10-0 (fiquei impressionada!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114399128780865287?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114399128780865287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114399128780865287&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114399128780865287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114399128780865287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/04/por-onde-eu-andei.html' title='Por onde eu andei!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114376166173835684</id><published>2006-03-31T00:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T00:34:21.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>amigos&amp;companhia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Parabens.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Parabens.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; O &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amigos&amp;companhia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; fez no passado dia 25 de Março um ano de existência (e eu imperdoavelmente não me lembrei).  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   Ao longo deste ano o blog passou por diversas transformações, ao ínicio andei um pouco perdida sem saber bem que o que haveria de "postar", depois passei pela fase de não ter muito imaginação e os post eram menos interessantes, e a seguir só colocava praticamente poemas e letras de músicas...agora dedico mais algum tempo e tento personalizar-lo (espero que ao longo dos últimos dois meses).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;   Tal como o amigos&amp;companhia, a minha vida no ultimo ano também mudou muito, existiram alguma mudanças muito importantes, descobri um grupo fantástico (e até formamos as MSGirls ;) ),  encontrei alguém muito especial, vou ser tia...e tantas outras coisas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;   Devo dizer que já existe uma certa cumplicidade com outros bloguistas que passam por cá algumas vezes e deixam a sua opinião, e que os seu cantinhos já se tornaram um ponto de passagem quase diário. A todos os que já passaram por cá quero deixar um beijo de agradecimento por terem partilhado de uma forma diferente este ano!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114376166173835684?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114376166173835684/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114376166173835684&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114376166173835684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114376166173835684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/amigoscompanhia.html' title='amigos&amp;companhia'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114375763468449646</id><published>2006-03-30T23:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:27:14.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que te quero dizer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/Amo_te.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/Amo_te.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114375763468449646?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114375763468449646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114375763468449646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375763468449646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375763468449646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-que-te-quero-dizer.html' title='O que te quero dizer'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114375736174157247</id><published>2006-03-30T23:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:31:29.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/amor%20(350)-thumb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/amor%20%28350%29-thumb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Todos os dias te vejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todas as noites te quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eu vou procurando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Um sinal em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que me faça rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eu espero e nunca mais vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vou tirando fotocópias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E vou pensando em ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E vou adivinhando todos desejos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E todos beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que temos para trocar"&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/11673573-114375736174157247?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114375736174157247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114375736174157247&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375736174157247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375736174157247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/todos-os-dias-te-vejotodas-as-noites.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114375644963405264</id><published>2006-03-30T22:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T23:07:29.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Após uma longa semana!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/borboleta1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/borboleta1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois desta semana em aconteceu quase tudo relativamente a trabalhos na faculdade, sobrevivi cheia de energia para aproveitar uns dias de férias que decidi retirar!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Já não quero fugir...mas uns diazitos fora daqui iriam saber mesmo muito bem ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Dia 21, além de ter sido o dia dos 4 ...., também foi o dia que começou a primaveira (que eu nem me lembrei de assinalar aqui no blog), a estação do ano que eu mais gosto, dias grandes, roupas mais leves, mais alegria no ar, um sol "sorridente", tudo perfeito para um dia bem passado!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Este semana vou tentar dedicar-me ao meu cantinho na blogesfera! As novidades estão a sair :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&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/11673573-114375644963405264?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114375644963405264/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114375644963405264&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375644963405264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114375644963405264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/aps-uma-longa-semana.html' title='Após uma longa semana!!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114357577727486612</id><published>2006-03-28T20:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T20:56:17.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dossier Informativo sobre a Caça às Focas Bebés</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/babyseal2mt.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/babyseal2mt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/babyseal2mt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;No site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://protectseals.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;http://protectseals.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; é possivel ter acesso ao dossier informativo sobre a caça às focas bebés. E também dá acesso ao site que permite assinar uma petição para que  pratica seja proibida, visto ser extremamente cruel, certamente que ninguem ficará indiferente ao sofrimento dos animais só por terem uma pele bonita...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.hsus.org/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; ficas a saber o número que focas bebés assassinadas até ao momento)&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/11673573-114357577727486612?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114357577727486612/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114357577727486612&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114357577727486612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114357577727486612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/dossier-informativo-sobre-caa-s-focas.html' title='Dossier Informativo sobre a Caça às Focas Bebés'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114340461268058461</id><published>2006-03-26T21:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T21:24:58.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou cansada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/cansada_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/cansada_1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou cansada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A última semana foi incrivelmente cansativa, as aulas, os pequenos incidentes do dia-a-dia, os trabalhos...o pior é que fiquei com a sensação que devia ter feito muito mais, porque esta semana vai ser de loucos (ou de loucas!!). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tanta coisa para fazer tudo na mesma semana!!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do fim de semana ter sido de três dias, a verdade é que o tempo não chegou para tudo, e a vontade de ficar trancada em casa só rodeada de livros não me agrada nada. Resultado, tenho tudo atrasado...estou à beira de fugir para algum lado que esteja bom tempo, que tenha boas praias e com uma boa companhia :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Bem agora que já perdi mais um pouco do "pouco" tempo que tenho para tentar por tudo em dia, a desafabar vou voltar aquilo que menos me apetece fazer!&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/11673573-114340461268058461?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114340461268058461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114340461268058461&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114340461268058461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114340461268058461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/estou-cansada.html' title='Estou cansada...'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114298344761067239</id><published>2006-03-21T10:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-21T23:25:43.390Z</updated><title type='text'>4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/namoro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/namoro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Este post é especial, é só para nós os dois que sabemos bem qual é o significado do 4 ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114298344761067239?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114298344761067239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114298344761067239&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114298344761067239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114298344761067239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/4.html' title='4'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114289858085084902</id><published>2006-03-20T23:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-20T23:49:40.880Z</updated><title type='text'>Por outras palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/deitada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/deitada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguém disse que os dias eram nossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguém prometeu nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fui eu que julguei que podia arrancar sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais uma madrugada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguém disse que o riso nos pertence &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguém prometeu nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fui eu que julguei que podia arrancar sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais uma gargalhada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E deixar-me devorar pelos sentidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E rasgar-me do mais fundo que há em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emaranhar-me no mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E morrer por ser preciso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nunca por chegar ao fim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguém disse que os dias eram nossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ninguem prometeu nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fui eu que julguei que sabia arrancar sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais uma gargalhada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E deixar-me devorar pelos sentidos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E rasgar-me do mais fundo que há em mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Emaranhar-me no mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E morrer por ser preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nunca por chegar ao fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;by Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;(Este fui uma das músicas que estive a ouvir quando cheguei a casa e não resisti a partilha-la...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114289858085084902?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114289858085084902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114289858085084902&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114289858085084902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114289858085084902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/por-outras-palavras.html' title='Por outras palavras'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114280527964969067</id><published>2006-03-19T21:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-19T21:54:39.700Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Dia do Pai!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/pai_maior.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/pai_maior.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114280527964969067?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114280527964969067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114280527964969067&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114280527964969067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114280527964969067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/feliz-dia-do-pai.html' title='Feliz Dia do Pai!!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114280562836894794</id><published>2006-03-19T11:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-19T22:00:28.370Z</updated><title type='text'>É para ti!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/_dia_pai_4055989c72c55.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/_dia_pai_4055989c72c55.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114280562836894794?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114280562836894794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114280562836894794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114280562836894794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114280562836894794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/para-ti.html' title='É para ti!'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114269049396268555</id><published>2006-03-18T13:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-18T15:16:14.770Z</updated><title type='text'>Horóscopo Xamânico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje enquanto andava a visitar o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sapo.pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sapo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; descobri mais um tipo de horóscopo, o Horóscopo Xamânico, em que designa os signo por nome de animais. Curiosa como sou fui ver qual era o meu e descobri que era um "Cervo"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;CERVO De 21/05 a 20/06 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Lua do Plantio do Milho&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Cervo é forte, elegante e orgulhoso, e pode ser agressivo se provocado. Pessoas Cervo são muito habilidosas e encontram a segurança através das posses materiais. O Cervo é amistoso e tem grande curiosidade intelectual. Mas pode ser também inconsistente, agitado e folgado. Sua natureza é vivaz e versátil. Gosta de falar e está sempre alerta a tudo que acontece ao seu redor. No amor, é mutável. Entusiasma-se com a mesma rapidez com que perde o interesse. Sua missão na vida é aprender a coordenar os diferentes elementos que o atraem. Gosta de mudar o velho pelo novo e detesta a rotina. Ama as mudanças e os desafios, por isto está sempre saltando de um relacionamento a outro, de um emprego a outro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dá-se bem com Corvo e Lontra.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deve cultivar: Concentração, persistência e simpatia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deve evitar: Mudanças de humor, inconsistência e superficialidade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Planta: Verbasco&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mineral: Ágata&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cor: Laranja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Direcção: Sudeste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Medicina do Cervo: Caracteriza-se pela sensibilidade para descobrir as intenções dos demais e aquilo que é nocivo para o próprio bem estar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11673573-114269049396268555?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114269049396268555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114269049396268555&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114269049396268555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114269049396268555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/horscopo-xamnico.html' title='Horóscopo Xamânico'/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114269004578303951</id><published>2006-03-17T13:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-18T13:54:05.803Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/flor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/320/flor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"És mais que uma mulher para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O meu amor por ti é incondicional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E quando mais ninguém me amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sei que vais estar aqui para me abraçar"&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/11673573-114269004578303951?l=amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/feeds/114269004578303951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11673573&amp;postID=114269004578303951&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114269004578303951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11673573/posts/default/114269004578303951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amigosecompanhia.blogspot.com/2006/03/s-mais-que-uma-mulher-para-mimo-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09836648276605245040</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='19' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/169/957/320/111886/se.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11673573.post-114259685845793447</id><published>2006-03-17T11:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-17T12:00:58.486Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/169/957/1600/feliz%20aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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