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Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3603732834582540514</id><published>2010-02-09T23:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-02-10T00:38:10.175Z</updated><title type='text'>Os 25 ...</title><content type='html'>Parabéns a mim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3603732834582540514?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3603732834582540514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3603732834582540514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3603732834582540514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3603732834582540514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/02/os-25.html' title='Os 25 ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-780260495898503564</id><published>2010-02-04T12:41:00.009Z</published><updated>2010-02-04T13:35:13.933Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>"Assassina" me confesso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estou em contagem descrescente para matar a saudade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que este tema já está &lt;em&gt;"badalado"&lt;/em&gt; de mais neste espaço mas, que posso eu fazer? Não me querendo vitimizar, é a realidade. Eu sou mesmo "vítima" deste estado de alma que me acompanha todos os dias. (A mim e penso que a todos nós de certa forma).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim porque, acho que ninguém se livra dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há sempre saudade do velho amigo, das pessoas com quem vamos perdendo o contacto, das pessoas queridas que partem, a simples saudade de uma ida ao sushi, por exemplo, resumindo, saudade do que tanto amamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De todo que este estado não me é estranho e hoje estou assim, num dia bem saudosista.&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/4459771908115761148-780260495898503564?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/780260495898503564/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=780260495898503564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/780260495898503564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/780260495898503564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/02/assassina-me-confesso.html' title='&quot;Assassina&quot; me confesso!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-534804148994005671</id><published>2010-01-21T20:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:42:30.073Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Shimbalaiê</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Ph-pLZEVWGs&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/Ph-pLZEVWGs&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-534804148994005671?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/534804148994005671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=534804148994005671&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/534804148994005671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/534804148994005671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/shimbalaie.html' title='Shimbalaiê'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-595704379765139318</id><published>2010-01-21T18:18:00.010Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T18:32:40.230Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>必要な</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S1ibqJtYDjI/AAAAAAAAEC0/GO4F27hZcFs/s1600-h/sushi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429260499258183218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S1ibqJtYDjI/AAAAAAAAEC0/GO4F27hZcFs/s400/sushi1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarda mas não falha. Finalmente acabei por ter o meu (nosso) jantarzinho de &lt;em&gt;sushi &lt;/em&gt;e tenho a dizer-vos, para quem nunca experimentou que, é maravilhoso. Aconselho vivamente. Lógico que há sabores que se enaltecem/intensificam, pela companhia que temos. Foi o caso (adoro o nosso "caso"). Enfim, muito bom! Experimentem. &lt;em&gt;(O sushi claro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-595704379765139318?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/595704379765139318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=595704379765139318&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/595704379765139318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/595704379765139318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='必要な'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S1ibqJtYDjI/AAAAAAAAEC0/GO4F27hZcFs/s72-c/sushi1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1777494204899296903</id><published>2010-01-20T00:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:44:39.486Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='André Sardet'/><title type='text'>Eu sorri para ti ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/QsWhdqtpOCY&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/QsWhdqtpOCY&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1777494204899296903?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1777494204899296903/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=1777494204899296903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1777494204899296903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1777494204899296903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-sorri-para-ti.html' title='Eu sorri para ti ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4090968200250500381</id><published>2010-01-13T00:01:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:43:50.847Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='John Mayer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Say.</title><content type='html'>"Even if your hands are shaking, and your faith is broken, even as the eyes are closing, do it with a heart wide open say what you need to say... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/PruXMrd7DtM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x234900&amp;amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/PruXMrd7DtM&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4090968200250500381?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4090968200250500381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4090968200250500381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4090968200250500381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4090968200250500381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/say.html' title='Say.'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7954742201842451786</id><published>2010-01-09T20:14:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T20:23:40.619Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>"Tou com saudade de você,</title><content type='html'>debaixo do meu cobertor, de te arrancar suspiros, fazer amor…"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-7954742201842451786?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7954742201842451786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=7954742201842451786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7954742201842451786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7954742201842451786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/tou-com-saudade-de-voce.html' title='&quot;Tou com saudade de você,'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6210183950323727827</id><published>2010-01-09T01:18:00.012Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T02:15:40.735Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Olá, Olá,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;i'm back again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chiça&lt;/em&gt;, dizem que o tempo voa, e não é que é mesmo verdade? &lt;em&gt;Uou!!&lt;/em&gt; Há 3 anos que muitos de vocês me atura, a mim e às minhas &lt;em&gt;lenga-lengas&lt;/em&gt;, é tempo pra &lt;em&gt;caraças&lt;/em&gt;... Sobreviventes! Corajosos! Admiro-vos! &lt;em&gt;I swear&lt;/em&gt; ... (by the moon and the stars in the sky) ... Enfim, do que eu me fui lembrar. Sim, eu ouvia disto, se for preciso ainda oiço. Agora, palermices à parte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O que eu estava esquecida destes momentos tão meus. A musiquinha a tocar, muitas das vezes a mesma repetitivamente - como agora. A sério não calculam o prazer que me está a dar voltar atrás no tempo, ele voa mas, aqui consegue ter-se a perfeita noção de que ele por vezes pode parar, basta querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ... sensação gostosa.&lt;br /&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6210183950323727827?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6210183950323727827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6210183950323727827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6210183950323727827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6210183950323727827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/ola-ola.html' title='Olá, Olá,'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5746308863027401427</id><published>2010-01-08T23:58:00.007Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T20:47:27.199Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara Tavares'/><title type='text'>És o meu - "Ponto de Luz" - que me seduz</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2i_-F8JftE&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R2i_-F8JftE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Escutando no vento, tua voz secreta, que me sopra por dentro. Deixa me ser só seu... No teu colo eu me entrego, para que me nutras. E me envolvas, deixa me ser só seu..."&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/4459771908115761148-5746308863027401427?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5746308863027401427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5746308863027401427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5746308863027401427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5746308863027401427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/ponto-de-luz.html' title='És o meu - &quot;Ponto de Luz&quot; - que me seduz'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-610656035517440897</id><published>2010-01-07T22:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T01:24:51.604Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas nossas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Que as “apostas” de 2009, sejam as surpresas de 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lembro-me como se fosse hoje duma conversa de café, daquelas em que se fala de tudo, de nada e mais alguma coisa. Por norma se estas conversas são entre aquele grupinho restrito de amigas, daquelas que se gostam de verdade, daquelas com as quais não precisamos de grandes discursos para que nos sintam/ percebam na perfeição, digamos que o rumo dela vagueia e se dispersa entre sonhos, ideais e ideias doidas também. Não podiam faltar, claro. Sim porque, de doidos todos temos um pouco e eu confesso que, tenho ou tinha um pouco mais do que o normal, ou desejável por alguns. Adiante que como sempre já estou a fugir ao que realmente me fez quebrar esta grande pausa na escrita e nas “histórias” que vos deixava/ partilhava convosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde íamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Encontrei-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estávamos no café de sempre, numa dessas conversetas que duravam manhãs, tardes, em que eu desejosa de mudança na minha vida dizia confiante como que se tivesse uma bola de cristal em mãos e pudesse prever o futuro: “ Sinto que este ano (2009), vai ser um ano de mudança na minha vida, sinto mesmo isso”. Verdade que, quando nos sentimos perdidos, sem rumo, passamos a vida a suspirar, à espera que algo de novo aconteça. Esperamos pelo abanão, pela luz. &lt;em&gt;“Onde é que está luz, onde é que está a luz, porque é que ninguém me diz, onde é que está a luz”.&lt;/em&gt; Enfim. Pelo menos comigo é assim, ou foi assim durante algum tempo. Idealizava, sonhava, fazia projectos mas, pô-los em prática era sempre bem mais complicado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiante para que não nos percamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ano de 2009 já lá vai e se durante alguns anos esperei essa mudança abancada num café de braços cruzados, tenho a dizer-vos que agora não tenho tempo para cruzá-los. A sonhar acordada, ou não, a fazer apostas no futuro, ou não, a realidade é que o ano de 2009 foi sem dúvida um ano muito importante. O ano da mudança. Comodista. Incerto. Arriscado. Aventureiro. Inconsciente. Triste. Escuro. Silencioso. Amargo. Surpreendente. Mágico. Apaixonante. Saudosista. Intenso. Extremamente intenso. Com altos e baixos. Altos bem altos e baixos bem baixos, foi assim o meu ano de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto tudo para vos dizer que continuo aqui, dizer-vos que pretendo continuar a dar-vos um pouco de mim, sempre que possa. E claro, para vos desejar um excelente ano de 2010, a vocês que tanta companhia me fizeram nesse ano que já lá vai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-610656035517440897?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/610656035517440897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=610656035517440897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/610656035517440897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/610656035517440897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-as-apostas-de-2009-sejam-as-boas.html' title='Que as “apostas” de 2009, sejam as surpresas de 2010'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-2139277526729775796</id><published>2010-01-06T18:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T00:06:46.344Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomás'/><title type='text'>Está um Senhor - 8 meses!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fIiL7cXUI/AAAAAAAAECk/Pl7Dt7_MkkM/s1600-h/P1040291.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424524765834272066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fIiL7cXUI/AAAAAAAAECk/Pl7Dt7_MkkM/s400/P1040291.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-2139277526729775796?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2139277526729775796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=2139277526729775796&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2139277526729775796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2139277526729775796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2010/01/esta-um-senhor-8-meses.html' title='Está um Senhor - 8 meses!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fIiL7cXUI/AAAAAAAAECk/Pl7Dt7_MkkM/s72-c/P1040291.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6551488558920212154</id><published>2009-12-30T23:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-08T23:57:31.513Z</updated><title type='text'>O 3º Aniversário do Simplesmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fFoTftZ2I/AAAAAAAAECU/Sskq5geA8LI/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424521572409763682" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fFoTftZ2I/AAAAAAAAECU/Sskq5geA8LI/s400/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;PARABÉNS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6551488558920212154?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6551488558920212154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6551488558920212154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6551488558920212154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6551488558920212154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-3-aniversario-do-simplesmente.html' title='O 3º Aniversário do Simplesmente'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/S0fFoTftZ2I/AAAAAAAAECU/Sskq5geA8LI/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1399678635056949263</id><published>2009-10-11T14:59:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:02:30.100Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomás'/><title type='text'>My precious ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/StHzLQ3XCUI/AAAAAAAAECM/JkmaBKPHiN4/s1600-h/Tom%C3%A1s+(158).JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391357603770468674" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/StHzLQ3XCUI/AAAAAAAAECM/JkmaBKPHiN4/s400/Tom%C3%A1s+(158).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1399678635056949263?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1399678635056949263/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=1399678635056949263&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1399678635056949263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1399678635056949263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/10/meu-tudo.html' title='My precious ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/StHzLQ3XCUI/AAAAAAAAECM/JkmaBKPHiN4/s72-c/Tom%C3%A1s+(158).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7159932675177066893</id><published>2009-10-11T14:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-11T14:59:35.008Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>If Tomorrow never comes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmuI3a9DsL4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qmuI3a9DsL4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Voltamos à fase em que as musicas falam por si. A quem me tem visitado e não tem visto qualquer tipo de actualização, digo que, está tudo bem. Tudo "quase", muito bem.&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/4459771908115761148-7159932675177066893?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7159932675177066893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=7159932675177066893&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7159932675177066893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7159932675177066893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/10/if-tomorrow-never-comes.html' title='If Tomorrow never comes...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-8903573254435668873</id><published>2009-08-12T17:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-08-12T17:27:47.128Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Estou com sintomas de saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9WAc1aZO_58&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9WAc1aZO_58&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8903573254435668873?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8903573254435668873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8903573254435668873&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8903573254435668873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8903573254435668873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/08/estou-com-sintomas-de-saudade.html' title='Estou com sintomas de saudade...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-523347446558789134</id><published>2009-07-22T20:38:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-09T20:32:05.192Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>[F]eels like home ... ( ai, ai ... )</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjky7v7JIow&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hjky7v7JIow&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-523347446558789134?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/523347446558789134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=523347446558789134&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/523347446558789134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/523347446558789134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/07/feels-like-home-ai-ai.html' title='[F]eels like home ... ( ai, ai ... )'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-9106334292059343621</id><published>2009-07-17T01:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-07-17T01:07:50.582Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Gabriel García Marquez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Descobri que minha obsessão por cada coisa em seu lugar, cada assunto em seu tempo, cada palavra em seu estilo, não era o prémio merecido de uma mente em ordem, mas, pelo contrário, todo um sistema de simulação inventado por mim para ocultar a desordem de minha natureza. Descobri que não sou disciplinado por virtude, e sim como reação contra a minha negligência; que pareço generoso para encobrir minha mesquinhez, que me faço passar por prudente quando na verdade sou desconfiado e sempre penso o pior, que sou conciliador para não sucumbir às minhas cóleras reprimidas, que só sou pontual para que ninguém saiba como pouco me importa o tempo alheio. Descobri, enfim, que o amor não é um estado da alma e sim um signo do Zodíaco."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-9106334292059343621?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9106334292059343621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=9106334292059343621&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/9106334292059343621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/9106334292059343621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/248645546113806641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/248645546113806641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/07/tomas-diz-mae-e-que-canta-lol.html' title='Tomás diz: A Mãe é que canta!!! lol'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1570879710507330507</id><published>2009-06-30T14:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:40:59.877Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Porque quem ama, tem medo de perder!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1Q6WPhsSug&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T1Q6WPhsSug&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Porque quem ama/gosta/sente, tem medo de perder. Quantas vezes me descosi/desmanchei em palavras para que o coração a quem canto/declaro o amor, entendesse que se trata tudo de sentimento. Não de posse ou pertença, mas sentimento &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nu&lt;/span&gt;, puro, despido de jogos. Medo não revela somente falta de auto-estima/insegurança. Serei eu louca por ter medo, ou serei a mais consciente das apaixonadas?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1570879710507330507?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1570879710507330507/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=1570879710507330507&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1570879710507330507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1570879710507330507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/06/porque-quem-ama-tem-medo-de-perder.html' title='Porque quem ama, tem medo de perder!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3259612859085714974</id><published>2009-06-18T03:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-06-18T03:25:49.515Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fernando Pessoa'/><title type='text'>O envolvente, Pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não se acostume com o que não o faz feliz, revolte-se quando julgar necessário. Alague seu coração de esperanças, mas não deixe que ele se afogue nelas. Se achar que precisa voltar, volte! Se perceber que precisa seguir, siga! Se estiver tudo errado, comece novamente. Se estiver tudo certo, continue. Se sentir saudade, mate-a. Se perder um amor, não se perca! Se o achar, segure-o!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3259612859085714974?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3259612859085714974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3259612859085714974&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3259612859085714974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3259612859085714974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-envolvente-pessoa.html' title='O envolvente, Pessoa'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1096154927039629380</id><published>2009-06-15T19:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-07-08T14:42:45.151Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Eterna Aprendiza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um dia aprendi, &lt;em&gt;(não com bonitos trechos de um bom autor, mas sim com a vida, que me entra pela alma todos os dias, que):&lt;/em&gt; Amor não se define, sente-se! Amor não se procura, acha-se! Amor nã&lt;em&gt;o&lt;/em&gt; se pede, ganha-se!&lt;em&gt; Amor não é ser um só, Amor é 1+1. Dois, que olham na mesma direcção.&lt;/em&gt; Amor é verdade que doi, e não mentira que alegra. Amor &lt;em&gt;(essa palavra tão banalizada),&lt;/em&gt; é sentimento acima de tudo. Cada um sente de determinada forma, consoante o seu feitio, espirito e personalidade. Amor não é absoluto, muito menos perfeito. 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Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4362206701709298230</id><published>2009-05-27T16:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-05-27T19:39:14.059Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sarah McLachlan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='...'/><title type='text'>Tens razão Sarah!</title><content type='html'>" E o tempo sempre revela, a luz solitária da manhã, a ferida que não cicatriza, e o gosto amargo de perder tudo"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4362206701709298230?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-8384524347605776545</id><published>2009-05-23T23:18:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:30:20.390Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomás'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pablo Neruda'/><title type='text'>Sonho meu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShiGhTD2c1I/AAAAAAAAEBc/oD30pNTe2s0/s1600-h/Tom%C3%A1s+(11).JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339165264857953106" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShiGhTD2c1I/AAAAAAAAEBc/oD30pNTe2s0/s400/Tom%C3%A1s+(11).JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E desde então, sou porque tu és.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E desde então és.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;sou e somos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E por amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Serei... Serás...Seremos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8384524347605776545?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8384524347605776545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8384524347605776545&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8384524347605776545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8384524347605776545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/05/sonho-meu.html' title='Sonho meu!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShiGhTD2c1I/AAAAAAAAEBc/oD30pNTe2s0/s72-c/Tom%C3%A1s+(11).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3716702040067742393</id><published>2009-05-23T20:28:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T23:26:17.447Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Gosto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mexe comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2w--fJDFjMA&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2w--fJDFjMA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3716702040067742393?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3716702040067742393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3716702040067742393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3716702040067742393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3716702040067742393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/05/viciei.html' title='Gosto.'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5085867369697062733</id><published>2009-05-18T22:34:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:11:53.074Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1ª Gravidez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tomás'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Como o &lt;em&gt;"Último Magnum de Amêndoas",&lt;/em&gt; ainda vai dar pano para mangas, e como calculo que haja pessoas curiosas para conhecer o meu Tomás, aqui está, uma das centenas de fotos que já lhe tirei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShHjkBWK_EI/AAAAAAAAEBM/RVvG2aNTuz0/s1600-h/Tom%C3%A1s+David+(36)+10-05-2009+12-30-02.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337297241386974274" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShHjkBWK_EI/AAAAAAAAEBM/RVvG2aNTuz0/s400/Tom%C3%A1s+David+(36)+10-05-2009+12-30-02.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5085867369697062733?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5085867369697062733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5085867369697062733&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5085867369697062733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5085867369697062733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-o-ultimo-magnum-de-amendoas-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/ShHjkBWK_EI/AAAAAAAAEBM/RVvG2aNTuz0/s72-c/Tom%C3%A1s+David+(36)+10-05-2009+12-30-02.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7163766901663004491</id><published>2009-05-15T18:36:00.019Z</published><updated>2009-05-26T18:46:32.769Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1ª Gravidez'/><title type='text'>O "último" Magnum de Amêndoas (parte I)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Talvez este título sugira uma dieta, ou qualquer outra coisa louca de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(es). Verão à porta e tal... mas não, desenganem-se, vem outro &lt;em&gt;tipo&lt;/em&gt; de história por aí. Sou demasiado gulosa para dietas, e digamos que nesta altura da minha vida, não são muito aconselháveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adiante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvi eu algo do género no passado dia 5/05 (Terça-feira), enquanto saboreava o meu &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Magnum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; de Amêndoas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;- Então? Agora é que está mesmo quase, não é?&lt;/em&gt; (dizia o Senhor do café, que foi recentemente Pai); &lt;em&gt;- Aproveita agora para saboreares os últimos gelados, porque já falta pouco e tão cedo, não há &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Magnum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;´s. Olha o que te digo, este é o último.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo dito assim com um ar muito sabichão, de quem foi Pai a vida toda, inquieta-me. (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, foi Pai apenas há um mês, mas deve saber bem do que fala, penso para mim, um pouco assustada e a contar os dias entre dentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Pois é verdade, está mesmo quase.&lt;/em&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; eu num tom deliciado/expectante e ao mesmo tempo ansioso, enquanto massajo a barriga pensando que, não tardaria teria o meu menino nos meus braços.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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;O que eu não imaginava, é que passadas umas horas, aquelas palavras iam ter um sentido tremendo na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de uma bela meia hora na esplanada, a noite convidativa começa a esfriar, e como estou a uns dias da cesariana marcada, convém descansar. Nunca se sabe o dia de amanhã. Mas sabem? Eu iria jurar que o Sr. do Café sabia mesmo o dia de amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De volta a casa, começo a sentir-me estranha e não, não foi o gelado que me caiu mal. Sinto algo realmente estranho e obviamente preocupo-me &lt;em&gt;("naquele estado" &lt;/em&gt;cada sintoma é motivo de preocupação). Deito-me, inquieta e já um pouco nervosa a pensar em &lt;em&gt;"quinhentas mil situações/ hipóteses/ explicações",&lt;/em&gt; até que numa ida ao &lt;em&gt;WC,&lt;/em&gt; decido sem duvida alguma ir para uma urgência no hospital. Ora nem mais, os exames indicam aquilo que eu temia e (queria ao mesmo tempo), estava de facto a entrar em trabalho de parto. O Tomás queria vir ao mundo mais cedo que o previsto e quem manda é ele. Nessa mesma noite, com a roupa do corpo, o médico que me viu, disse-me com ar muito sereno:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Agora vai ter de assinar aqui uns papeis, porque vai ficar cá connosco. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/em&gt; (Pergunto-me: e eu lá tenho opção?). &lt;em&gt;Vai ser internada."&lt;/em&gt; (Não fosse para o que era e eu até retribuía com muita simpatia, aquilo que mais pareceu um convite para um café, de tão natural que parecia ser (e era).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, os meus olhos ficaram meio vidrados, a minha garganta bem seca e apertada por onde mal passava o ar que respiro (e eis que revelo a verdadeira mariquinhas que há em mim), porque confesso-vos, fiquei realmente com muito medo. De tudo, de nada, de sei lá bem o quê. E porquê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acima de tudo porque, não sabia de todo o que me esperava e precisamente por não saber, dava asas a minha imaginação e pintava os cenários mais medonhos. O meu optimismo, (que me falha muitas vezes), naquela hora abandonou-me por completo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhada da Mamã, o mimo é ainda maior. (Já estava mais que na hora de me fazer Mulher, mas não, a menina ainda estava a pedinchar uns mimos à Mãe muito subtilmente, a escassos minutos de ser internada e a umas horas de ser Mãe. Que vergonha, digam lá). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Hmmm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. Basta. Começo a sentir a minha Mãe mais tensa/ansiosa/triste do que eu, por me deixar ali, e isso, por mais estúpido que possa parecer, deu-me força. Arranquei uma folha de Janeiro (que já lá vai) da minha agenda e comecei a escrever as coisas que queria que ela me trouxesse no dia seguinte. Tento mudar o ar carregado com o qual saí da sala de urgências, e peço-lhe que me ajude a fazer uma lista. Traço-lhe um &lt;em&gt;pequeno mapa&lt;/em&gt; de onde estão as coisas que quero que me traga, lembrando-a de que não se esqueça jamais da minha mais fiel amiga de bolso, a minha bela digital. Bem. Quando dou por mim, estou ligeiramente mais calma e tento não fazer daquilo o fim do mundo. (Não o era de todo). Aliás "aquilo" podia ser tudo, menos o fim do que quer que seja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chega a enfermeira (está na hora). &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Ok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, penso para mim: (Beijinho à Mãe, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;narizinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; empinado -que me caracteriza tão bem e me assenta como uma luva - e siga marinha. Força, coragem). Dito e feito. Odeio despedidas, sejam elas pelo tempo que forem. Por isso, o beijinho sai assim, bem fugidio e aparentemente frio/ e desinteressado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Separo-me da Mãe e sigo a enfermeira como se ela fosse o ultimo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;GPS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a sair no mercado. &lt;em&gt;"Medricas que medricas";&lt;/em&gt; Eu não era nada assim, penso para mim enquanto caminho por um corredor sem luz, (sim já era quase uma da manhã e por norma as pessoas a essa hora dormem). Chego ao quarto e tenho três camas à escolha. Se achava que naquela noite tudo me estava a correr "mal", o facto de ainda ter poder de escolha abrilhantou-me o animo. Olho-as e logo de seguida a enfermeira diz-me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pode escolher a cama na qual quer ficar!". (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Aiii&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - suspiro eu, bem baixinho). De imediato sinto-me mais relaxada e conformada digamos, de modo que, começo a sentir a confiança de que tudo há-de correr bem e brinco com a situação dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fico com a do meio, já que no meio está a virtude".&lt;/em&gt; Ela sorri-me e percebe na perfeição que aquilo foi uma piadinha com objectivo de que ela me conforte e me diga que: "Vai mesmo tudo correr bem, não há porque ter medo". Não foi preciso dizer na realidade, o olhar terno dela disse-o, mal me acolheu e me mostrou o quarto, dando uma daquelas camisas para dormir super engraçadas, na qual os "doentes" ficam de rabo ao léu.&lt;br /&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;Sozinha naquele quarto as horas pareciam não passar, e se a TV noutra situação até ajudava, naquela parecia nem estar lá. Quase três da manhã e nada de fechar a pestana. As dores sempre presentes, e a ansiedade a dar definitivamente cabo de mim, juntamente com o &lt;em&gt;"roncar"&lt;/em&gt; de uma "doente" do quarto ao lado, faziam-me pedir/implorar quase por um: "Tirem-me daqui"!!! Mas não me rendo. Entre várias idas ao &lt;em&gt;WC,&lt;/em&gt; e muitos &lt;em&gt;"bate pregos",&lt;/em&gt; consigo finalmente fechar os olhos uma meia hora se tanto.&lt;br /&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;br /&gt;Alto. Alguém me tira das brasas. &lt;em&gt;Olha, olha &lt;/em&gt;uma companheira de quarto, que bom. Naquele momento a companhia soube-me pela vida. Não era simplesmente uma companhia qualquer, era sim uma mulher que estava a passar pelo mesmo que eu, ou semelhante. Isso parecendo que não, conforta-me. Dialogamos através de suspiros o resto da madrugada, que nos acalmavam mutuamente e nos davam força...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;be&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;continued&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-7163766901663004491?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7163766901663004491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=7163766901663004491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>em contagem decrescente ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Sf3QblCdvPI/AAAAAAAAEA8/06BULrbF930/s1600-h/DSC00466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 282px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331646706094030066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Sf3QblCdvPI/AAAAAAAAEA8/06BULrbF930/s400/DSC00466.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8579859814820930697?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8579859814820930697/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se4yPSiTayI/AAAAAAAAD8E/XjEIeJ3RO_M/s1600-h/bumper,decal,smiley,sticker,tortugo-934058928318cda597d3310235eb31dc_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327250647481019170" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se4yPSiTayI/AAAAAAAAD8E/XjEIeJ3RO_M/s400/bumper,decal,smiley,sticker,tortugo-934058928318cda597d3310235eb31dc_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Consegues ser maior sem duvida. Embora não o faça com muita frequência,&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://euqerosermaior.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;gosto de te ler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; E a música de ontem,&lt;em&gt; (20/04/09),&lt;/em&gt; deixa-me que te diga ... saía na perfeição da minha boca também. Já a tenho. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esta foi a forma mais fácil de chegar a ti, espero que entendas a mensagem, e volta sempre.&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/4459771908115761148-4992917677932735864?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4992917677932735864/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4992917677932735864&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4992917677932735864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4992917677932735864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/rita.html' title='Rita?'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se4yPSiTayI/AAAAAAAAD8E/XjEIeJ3RO_M/s72-c/bumper,decal,smiley,sticker,tortugo-934058928318cda597d3310235eb31dc_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5779211304344464269</id><published>2009-04-21T13:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-21T13:25:06.414Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amazing'/><title type='text'>5 estrelas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se3JJCi2mcI/AAAAAAAAD78/JjTVC_SzJBQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327135091388225986" style="WIDTH: 386px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se3JJCi2mcI/AAAAAAAAD78/JjTVC_SzJBQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5779211304344464269?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5779211304344464269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5779211304344464269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5779211304344464269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5779211304344464269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/5-estrelas.html' title='5 estrelas!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Se3JJCi2mcI/AAAAAAAAD78/JjTVC_SzJBQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-2244960734357134401</id><published>2009-04-21T11:50:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:34:09.179Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Silvia Schmidt'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;penas porque soube bem ler, aqui vai o &lt;em&gt;copy paste ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Força e Coragem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É preciso ter força para ser firme,mas é preciso coragem para ser gentil.É preciso ter força para se defender, mas é preciso coragem para baixar a guarda. É preciso ter força para ganhar uma guerra, mas é preciso coragem para se render. É preciso ter força para estar certo,mas é preciso coragem para ter dúvida. É preciso ter força para manter-se em forma, mas é preciso coragem para ficar de pé. É preciso ter força para sentir a dor de um &lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw17288909322804(event, this, '586059309'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #ff0000; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick17288909322804(586059309);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.superfrases.com/#"&gt;amigo&lt;/a&gt;, mas é preciso coragem para sentir as próprias dores. É preciso ter força para esconder os próprios males, mas é preciso coragem para demonstrá-los. É preciso ter força para suportar o abuso, mas é preciso coragem para faze-lo parar. É preciso ter força para ficar sozinho, mas é preciso coragem para pedir apoio. É preciso ter força para amar, mas é preciso coragem para ser amado. É preciso ter força para sobreviver, mas é preciso coragem para viver. Se você sente que lhe faltam a força e a coragem,queira Deus que o mundo possa abraçá-lo hoje com seu calor e Amor !... e que o vento possa levar-lhe uma voz que lhe diz que há um Amigo em algum lugar do Mundo desejando que você esteja bem ..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-2244960734357134401?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2244960734357134401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=2244960734357134401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2244960734357134401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2244960734357134401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/forca-e-coragem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6602999986403190130</id><published>2009-04-20T12:12:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-04-20T12:22:50.459Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1ª Gravidez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Quase, quase a ser Mamã...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SexnF53C4mI/AAAAAAAAD70/hv15tn17QkU/s1600-h/DSC00009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326745810401157730" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SexnF53C4mI/AAAAAAAAD70/hv15tn17QkU/s400/DSC00009.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;... e as palavras de ordem são: medo, ansiedade, expectativa. Já lá vão 35 semanas, está quase!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6602999986403190130?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6602999986403190130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6602999986403190130&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6602999986403190130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6602999986403190130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7645152555905671898</id><published>2009-04-14T16:59:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:01:14.792Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Provérbio chinês)'/><title type='text'>Precisa-se: Força e Fé</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Jamais desesperes, mesmo perante as mais sombrias aflições de sua vida, pois das nuvens mais negras cai água límpida e fecunda".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-7645152555905671898?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7979669955417781793</id><published>2009-04-14T00:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-14T17:14:44.909Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='(Cesare Cantú)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>14/04/09 : Amo-te,</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"A dor possui um grande poder educativo: faz-nos melhores, mais misericordiosos, mais capazes de nos recolhermos em nós mesmos e persuade-nos de que esta vida não é um divertimento, mas um dever."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;miss you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-7979669955417781793?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7979669955417781793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=7979669955417781793&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7979669955417781793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7979669955417781793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/140409-amo-te.html' title='14/04/09 : Amo-te,'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7646505589794533920</id><published>2009-04-11T18:49:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-04-22T12:31:42.156Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Margarida Rebelo Pinto in &quot;O Diário da tua Ausência&quot;'/><title type='text'>Passagens de um livro que tenho de ler.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Quando se ama alguém tem-se sempre tempo para essa pessoa. E se ela não vem ter connosco, nós esperamos. O verbo esperar torna-se tão imperativo como o verbo respirar. A vida transforma-se numa estação de comboios e o vento anuncia-nos a chegada antes o alcance do olhar. O amor na espera ensina-nos a ver o futuro, a desejá-lo, a organizar tudo para que ele seja possível. É mais fácil esperar do que desistir. É mais fácil desejar do que esquecer. É mais fácil sonhar do que perder. E para quem vive a sonhar, é muito mais fácil viver."&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Poucas pessoas tiveram na vida tanta companhia como eu; fui criada numa casa cheia de amor e tenho os melhores amigos do mundo que me ajudam a pensar, a lamber as feridas, a escolher novos caminhos e a crescer mas penso demasiado em tudo, tenho sempre coisas para dizer aos outros e sei que os outros nem sempre têm tempo ou paciência para me ouvir.”&lt;br /&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“ Se calhar sou doida, sofro da mais antiga enfermidade do ser humano e que ainda nenhum cientista se lembrou de diagnosticar, estudar e classificar como uma patologia: &lt;u&gt;não sei viver sem amor&lt;/u&gt;. Preciso de amar e de ser amada para viver sem me deixar engolir pela realidade, sem sentir que estou a lutar para me manter à tona. A vida sem amor é para mim uma questão de sobrevivência, um deserto imenso e assustador, um vazio do tamanho do buraco negro. Porque antes de tudo e depois de tudo, está o amor. E tudo acaba, tudo passa, tudo se desfaz, se desfigura, se dissipa, se enterra ou se transforma, mas o amor nunca acaba, porque é impossível viver sem amor. Mesmo que só existam palavras, o amor vive-se na mesma. A pior coisa é não amar, penso que isso não existe”&lt;br /&gt;&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/4459771908115761148-7646505589794533920?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7646505589794533920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=7646505589794533920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7646505589794533920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/7646505589794533920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/passagens-de-um-livro-que-tenho-de-ler.html' title='Passagens de um livro que tenho de ler.'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4247680676827493486</id><published>2009-04-11T18:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T18:25:41.368Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='funny'/><title type='text'>alguns deles...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SeDglOkXcpI/AAAAAAAAD7s/JUQ0t4D1PeI/s1600-h/computers,funny,internet,words,quote,humor-a8d17f4a3c22c12063d9bdebb5eb96a3_h.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323501689722335890" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SeDglOkXcpI/AAAAAAAAD7s/JUQ0t4D1PeI/s400/computers,funny,internet,words,quote,humor-a8d17f4a3c22c12063d9bdebb5eb96a3_h.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4247680676827493486?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4247680676827493486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4247680676827493486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4247680676827493486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4247680676827493486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/alguns-deles.html' title='alguns deles...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SeDglOkXcpI/AAAAAAAAD7s/JUQ0t4D1PeI/s72-c/computers,funny,internet,words,quote,humor-a8d17f4a3c22c12063d9bdebb5eb96a3_h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-9029951100275689722</id><published>2009-04-11T14:02:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:07:44.761Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lol'/><title type='text'>As Mães são o máximo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Caminhava com a minha filha de 4 anos, quando ela apanhou qualquer coisa do chão e ia pôr na boca. Ralhei com ela e disse-lhe para nunca fazer isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mas porquê? - Perguntou ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Respondi que se estava no chão estava sujo e cheio micróbios. Nesse momento, a minha filha olhou-me com admiração e perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Mãe, como sabes tudo isso? És tão inteligente ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rapidamente reflecti, e respondi-lhe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Todas as mães sabem estas coisas. Quando alguém quer ser mãe, tem que fazer um teste e tem que saber todas estas coisas, se não, não pode ser mãe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caminhámos em silêncio cerca de 2, 3 minutos. Vi que ela pensava ainda sobre o assunto, e de repente disse :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, já percebi. Se não passasses o teste, tu eras o pai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Exactamente, respondi com um grande sorriso na boca."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-9029951100275689722?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/9029951100275689722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=9029951100275689722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/9029951100275689722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/9029951100275689722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/as-maes-sao-o-maximo.html' title='As Mães são o máximo!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3084108276537506143</id><published>2009-04-05T15:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-04-05T15:16:26.435Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A Fine Frenzy'/><title type='text'>Almost Lover ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/2-OXJHhiMV/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/2-OXJHhiMV/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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Amor 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Carneiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em janeiro, a luta entre a supremacia do velho e do novo continua. De nada adianta lutar contra as mudanças. Se você olhar bem para sua vida, verá que elas já aconteceram. A partir de fevereiro, você passa a entender e dar espaços para uma nova abertura amorosa. Você começará a perceber a importância do amor em sua vida, mas um amor visto com novos olhos. A tradição perde para uma nova maneira de amar – inteira e repleta de sentido. Essa energia permanece o todo ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Touro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a entrada de Plutão em Capricórnio, muita coisa deve mudar de forma suave em sua vida, especialmente no setor amoroso. O amor será seu principal foco este ano. Você começa a enxergar os relacionamentos de maneira muito prática e conseguirá entender o amor de forma mais profunda. Há grande possibilidade de você conhecer alguém mais velho ou mais experiente e partir para algo muito sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gémeos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos muito profundos relacionados à maneira com a qual você se relaciona e ao que realmente deseja no setor amoroso invadem seu coração e sua alma. Muita coisa será revista e transformada profundamente. O melhor que tem a fazer é mergulhar sem medo e se entregar verdadeiramente ao amor. A fase mais favorável para isso é o segundo semestre, a partir de junho. No entanto, já em janeiro, com a entrada de Júpiter em Aquário, você já sentirá uma enorme abertura em sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caranguejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O novo ano marcará uma fase das mais importantes de sua vida com a entrada de Plutão em sua casa de relacionamentos. Todas as relações superficiais serão descartadas. Você estará amadurecendo e suas decisões serão feitas a partir de muita avaliação. As mudanças irão ocorrer uma atrás da outra, e sua vida começará um novo ciclo. Fevereiro, março, abril e maio são meses em que o amor estará em primeiro plano. Se você estiver só, agosto é um mês interessante para dar início a uma relação. Tudo será tratado com bastante seriedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este será um ano ótimo para você. O amor estará presente em sua vida durante todo ano. Com a entrada de Júpiter em Capricórnio, seus relacionamentos e parcerias passarão por um momento de grande expansão. Sua vida, no geral, estará abençoada em todos os setores. Se ainda estiver só, prepare-se – esse será um ano de muitas oportunidades, e você poderá se dar ao luxo de escolher. Se já estiver comprometido, pode esperar por melhorias efetivas na relação. Amor e muita diversão esperam por você em 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Virgem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você ainda estará em dúvida e com pouca coragem de se lançar ao novo até abril. Depois disso, sua vida começa um novo ciclo de maior abertura e decisão. No entanto, com a entrada de Plutão em Capricórnio, os romances tendem a ficar mais sérios. Algo que começou apenas como uma brincadeira pode se transformar em uma relação de verdade. Neste ano, nada será encarado superficialmente. Nos meses de fevereiro, março, abril e maio, você terá a oportunidade de entender suas emoções e desejos mais profundos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e você for casado, procure investigar profundamente o que deve ser mudado em sua vida e no ambiente doméstico. Procure se conhecer a fundo, pois emoções infantis podem atrapalhar suas escolhas e decisões relativas ao seu futuro amoroso. Não jogue nada para o alto. Se você estiver só, os meses de fevereiro, março, abril e maio serão marcados por encontros amorosos e importantes escolhas nesse sentido. Se até o segundo semestre não conhecer alguém interessante, espere por novembro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escorpião&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e você estiver casado, espere por grandes alegrias e expansão nos setores familiar e doméstico. Se estiver namorando, há grande chance de seu namoro tornar-se algo mais sério - e até terminar em casamento. Se estiver só, procure olhar muito para os lados, pois seu amor estará bem perto de você. Nos meses de março e abril, sua sensualidade estará à flor da pele e um novo romance pode acontecer. No geral, o amor estará favorecido durante todo ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sagitário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a saída de Plutão de seu signo, você se sente mais leve e com muita vontade de sair por aí galopando por novas colinas. Se estiver só, fique atento para os meses de janeiro, fevereiro, março e abril, pois seu amor estará rondando suas planícies. O mês de abril será particularmente agradável para amar. Caso esteja comprometido, pode esperar por uma série de acontecimentos, nem todos agradáveis, mas que acabarão por fortalecer sua relação. Os meses de julho e agosto serão interessantes para encontrar alguém ou apimentar seu relacionamento amoroso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Capricórnio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a entrada de Capricórnio em seu signo, você pode esperar por mudanças efetivas em sua vida em todos os setores, especialmente o amoroso. Se for casado, procure investigar, junto com seu par, o que deve ser mudado no relacionamento. Não deixe para amanhã qualquer decisão nesse sentido. Se ainda estiver só, prepare-se para enfrentar relacionamentos que trarão mudanças necessárias ao seu crescimento e evolução. O mês de agosto é favorável a um encontro especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peixes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda durante os meses de janeiro, fevereiro, março e abril, você estará sentindo como se algo amarrasse suas decisões. Tudo ainda está na cabeça, e você não consegue dar os passos em relação ao novo - que é o que mais deseja. Um novo amor espera por você este ano, caso esteja só. Os meses de julho e agosto abrem as possibilidades para esse encontro. Portanto, fique atento a isso. Se já estiver comprometido, precisa investigar apenas o que deve ser mudado entre vocês. Se a relação for baseada em excesso de controle, corre o risco de terminar. Portanto, é o momento de aprender uma nova forma de se relacionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de muitas confusões nos anos passados, este enfim é o seu ano, aquariano. Durante 2009, sua vida irá passa por uma fase de expansão e aberturas em todos os sectores, especialmente no amoroso. Grandes e óptimas oportunidades chegarão até você sem nenhum esforço. O ano promete possibilitar que você dê um grande salto em sua vida amorosa. Se estiver só, abra-se para novos amores, que certamente chegarão. Os meses de janeiro, fevereiro e março serão os mais interessantes para isso. Setembro também vem carregado de grandes chances amorosas. &lt;u&gt;Invista em você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/4459771908115761148-546822510672907493?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/546822510672907493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=546822510672907493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/546822510672907493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/546822510672907493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/astros-amor-2009.html' title='Astros &amp; Amor 2009'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5245330070527459372</id><published>2009-04-05T13:51:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-04-05T14:22:53.178Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fernando Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Há um tempo em que é preciso abandonar as roupas usadas, que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e esquecer os nossos caminhos, que nos levam sempre aos mesmos lugares. É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5245330070527459372?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5245330070527459372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5245330070527459372&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5245330070527459372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5245330070527459372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/04/pessoa.html' title='Pessoa'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3272862701759984044</id><published>2009-03-27T17:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-07-12T15:18:54.453Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>"Confie no rosa, esqueça as nódoas"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não fosse isto o &lt;em&gt;slogan&lt;/em&gt; a um tira nódoas, (passo a publicidade), e bem que dava uma bela filosofia de vida. (&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;Digo&lt;/span&gt; eu). Lendo o &lt;em&gt;slogan&lt;/em&gt; com convicção, tire o produto nódoas ou não, pelo menos por momentos, acreditamos que o fará. Como podem ver, é transmitida sem duvida uma mensagem de esperança. Bem... Infelizmente somos cada vez menos, aqueles que confiam no rosa e cada vez mais, os que não conseguem esquecer as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;nódoas&lt;/span&gt;. Por diversas razões. Não que seja mau passarmos por tolos que vivem num mundo à parte, nada disso. E ser intitulados como &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;românticos&lt;/span&gt; compulsivos que andam a dormir na forma, é coisa que não nos apoquenta minimamente. O que é duro, é saber que há pessoas que por não conseguirem acreditar no rosa, se achem no direito de nos encher os tecidos da casa cheios de nódoas. Mas nada está perdido, até para a nódoa mais feia há solução. Tempo e paciência. E não, não está a venda no &lt;em&gt;hiper/super&lt;/em&gt; mais perto de si, mas sim dentro de cada um de nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3272862701759984044?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3272862701759984044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3272862701759984044&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3272862701759984044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3272862701759984044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/confie-no-rosa-esqueca-as-nodoas.html' title='&quot;Confie no rosa, esqueça as nódoas&quot;'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-8541337114526768453</id><published>2009-03-27T15:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:54:14.920Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Quem és tu miuda? (sou eu, simplesmente)</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aP6orw0M-bY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aP6orw0M-bY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8541337114526768453?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8541337114526768453/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8541337114526768453&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8541337114526768453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8541337114526768453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/quem-es-tu-miuda-sou-simplesmente-eu.html' title='Quem és tu miuda? (sou eu, simplesmente)'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5313782529019599637</id><published>2009-03-26T19:49:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T23:51:06.080Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Pronto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Siga lá limpar o pó. Soltar as amarras e dar corda aos dedos. Os meses foram passando e as visitas mesmo que assíduas, deixaram de trazer &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;idades&lt;/span&gt;. Pura e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;simplesmente&lt;/span&gt; reinou a falta de vontade, daí que, muita musica vos dei eu, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nhé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. (Nada, a que na verdade, não estejam habituados). Adiante. Rumo ao que interessa. Prateleiras com cheiro a passado e viagens no tempo? &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Nahhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt; Já chega. Está mais que na hora de humedecer o pano. Venha o P&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;ronto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;pronto para batalha do pó. Sacudidelas fora de casa é o que se quer, não vá ficar o cotão preso num dos sapatos a fazer de fantasma, no futuro. Tanta coisa para dizer, estamos de volta. A Ana, o pano do pó, o pronto, as limpezas, a reviravolta e não tarda o meu Tomás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Possivelmente&lt;/span&gt; sentiram um corte repentino no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;raciocínio&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Faz&lt;/span&gt; parte. Se tinham saudades, este texto é bem genuíno. Confuso e inacabado, mesmo de Ana).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5313782529019599637?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5313782529019599637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5313782529019599637&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5313782529019599637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5313782529019599637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/pronto.html' title='Pronto.'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5588399922765567587</id><published>2009-03-24T18:22:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-24T18:22:58.415Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Heart of glass</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PHB_62sxmQk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PHB_62sxmQk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5588399922765567587?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5588399922765567587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5588399922765567587&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5588399922765567587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5588399922765567587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/heart-of-glass.html' title='Heart of glass'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1253854921788713639</id><published>2009-03-16T23:16:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:24:08.999Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><title type='text'>à tardinha ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Sb7d_3dt0II/AAAAAAAAD7c/16k8sTZSyI4/s1600-h/DSC09601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313928699633848450" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Sb7d_3dt0II/AAAAAAAAD7c/16k8sTZSyI4/s400/DSC09601.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1253854921788713639?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1253854921788713639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=1253854921788713639&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1253854921788713639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1253854921788713639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/tardinha.html' title='à tardinha ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/Sb7d_3dt0II/AAAAAAAAD7c/16k8sTZSyI4/s72-c/DSC09601.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1715396762839463826</id><published>2009-03-12T17:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-12T17:14:04.969Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>I will be ... !?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BVlpzplcJSE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1715396762839463826?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1715396762839463826/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=1715396762839463826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1715396762839463826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/1715396762839463826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-will-be.html' title='I will be ... !?'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-562655320510400730</id><published>2009-03-09T13:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T13:40:34.147Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pictures by me'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bom Jesus - Braga'/><title type='text'>Bom Jesus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SbUcE88ZAoI/AAAAAAAAD7U/T15gThFSDhg/s1600-h/DSC09385.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311182206957847170" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SbUcE88ZAoI/AAAAAAAAD7U/T15gThFSDhg/s400/DSC09385.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-562655320510400730?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/562655320510400730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=562655320510400730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/562655320510400730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/562655320510400730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/bom-jesus.html' title='Bom Jesus'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SbUcE88ZAoI/AAAAAAAAD7U/T15gThFSDhg/s72-c/DSC09385.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3228019860338443827</id><published>2009-03-07T23:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-07T23:07:10.509Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Better life</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qKISz8vWlNY&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qKISz8vWlNY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3228019860338443827?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3228019860338443827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3228019860338443827&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3228019860338443827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3228019860338443827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/better.html' title='Better life'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3380281346223807673</id><published>2009-03-05T21:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T21:08:27.069Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Norah Jones'/><title type='text'>Crazy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/EQ4K_J2gJ6/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/EQ4K_J2gJ6/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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Por vezes, basta uma simples frase. (&lt;em&gt;Aquela &lt;/em&gt;que saíria na perfeição das nossas bocas). Porque perda de tempo é não fazer nada, leiam e reflitam. Vejam o tempo que andam a perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Já dizia uma amiga minha "Sabes que a vida é uma corrida constante... acabamos por ter tanta coisa, que outras tão ou mais importantes acabam por ficar para último". Será mesmo assim? Estaremos condenados a deixar as coisas mais importantes para último? Há pessoas com o tempo "apertado", que "lutam contra o tempo", "não têm tempo para nada", "não podem perder tempo para...". Ora portanto, um pai ou uma mãe não tem tempo para dizer que gosta do filho, um filho não tem tempo para dizer que gosta dos pais, um amigo não tem tempo para dizer que gosta de outro amigo, as pessoas simplesmente não têm tempo...Mas há tempo para ficar a buzinar numa fila no meio da cidade, há tempo para barafustar com o transito que não anda, o sinal que não muda, o estar atrasado, o autocarro que não chega, o passeio que está sujo, o sr. que passou à frente, até há tempo para falar no tempo que está, o frio, a chuva, mas para as coisas que talvez mais importem, simplesmente "não há tempo"!Dizem "às vezes não é fácil"... Não é fácil? Passamos tão pouco tempo neste mundo, é ínfimo comparado com o tempo que as pedras da calçada têm, os anos das árvores centenárias...Se não aproveitarmos o tempo para as coisas "realmente importantes", que marca vamos deixar cá? A da indiferença? Do "depois eu ligo", "depois falamos", "amanhã temos tempo"... Será que no meio da lista de coisas que temos para fazer durante o dia, não podemos por 30 seg. para dizermos a alguém que simplesmente gostamos dela? Prefiro perder 30 seg. do meu tempo a dizer que adoro uma pessoa e deitar-me mais tarde 30 seg. nesse dia muito mais feliz e saber que "toquei" essa pessoa, ou que o meu simples Olá de manhã, (sim, porque há pessoas que nem para isso "têm tempo") serviu para fazer sorrir alguém! Pensamos que as pessoas estão sempre lá para nós, que não precisamos dar tanta atenção a algumas, porque são as pessoas mais importantes para nós, são as que nos conhecem bem, que nos aceitam assim, mesmo sem darmos tanta atenção, são os nossos amigos. Mas não será a esses que devemos dar mais atenção? Não será a esses que devemos dizer que os adoramos, que devemos dizer que gostamos de "perder tempo" com eles? A todos os meus amigos, conhecidos, e outros que hão-de vir, obrigado pelo tempo que perderam a ler isto, e não se esqueçam: "O tempo passa, as atitudes ficam!".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4094733971981716259?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4094733971981716259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4094733971981716259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4094733971981716259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4094733971981716259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/tesouros-perdidos.html' title='Tesouros perdidos ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4841521486610767199</id><published>2009-03-01T19:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T19:31:07.171Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kate Nash'/><title type='text'>i wish ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" i wish I was your favourite girl, i wish you thought, i was the reason you are in the world. I wish my smile was your favorite kind of smile, i wish the way that I dressed was your favourite kind of style. I wish you couldn't figure me out, but you always wanna know what I was about. I wish you'd hold my hand when i was upset, i wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met. I wish you had a favourite beauty spot that you loved secretly, 'Cos it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see. Basically, i wish that you loved me, i wish that you needed me, i wish that you knew when i said two sugars, actually i meant three. I wish that without me your heart would break, i wish that without me you'd be spending the rest of your nights awake. I wish that without me you couldn't eat, i wish i was the last thing on your mind before you went to sleep... "&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/4459771908115761148-4841521486610767199?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4841521486610767199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4841521486610767199&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4841521486610767199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4841521486610767199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-wish.html' title='i wish ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1097769268559499319</id><published>2009-02-24T13:25:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-24T13:29:22.594Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Já dizia Seu:</title><content type='html'>" A saudade engole a gente ".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1097769268559499319?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4723269313368964633</id><published>2009-02-07T12:10:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T12:22:32.181Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lenine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Também, é o que mais me interessa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/_TugBAxZfW/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/_TugBAxZfW/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-8027970892557295205</id><published>2009-02-04T19:29:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T19:15:25.164Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanessa da Mata'/><title type='text'>Amado ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey3W7311Z3g&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ey3W7311Z3g&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Peço tanto a Deus para lhe esquecer, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas só de pedir, me lembro..."&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/4459771908115761148-8027970892557295205?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8027970892557295205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8027970892557295205&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8027970892557295205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8027970892557295205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Nao tenho tempo a perder com quem nao tem tempo para mim. Nao tenho nada para dar a quem nao quer receber."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5858693595090137621?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5858693595090137621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5858693595090137621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5858693595090137621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5858693595090137621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-procuro-respostas-nem-desculpas-nem.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-2150891825897284730</id><published>2009-01-30T15:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:30:58.516Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>Leve Beijo Triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/GzEDBv_XBD/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/GzEDBv_XBD/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; 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&lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A coisa mais fácil?&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;Errar&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; O maior obstáculo? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;O medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; O maior erro? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;O abandono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; A raíz de todos os males? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O egoísmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ::&lt;/strong&gt; A distração mais bela?&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;O trabalho&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A pior derrota? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;O desânimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; Os melhores professores?&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;As crianças&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A primeira necessidade? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Comunicar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; O que mais te faz feliz? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ser útil aos demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;O maior mistério? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;A morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ::&lt;/strong&gt; O pior defeito? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O mau humor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; A pessoa mais perigosa?&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;A Mentirosa&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;O sentimento mais ruim? &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;O rancor&lt;/u&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; O presente mais belo? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; O mais imprescindível? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;O lar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;strong&gt; :: &lt;/strong&gt;A rota mais rápida? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;O caminho certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A sensação mais agradável? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A paz interior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; A proteção afetiva? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;O sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;O melhor remédio?&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; &lt;u&gt;O optimismo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A maior satisfação? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;O dever cumprido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; A força mais potente do mundo? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;::&lt;/strong&gt; As pessoas mais necessárias? &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Os Pais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt; &lt;strong&gt;:: &lt;/strong&gt;A mais bela de todas as coisas?&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O Amor&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4219391821452233867?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4219391821452233867/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4219391821452233867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4219391821452233867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4219391821452233867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/nao-custa-lembrar-que.html' title='não custa lembrar que:'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6563749077927313290</id><published>2009-01-28T21:00:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:25:02.075Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Um gostinho enigmático...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de um dia de trabalho, sem duvida que é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;óptimo&lt;/span&gt; chegar a casa e poder&lt;em&gt; relaxar!&lt;/em&gt; Então se, aliado a isso tivermos um bom jantar a nossa espera, melhor ainda;&lt;em&gt; (isto para não ser exigente e falar na sobremesa, que agora sabe "melhor que bem").&lt;/em&gt; Mas adiante, como se não bastasse estes dois belos ingredientes para terminar o dia, pelo menos em paz,&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;boje&lt;/span&gt; ainda testei um novo gostinho. O&lt;em&gt; enigmático&lt;/em&gt;, que é chegar a casa e ter uma encomenda de uma pessoa que "conhecemos" há dois dias; (ou seja, não conhecemos), com uma estranha mas linda surpresa para o meu menino Tomás. Sim, estranhamente encantada e claro, muito agradecida. Bela prenda para os 6 meses do meu amor, hein!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6563749077927313290?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6563749077927313290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6563749077927313290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6563749077927313290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6563749077927313290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-gostinho-enigmatico.html' title='Um gostinho enigmático...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-8387774127008452424</id><published>2009-01-27T15:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:21:26.801Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamentos'/><title type='text'>by Mark Twain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;“Daqui a alguns anos estará mais arrependido pelas coisas que não fez do que pelas que fez. Solte as amarras! Afaste-se do porto seguro! Agarre o vento em suas velas! Explore! Sonhe! Descubra!” &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8387774127008452424?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8387774127008452424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8387774127008452424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8387774127008452424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8387774127008452424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/by-mark-twain.html' title='by Mark Twain'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5526627549084123591</id><published>2009-01-27T14:57:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:22:16.878Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="244" width="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAuRTS9ShDg&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cAuRTS9ShDg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="325" height="244"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5526627549084123591?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5526627549084123591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5526627549084123591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5526627549084123591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5526627549084123591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3175635851007079146</id><published>2009-01-19T23:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T20:04:40.601Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Publicidade'/><title type='text'>Sim. Isto é um anuncio! 5*</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="295" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3175635851007079146?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3175635851007079146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3175635851007079146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3175635851007079146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3175635851007079146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/sim-isto-um-anuncio-5.html' title='Sim. Isto é um anuncio! 5*'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-5926115859689515302</id><published>2009-01-19T16:08:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T21:10:56.312Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas do passado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Uma das "cartas" que escrevi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;urante a minha vida sempre me guiei pelo meu coração, seguindo caminhos acertados, ou não. A voz que vinha de dentro de mim, aquela que batia num compasso imperfeito, foi sempre a voz.. a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;verdadeira&lt;/span&gt; voz que dava eco às minhas atitudes.&lt;em&gt; (A voz do meu coração)&lt;/em&gt; .Pensar no "se", por vezes é inevitável. É uma verdade... Principalmente quando por medo, por insegurança, deixamos que a razão abafe&lt;em&gt; ruidosamente&lt;/em&gt; o batimento do coração. Aquele. Que mesmo que bata num compasso imperfeito, nos faz sentir vivos e nunca arrependidos das nossas escolhas. Eu fui assim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;contigo&lt;/span&gt;.. deixei que o meu coração batesse.. sem parar, deixando congelada toda e qualquer racionalidade. Porquê? Porque senti que era a nossa hora, e que pensar em demasia no que quer fosse, seria por e simplesmente - complicar. Contigo.. esqueci o -"complicar", entreguei-me. Dei o melhor de mim. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Fizeste&lt;/span&gt;-me renascer, fizeste-me acreditar que podia ser feliz.. mas.. sim mas ..a paixão para além de ser urgente.. tem que ser alimentada. E claro o passado ficou lá atrás, e a paixão ficou assim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;também&lt;/span&gt;.. lá atrás. Em cinzas, por falta de fogo. Por falta de alimento. Não as deitei ao mar.. inconscientemente.. talvez porque não queria acreditar que "ela" (a minha paixão).. tinha morrido verdadeiramente. Então o que fiz? Guardei-as.. sem saber bem o porquê. Nunca pensei que voltasses atrás no tempo. Nunca pensei que quisesses "avivar" a chama que ficou "branda" no passado. E quando vi que isso estava acontecer, pensei que poderia dar uma oportunidade.. não a ti, mas a nós. Mesmo sabendo que seria uma oportunidade sem "garantias". Mas.. sim! Mais um mas.. a vida prega-nos cada partida... E o meu coração.. esse não ficou em cinzas. Que mais posso &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dizer? Não&lt;/span&gt; tenho respostas pra tudo. O tempo traz sempre respostas, e neste momento, é urgente pra mim viver. Sem complicar. Quero dizer sim à vida de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;consciência&lt;/span&gt; tranquila.. eu peguei nas cinzas, mas a chama foi &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; de "avivar" .. fizemos o que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;podíamos&lt;/span&gt;.. o que não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;podíamos&lt;/span&gt;.. não interessa.. mais respostas? o tempo as trará."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo isto parte de que tempo fizer; (passado, presente ou futuro), é excelente poder rever-me nestes momentos e em nada achá-los desajustados ou descabidos. Vou repetir-me: &lt;em&gt;" Recordar é viver",&lt;/em&gt; e talvez, algo mais até...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5926115859689515302?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5926115859689515302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5926115859689515302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5926115859689515302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/5926115859689515302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/carta-que-te-escrevi.html' title='Uma das &quot;cartas&quot; que escrevi...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-1363942212814706295</id><published>2009-01-19T15:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:51:32.536Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lura'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na ri na , oh na ri na&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na ri na , nu ta brinca só iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh mocinhos, eh ca nhôs flan nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oxi pelu menus mi`n kre brinka só iá iá, eh iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mosinhos di Praia Baxu, eh eh ka nhos fla nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh oh ka nhos buli`n, mi`n kre brinka so iá iá, oh iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bo mosinhu di Praia Baxu, eh eh si bu da`n&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh oh si bu da`n, n`ta brinka só iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bo Bitori di Praia Baxu, eh eh ku bu kaxola&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh oh ka da pa nada, nu ta brinka só iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mosinhus ka nhos fla nada, eh eh Codé di Dona&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Oh oh ku si gaitona, nu ta brinca só iá iá, oh iá iá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A bo mosinhu, mosinhu Praia, eh eh Praia é sabi&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eh eh Praia é prigo, bu ta brinca só iá iá&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/ksTz7SPtb1/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/ksTz7SPtb1/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-1363942212814706295?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/1363942212814706295/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4959567651204065489</id><published>2009-01-18T18:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:52:42.390Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1ª Gravidez'/><title type='text'>"O que eu já cresci"</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292739488031279554" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SXOWhbDJicI/AAAAAAAAD10/oP8v69OZHoE/s400/Ana+-+Fotografias+da+Gravidez.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/4459771908115761148-4959567651204065489?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=rRhQYwpMMC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=rRhQYwpMMC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=3&amp;amp;ek=rRhQYwpMMC"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/155/10/rRhQYwpMMC/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pools of sorrow, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Possessing and caressing me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They call me on and on across the universe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;They tumble blindly as they make their way across the universe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sounds of laughter, shades of earth are ringing&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Through my open ears inciting and inviting me.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Limitless, undying love, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;which shines around me like a million suns,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And calls me on and on across the universe "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;Nothing's gonna change my world,&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-5406697616177078147?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/5406697616177078147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=5406697616177078147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Para quem sabe esperar, tudo chega  a seu tempo"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-8733039047114830233?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/8733039047114830233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=8733039047114830233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8733039047114830233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/8733039047114830233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-2605804889175460810</id><published>2009-01-13T14:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:56:45.239Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14/04/52 - 13/11/08'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Trago-te sempre comigo *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-2605804889175460810?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2605804889175460810/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6802825461251673361</id><published>2009-01-12T10:20:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:51:54.650Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='1ª Gravidez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Meu filho, meu mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SW9Iz0tb1zI/AAAAAAAAD0k/Ca-WPHcoiEc/s1600-h/Digitalizar0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291528142343362354" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 309px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SW9Iz0tb1zI/AAAAAAAAD0k/Ca-WPHcoiEc/s400/Digitalizar0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tenho aberto muitas vezes de &lt;em&gt;mansinho&lt;/em&gt; a porta deste espaço. Entro, saio, leio, recordo. Dou-vos musica e acabo por não conseguir deixar uma boa "pegada", fechando novamente uma porta que antes, estava sempre &lt;em&gt;entre-aberta&lt;/em&gt;. Mas hoje, melhor que "&lt;em&gt;pegadas"&lt;/em&gt; vim deixar aqui, o maior pedaço de mim. A primeira foto do meu &lt;em&gt;Tomás.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Xmlw_skEQx/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Xmlw_skEQx/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6802825461251673361?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6802825461251673361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6802825461251673361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6802825461251673361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6802825461251673361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/meu-filho-meu-mundo.html' title='Meu filho, meu mundo!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SW9Iz0tb1zI/AAAAAAAAD0k/Ca-WPHcoiEc/s72-c/Digitalizar0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-7391621678507599932</id><published>2009-01-07T16:49:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T14:44:43.416Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Eu e você, sempre.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"... ontem demorei pra dormir, tava assim sei lá, meio passional por dentro. Se eu tivesse o dom de fugir pra qualquer lugar, tinha feito um pé de vento ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/GAhC7yWDE7/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/GAhC7yWDE7/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-7391621678507599932?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/7391621678507599932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3685376217893094170</id><published>2009-01-04T17:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-07T17:28:36.319Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SWTkpDNeyjI/AAAAAAAADwo/Bq0by3Z6_Fc/s1600-h/DSC07799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288603256327424562" style="WIDTH: 333px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SWTkpDNeyjI/AAAAAAAADwo/Bq0by3Z6_Fc/s400/DSC07799.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3685376217893094170?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SWTkpDNeyjI/AAAAAAAADwo/Bq0by3Z6_Fc/s72-c/DSC07799.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-487226577234159299</id><published>2009-01-01T02:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:32:10.850Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz 2009 ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-487226577234159299?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/487226577234159299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=487226577234159299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/487226577234159299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/487226577234159299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/feliz-2009.html' title='Feliz 2009 ...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-525823072325172300</id><published>2008-12-31T23:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:43:34.040Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='♫ music'/><title type='text'>A ultima ♫ de 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="width:300px;"&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="110"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/2WKYooRW5A/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/2WKYooRW5A/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="background-color:#E6E6E6;padding:1px;"&gt;&lt;div style="float:left;padding:4px 4px 0 0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/Qp_Jqdc/music/gZtEU3Mi/exaltasamba_fica_comigo/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-525823072325172300?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/525823072325172300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=525823072325172300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/525823072325172300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/525823072325172300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2009/01/ultima-de-2008.html' title='A ultima ♫ de 2008'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-6156826193676736423</id><published>2008-12-30T02:04:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:19:14.986Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas minhas'/><title type='text'>Hoje li algures que:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"As palavras sempre ficam! Se me disseres que me amas, acreditarei. Mas se escreveres que me amas, acreditarei mais ainda"; "Se me falares da tua saudade, entenderei, mas se escreveres sobre ela, eu a sentirei. Juntamente contigo"; "Se a tristeza vier a consumir-te e me contares, eu saberei, mas se a descreveres no papel, o seu peso será menor". E assim são as palavras escritas: possuem um magnetismo especial, &lt;u&gt;libertam&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;acalentam&lt;/u&gt;, &lt;u&gt;invocam emoções&lt;/u&gt;... Elas possuem a capacidade de em poucos minutos cruzar mares, saltar montanhas, atravessar desertos intocáveis... Muitas vezes, infelizmente, perde-se o Autor, mas a mensagem sobrevive ao tempo, atravessando séculos e gerações. Elas marcam um momento que será eternamente revivida por todos aqueles que a lerem. Viva o amor com palavras faladas e escritas, mate saudades, peça perdão, aproxime-se, recupere o tempo perdido... Insinue-se, alegre alguém, ofereça um simples &lt;em&gt;"bom dia"&lt;/em&gt;, faça um carinho especial... Use a palavra a todo o instante, de todas as maneiras. Sua força é imensurável. Lembre-se sempre do poder das PALAVRAS. Quem escreve constrói um castelo, e quem lê passa a habitá-lo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu escrevo! Não sei se a cada dia que passa construo um castelo, muito menos sei quem, ou se alguém o habita, mas duma coisa tenho a certeza... já lá vão dois anos de &lt;em&gt;Simplesmente &lt;/em&gt;e este espaço sou sem duvida EU. Em palavras, desabafos, histórias, amor! Em musicas, em tristezas, em alegrias... Em tudo, genuínamente eu. Parabéns Simplesmente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-6156826193676736423?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/6156826193676736423/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=6156826193676736423&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6156826193676736423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/6156826193676736423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/12/hoje-li-algures-que_30.html' title='Hoje li algures que:'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4810476789551201900</id><published>2008-12-23T01:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T02:31:02.420Z</updated><title type='text'>Desejo a todos, um Feliz Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4810476789551201900?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4810476789551201900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4810476789551201900&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4810476789551201900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4810476789551201900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/12/desejo-todos-um-feliz-natal.html' title='Desejo a todos, um Feliz Natal!'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4004000565124081861</id><published>2008-12-14T20:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-01-01T13:49:08.811Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/hKI8ejtecO/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/hKI8ejtecO/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FLOAT: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 4px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/E6E6E6/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px" action="http://www.imeem.com/embedsearch/" method="post"&gt;&lt;input name="EmbedSearchBox"&gt;&lt;input style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" type="submit" value="Search"&gt; &lt;div style="PADDING-TOP: 3px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=0&amp;amp;ek=hKI8ejtecO"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/152/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=1&amp;amp;ek=hKI8ejtecO"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/153/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/banneradclick.ashx?ep=2&amp;amp;ek=hKI8ejtecO"&gt;&lt;img src="http://ads.imeem.com/ads/bannerad/154/10/" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/people/5dpKkdK/music/4wzC14bu/nelson_freitas_ft_chelsy_shantel_amor_perfeito/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4004000565124081861?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4004000565124081861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4004000565124081861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4004000565124081861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4004000565124081861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-2838440237182273346</id><published>2008-12-13T12:42:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-15T16:28:49.089Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='14/04/52 - 13/11/08'/><title type='text'>1 mês, o mesmo vazio e tanta saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279254908533855282" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SUOuXl3l1DI/AAAAAAAADwI/70_x2-LIq9k/s400/DSC06387.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Penso em ti todos os dias... posso até dizer, que não te esqueço um segundo que seja. Há dias em que me recordo de ti, da pessoa que eras e só penso que, quero manter viva essa imagem na minha cabeça e no meu coração. (Só essa)! A tua imagem! A imagem do Pai exemplar, do homem forte que não verga, do homem corajoso que não cede, do meu herói, que no meu coração, não morre. A saudade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, mas também me faz sentir, que em mim, em nós, estás e estarás sempre vivo. Trago-te sempre comigo e por mais árdua que esta caminhada seja sem ti, não desisto; por ti, por nós, e por esta semente que carrego, que será o neto(a) dos teus olhos, estejas tu onde estiveres. Que sei que é sempre, por perto. (No meio de nós) ... &lt;/em&gt;Amo-te.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-2838440237182273346?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/2838440237182273346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=2838440237182273346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2838440237182273346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/2838440237182273346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/12/1-ms-o-mesmo-vazio-e-tanta-saudade.html' title='1 mês, o mesmo vazio e tanta saudade...'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/SUOuXl3l1DI/AAAAAAAADwI/70_x2-LIq9k/s72-c/DSC06387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-3917858383777715880</id><published>2008-12-08T01:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-08T01:46:17.752Z</updated><title type='text'>(em: branco)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-3917858383777715880?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/3917858383777715880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=3917858383777715880&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3917858383777715880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/3917858383777715880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/12/em-branco.html' title='(em: branco)'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4459771908115761148.post-4306574564321431109</id><published>2008-11-30T23:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-01T02:44:06.900Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthdays'/><title type='text'>Parabéns Mano,</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/STNL9MwVVuI/AAAAAAAADwA/85rZTCbFon4/s1600-h/DSC07143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274643103349036770" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 374px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/STNL9MwVVuI/AAAAAAAADwA/85rZTCbFon4/s400/DSC07143.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amo-te .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4459771908115761148-4306574564321431109?l=cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/feeds/4306574564321431109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4459771908115761148&amp;postID=4306574564321431109&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4306574564321431109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4459771908115761148/posts/default/4306574564321431109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cadapedacinhodemim.blogspot.com/2008/11/parabns-mano.html' title='Parabéns Mano,'/><author><name>Ana  Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11575964155021475942</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_IP8Mi23FtMg/STNL9MwVVuI/AAAAAAAADwA/85rZTCbFon4/s72-c/DSC07143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
