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de prolongada ausência, forçada ou talvez não.&lt;br /&gt;Voltei e cá estou eu. Desta vez vou fazer uma abordagem diferente e porque me apetece apenas recordar. Vou deixar algumas músicas e alguns videoclips que ao longo do meu curto tempo de vida me foram marcando, por variadas razões mas acima de tudo a principal: a música!&lt;br /&gt;A música move um mundo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5821494131608162566?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5821494131608162566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5821494131608162566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5821494131608162566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5821494131608162566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/05/back.html' title='Back'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7343488543205190450</id><published>2010-02-27T09:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-27T11:13:39.936Z</updated><title type='text'>Não é paixão, é amor!</title><content type='html'>Apetece-me falar de algo, que na sua maioria não se consegue falar nem ser descrito, mas que a mim hoje apetece-me divagar sobre o assunto. Quando tudo começa apenas por uma simples química entre duas pessoas e vai crescendo até onde queremos e deixamos. Aquele friozinho que se sente na barriga, outros que chamam as famosas borboletas, eu cá prefiro ficar-me pelo frio, a ideia de ter borboletas a esvoaçar na minha barriga não me soa nada agradável, lá por ser um bichinho bonito, não me inspira confiança. Continuando.. os sorrisos parvos na cara, as gargalhadas, não de riso mas de nervosismo, daquele nervosismo miudinho de quem está a sentir algo e não sabe como lidar com ele. Os olhares inconstantes de quem quer dar a entender mas que ao mesmo tempo quer esconder tudo o que sente. O brilho, aquele brilho especial lá no fundo que podemos ver se olharmos bem lá dentro, na qual esse mesmo brilho vai aumentando e deixando a pessoa com um aspecto diferente. Aspecto esse que cada vez se torna mais notório à medida que tudo se vai desenvolvendo. A timidez que se ganha e parece ficar durante algum tempo. O bater mais forte do coração cada vez que pensamos,vemos,falamos ou tocamos na pessoa. Os suspiros de quem se quer controlar. O tremer, de pernas,braços e do corpo todo. Aquela sensação que nos percorre as veias todas direccionadas ao coração. E a dor, a dor de sentir algo tão forte sem controlo, sem explicação, sem sentido mas que faz doer sempre. A dor que ninguém fala mas que toda a gente sente, a dor de sentir tanto ao mesmo tempo e não saber lidar. A dor boa que toda a gente gosta. Isto tudo dói, dói porque entra, dói porque sabe bem, dói porque descontrola, dói porque faz-nos viver, dói porque nos altera.&lt;br /&gt;Há uma música do Abrunhosa, nos seus tempos de sucesso (sim para mim,que gostava dele) que fala assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amor, essa palavra que me mata&lt;br /&gt;me corta (como uma faca)&lt;br /&gt;me deixa no chão, como um cão&lt;br /&gt;nú sem sossego, como o prazer que te nego.&lt;br /&gt;Dor, cativa, privada,&lt;br /&gt;bruma que te cobre o corpo de fada,&lt;br /&gt;sonho, distante na mente&lt;br /&gt;e de repente, saber que se esta só.&lt;br /&gt;é duro, é puro, o futuro,&lt;br /&gt;sempre presente como o céu na tua frente&lt;br /&gt;pintado, queimado, vazio assumido&lt;br /&gt;um corpo triste despido&lt;br /&gt;e uma mão que se estende,&lt;br /&gt;depende de quem vier&lt;br /&gt;e é mesmo assim que se quer.&lt;br /&gt;Longe ou perto,&lt;br /&gt;tudo é deserto&lt;br /&gt;Tudo é montanha que te arranha a alma&lt;br /&gt;com fúria, com calma... "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me esqueci desta letra,desta música, para mim a melhor discrição daquilo que é o que se diz indescritível e que só pode ser sentido.&lt;br /&gt;E é esta a dor que falo e que ninguém a admite como tal. Esta dor!&lt;br /&gt;Quem já amou sabe do que falo, sente o que digo, quem já amou consegue dizer que estou errada, quem já amou identifica-se com o que digo, concorda comigo, quem já amou tem uma outra explicação, quem já amou sabe o que é o amor.&lt;br /&gt;E quem não amou? E quem não sabe? Será que entende? Será que percebe? Será que consegue tirar algo de tudo isto?&lt;br /&gt;É apenas e só uma explicação, um relato, um conto, uma história, um texto, é aquilo que se quiser, basta ler e interpretar. É só por si a minha maneira de ver, de ter sentido e de ter vivido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7343488543205190450?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7343488543205190450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7343488543205190450&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7343488543205190450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7343488543205190450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-e-paixao-e-amor.html' title='Não é paixão, é 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4089141509668559009</id><published>2010-02-16T03:03:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-02-16T03:07:47.483Z</updated><title type='text'>='(</title><content type='html'>You’re everything I thought you never were&lt;br /&gt;And nothing like I thought you could’ve been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But still you live inside of me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So tell me how is that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You’re the only one I wish I could forget&lt;br /&gt;The only one I’d love to not forgive&lt;br /&gt;And though you break my heart, you’re the only one&lt;br /&gt;And though there are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I can’t erase&lt;br /&gt;The times that you hurt me&lt;br /&gt;And put tears on my face&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And even now while I hate you&lt;br /&gt;It pains me to say&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No...No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;I’m no broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something that I feel I need to say&lt;br /&gt;But up to now I’ve always been afraid&lt;br /&gt;That you would never come around&lt;br /&gt;And still I want to put this out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You say you’ve got the most respect for me&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes I feel you’re not deserving me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And still you’re in my heart&lt;br /&gt;But you’re the only one and yes&lt;br /&gt;There are times when I hate you&lt;br /&gt;But I don’t complain&lt;br /&gt;Cause I’ve been afraid that you would've walk away&lt;br /&gt;Oh but now I don’t hate you&lt;br /&gt;I’m happy to say&lt;br /&gt;That I will be there at the end of the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t wanna be without you babe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t wanna take a breath with out you babe&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way no no&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;And I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl...No…No&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I’m at a place I thought I’d never be&lt;/strong&gt;…Oooo&lt;br /&gt;I’m living in a world that’s all about you and me…yeah&lt;br /&gt;Ain't gotta be afraid my broken heart is free&lt;br /&gt;To spread my wings and fly away&lt;br /&gt;Away With you&lt;br /&gt;yeah yeah yeah, ohh ohh ohh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna be without my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;Don’t want to take a breath with out my baby&lt;br /&gt;I don’t wanna play that part&lt;br /&gt;I know that I love you&lt;br /&gt;But let me just say&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want to love you in no kind of way..No..No&lt;br /&gt;I don’t want a broken heart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I don’t wanna play the broken-hearted girl..No..No..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;Broken-hearted girl No…no…&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;No broken-hearted girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Beyonce Knowles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-82289934755043193</id><published>2010-02-05T19:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-05T19:51:43.285Z</updated><title type='text'>Que dia mais bem passado!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.erosporto.com/portugues/home.html"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 51px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434849071780545314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/S2x2b4tXQyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/o5hnlkuiESs/s400/468x60erosporto.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É caso para dizer: &lt;strong&gt;MORRI E FUI PARAR AO CÉU!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi dos melhores dias que tive na minha vida, acreditem, e para aqueles que pensam que aquilo é um mundo de pornografia, enganam-se de tal tamanho. É um show dentro de vários shows. Não há coisa melhor de que a divulgação de algo que continua a ser um tabu para várias pessoas e diversos meios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu adorei e para o ano estou lá batida outra vez! xD&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/14433774-82289934755043193?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/82289934755043193/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=82289934755043193&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/82289934755043193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/82289934755043193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/02/que-dia-mais-bem-passado.html' title='Que dia mais bem passado!!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/S2x2b4tXQyI/AAAAAAAAAX4/o5hnlkuiESs/s72-c/468x60erosporto.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8445147275444223222</id><published>2010-01-28T19:26:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-01-28T19:36:27.025Z</updated><title type='text'>Pus-me a pensar e saiu-me isto...</title><content type='html'>O Tempo perguntou ao tempo quanto tempo o tempo tem, o Tempo respondeu ao tempo que o tempo tem tanto tempo quanto tempo, tempo tem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8445147275444223222?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8445147275444223222/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8445147275444223222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8445147275444223222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8445147275444223222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/01/pus-me-pensar-e-saiu-me-isto.html' title='Pus-me a pensar e saiu-me isto...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-3928040859864724738</id><published>2010-01-20T23:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T16:13:21.768Z</updated><title type='text'>Há coisas que nunca mudam...</title><content type='html'>A falta de insenção dos comentadores da tvi tira-me do sério, frustrados da merda!!!&lt;br /&gt;É que nota-se tão bem porque cor eles torcem que mete nojo. DASSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-3928040859864724738?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/3928040859864724738/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=3928040859864724738&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/3928040859864724738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/3928040859864724738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/01/ha-coisas-que-nunca-mudam.html' title='Há coisas que nunca mudam...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5068165727443219129</id><published>2010-01-10T02:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-10T02:43:47.227Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma música que me marcou muito!</title><content type='html'>Baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;From the day I saw you&lt;br /&gt;I really really want to catch your eye&lt;br /&gt;There's something special 'bout you&lt;br /&gt;I must really like you&lt;br /&gt;Cause not a lotta guys are worth my time&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby, baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;It's gettin kind of crazy&lt;br /&gt;Cause you are takin over my mind&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like oooooo&lt;br /&gt;But you don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;And I swear it feels like ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby baby baby&lt;br /&gt;I see us on our first date&lt;br /&gt;You're doin everything that makes me smile&lt;br /&gt;And when we had our first kiss&lt;br /&gt;It happened on a Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Ooooo it set my soul on fire&lt;br /&gt;Ooo baby baby baby&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the first time&lt;br /&gt;My imagination's runnin wild&lt;br /&gt;It feels like ooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;And I swear it baby, it feels like oooo ooooo ooooo ooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sayin, he don't even know what he's doin' to me&lt;br /&gt;Got me feelin' all crazy inside&lt;br /&gt;I'm feelin like"&lt;br /&gt;Owww! Ooooo Oooooo&lt;br /&gt;Doin more than I've ever done for anyone's attention&lt;br /&gt;Take notice of what's in front of you&lt;br /&gt;Cause did I mention you're 'bout to miss a good thing&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never know how good it feels to have all of my affection&lt;br /&gt;And you'll never get a chance to experience my lovin'&lt;br /&gt;Cause my lovin' feels like ooooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know&lt;br /&gt;And I swear it feels like oooo ooooo ooooo ooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever know it, no no no no no&lt;br /&gt;Will you ever know it?&lt;br /&gt;"I'm gonna have to just go ahead and call this boy.&lt;br /&gt;Hello? Can I speak to -- to Michael?&lt;br /&gt;Oh hey, how you doin?&lt;br /&gt;Uh, I feel kinda silly doin' this,&lt;br /&gt;But um, this is the waitress from the coffee house on 39th and Lennox&lt;br /&gt;You know, the one with the braids?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, well I see you on Wednesdays all the time&lt;br /&gt;You come in every Wednesday on your lunch break, I think&lt;br /&gt;And you always order the special, with the hot chocolate&lt;br /&gt;And my manager be tripping and stuff&lt;br /&gt;Talking bout we gotta use water&lt;br /&gt;But I always use some milk and cream for you&lt;br /&gt;Cause I think you're kinda sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you always got on some fly blue suit&lt;br /&gt;'n your cufflinks are shining all bright&lt;br /&gt;So, whatchu do? Oh, word? Yeah, that's interesting&lt;br /&gt;Look man, I mean I don't wanna waste your time but&lt;br /&gt;I know girls don't usually do this,&lt;br /&gt;But I was wondering if maybe we could get together&lt;br /&gt;Outside the restaurant one day&lt;br /&gt;Cause I do look a lot different outside my work clothes&lt;br /&gt;I mean we could just go across the street to the park right here&lt;br /&gt;Wait, hold up, my cell phone's breakin up, hold up&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me now? Yeah&lt;br /&gt;So, what day did you say?&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, Thursday's perfect, man:."&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like oooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;Baby Baby I swear it's like oooooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name, no no no&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;And it feels like oooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know)&lt;br /&gt;And I swear on my mother and father it feels like&lt;br /&gt;Oooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo&lt;br /&gt;Oooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo&lt;br /&gt;Oooo ooo oooo ooo ooo ooo&lt;br /&gt;You don't know my name&lt;br /&gt;(round and round and round we go, will you ever know?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Alicia Keys - you don't know my name&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5068165727443219129?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5068165727443219129/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5068165727443219129&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5068165727443219129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5068165727443219129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/01/uma-musica-que-me-marcou-muito.html' title='Uma música que me marcou muito!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-913249030437606428</id><published>2010-01-07T18:59:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:08:55.285Z</updated><title type='text'>Viver a vida (não,não é sobre a novela nem nada que se pareça)</title><content type='html'>Quando menos esperamos a vida consegue nos supreender de várias maneiras. Umas boas e outras más.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre me disseram que quando uma coisa boa acontece, logo outra má estará para acontecer e vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;No meu caso, o que posso dizer é que quando uma má fase se vem estendendo, logo aparece algo bom para me animar e me motivar a passar tudo e mais alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Honestamente não estava à espera de nada assim, pois quando terminei o ano achei que ia tomar um passo, um pouco arriscado, também um pouco tardio, mas no entanto um completo tiro no escuro. E acabei por chegar a algumas conclusões e esclarecimentos que pairavam na minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade sinto-me bem por tê-lo feito, tendo a consciência que no futuro poderá não ser tão bom mas é como tudo, há sempre o lado bom e o lado mau das coisas.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje posso dizer, apesar do pouco tempo, que tomei a melhor atitude e dei um grande passo para que eu possa ser eu mesma, mais livre, mais consciente e mais feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Mais vale tarde do que nunca!&lt;br /&gt;Já diz o ditado e que bem que se pode usa-lo aqui, como em muitas situações da nossa vida. Por vezes existem vazios na nossa vida e no nosso coração, que apesar de sabermos como preenche-los, não o fazemos por medo do risco e nesse caso penso que não estamos a viver. E é por isso que acredito que muitas vezes em vários momentos da nossa vida não vivemos, apenas sobrevivemos ou como eu gosto de dizer: respiramos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu já passei por alguns desses momentos e confesso que me sentia num deles, até há bem pouco tempo. E o que posso dizer é que neste momento renasci e estou de novo a viver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-913249030437606428?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/913249030437606428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=913249030437606428&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/913249030437606428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/913249030437606428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/01/viver-vida-naonao-e-sobre-novela-nem.html' title='Viver a vida (não,não é sobre a novela nem nada que se pareça)'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-292922693256801071</id><published>2010-01-01T20:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-01T20:20:52.247Z</updated><title type='text'>Só passei aqui para dizer mais uma vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;...BOM ANO DE 2010!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-292922693256801071?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/292922693256801071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=292922693256801071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/292922693256801071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/292922693256801071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2010/01/so-passei-aqui-para-dizer-mais-uma-vez.html' title='Só passei aqui para dizer mais uma vez...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2696059370696438022</id><published>2009-12-31T21:47:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T21:54:18.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Dedicatória Especial</title><content type='html'>Cá vou eu fazer uma coisa que nunca fiz, não no dia 31 LOLOL&lt;br /&gt;Mas opah... tenho de dedicar esta música a uma pessoa que realmente tira-me do sério e ela nunca vai saber que lhe dediquei isto, depende... só o saberá se as coisas mudarem... no entanto quero apenas dizer que ela foi das melhores pessoas que conheci em 2009, pena que já tão tarde neste ano! Vamos lá ver se pro ano há mais.&lt;br /&gt;Está é pra ti C.! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can see her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'cause every girl in here wanna be her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh! She's a Diva... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;And I wanna meet her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say: "She low down..."&lt;br /&gt;It's just a rumour I don't believe 'em!&lt;br /&gt;They say: "She needs to slow down..."&lt;br /&gt;The *baddest* thing around town!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood whore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;I'm tryinna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way, that booty movin' - I can't take no more&lt;br /&gt;Have to stop what I'm doin', so I can pull up her close&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm tryinna find the words to describe this girl without being disrespectful&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I can see her&lt;br /&gt;'cause every girl in here wanna be her&lt;br /&gt;Oh! She's a Diva...&lt;br /&gt;I feel the same,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And I wanna meet her&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say: "She low down..."&lt;br /&gt;It's just a rumour I don't believe 'em!&lt;br /&gt;They say: "She needs to slow down..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The *baddest* thing around town!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before!&lt;br /&gt;Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood whore!&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryinna find the words to describe this girl without being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disrespectful!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The way, that booty movin' - I can't take no more&lt;br /&gt;Have to stop what I'm doin', so I can pull up her close&lt;br /&gt;I'm tryinna find the words to describe this girl without being&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;disrespectful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn Girl!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch, the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;Damn, you the sexy bitch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Damn! You The Sexy Bitch!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*David Guetta feat. Akon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2696059370696438022?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2696059370696438022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2696059370696438022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2696059370696438022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2696059370696438022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/dedicatoria-especial.html' title='Dedicatória Especial'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2770486122314815232</id><published>2009-12-31T15:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:44:13.099Z</updated><title type='text'>Resoluções que tiro de 2009</title><content type='html'>E eis que chegamos ao final de mais um ano! E mais um que passou a correr, uma pessoa parece que nem consegue respirar direito. Então como já tem sido algo repetitivo, cá estou eu a fazer as minhas resoluções do ano e digo-vos que sinceramente nem sei que dizer, acontecem sempre muitas coisas. Umas boas, outras nem tanto, outras que por amor de deus e outras que por amor da santa. Entenda-se como quiser!&lt;br /&gt;No âmbito geral pode-se dizer que foi mais um ano. Não interessa se bom ou mau porque nós se nos pusermos a pensar em tudo, chegamos a conclusão que as coisas más são as que aparecem mais depressa, do que as boas e muitas vezes as boas são sempre melhores!&lt;br /&gt;Isto também depende muito de como o ano termine e é bem verdade que se ele termina bem, toda a gente diz que foi um bom ano. Quando na verdade se olharmos bem a balança pendeu para ambos os lados.&lt;br /&gt;Custa admitir algo assim mas esta é a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Eu se for a ver o meu,digo já que terminou mal e que foi tudo uma valente merda. Mas é mentira porque nem tudo é merda e consigo ver bem as coisas boas que nele se passaram, sendo assim também posso dizer que foi muito bom. Dos melhores! E mais uma vez seria mentira.&lt;br /&gt;Isto é mas é tudo relativo e viva o Einstein LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem isto já vai é muito longo e eu como tenho a pdm de dizer uma a uma, desta vez não será diferente e se ficarem incomodados nem quero saber! Só que desta vez há uma ligeira diferença, só vou mencionar mesmo aquelas pessoas que tiveram presentes ao longo do presente ano porque só estando um xisko (que é como diz: um bocado) não acho que seja inteiramente decente. E quem sou eu para achar o quer que seja decente ou indecente. Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;Cá vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Inês&lt;/strong&gt; - Mas ainda restavam dúvidas?! é que não há hipotesse! És e sempre serás aquela special one do meu coração. Acho que já te disse tanta coisa boa e má, que nem preciso de me alongar muito mais. Sabes a pessoa que és para mim e acho que isso diz tudo! Quem acompanha o meu blog já deve saber de cor e salteado quem és. Por isso e como diz a música que agora passas-te: For what it's worth...I LOVE YOU! @ &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rakel &lt;/strong&gt;- Sem dúvida tinha que te referir, isto não é nenhum top, até porque estás ao mesmo nível e se calhar um pouco mais porque também fisicamente estás sempre comigo. Em todos os momentos e todo o ano. És essencial e adoro-te bastante! És a irmã que nunca tive. Para sempre serás a minha querida vizinha ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carlos Pedro&lt;/strong&gt; - És o irmão que nunca tive. Acho que isso diz tudo. Apesar de às vezes seres um casmurrão, és um querido e muito importante para mim! A gente lá se diverte à nossa maneira eheheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana primOkas&lt;/strong&gt; - Apesar de um pouco mais ausentes este ano mas nada que se estranhe, as nossas vidas são complicadas e ambas temos sempre algo que nos ocupe o tempo. No entanto existe sempre aquele contacto que só a gente sabe. E acho que bem há pouco tempo disse o quão especial és para mim. És o meu diário! Amo-te minha sandra nasic do coração xD Aquele abraço inesquecivel que só nós sabemos! Saudades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raquel (Cheerleader)&lt;/strong&gt; - Cada vez mais significas algo demasiado importante para mim. Cada vez a nossa amizade fortalece. É o que sinto e o que me dás a entender. Adoro-te linda e espero que para o ano as coisas sejam ainda melhores, tanto para mim como para ti, porque eu sei que és das poucas que me consegues compreender naquele campo que tu sabes. Obrigada amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marlene &lt;/strong&gt;- Foste sem dúvida a supresa do ano para mim. Ajudaste-me tanto que não sei como te hei-de agradecer. Foste um braço a mais quando precisei. Aturaste-me com todo o carinho e abriste-me os olhos em muitas das coisas. Tens um canto no meu coração, gosto muito de ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rute &lt;/strong&gt;- Apesar de as coisas não terem ficado da melhor maneira para o fim do ano, não posso deixar de falar de ti e o quão tens sido importante. Passamos uns momentos sem dúvidas únicos e maravilhosos. Aquelas conversas que só nós sabemos ter. O prazer que era ouvir-te e sabendo de antemão que ia ter tratamento de igual modo da tua parte. Obrigada por tudo e por isso também! Foste uma ajuda em muitos aspectos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;João [Oak]&lt;/strong&gt; - Ao longo do ano estiveste sempre presente, à tua maneira claro! Mas estiveste sempre lá. Apesar dos amuos, já é altura de te fazeres homem não? Assim machão LOLOL estou a brincar! Tu percebes ;) Obrigada por tudo mesmo. És um dos meus melhores amigos que sei que posso sempre contar e isso ficou completamente comprovado nas nossas últimas conversas. Foi para encerrar o ano em beleza! E olha é a cuequinha tá? LOLOLOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ângelo (padrinho)&lt;/strong&gt; - Não me ia esquecer de ti, pois claro que não. És um AMIGO, com as letras grandes sem dúvida. Aturaste-me tanto, ouviste-me sempre, deste-me os melhores conselhos possiveis sempre que te pedi. Conduziste-me sempre que me senti perdida. És mais do que especial para mim, adoro-te tanto e tenho um orgulho em ter-te escolhido como padrinho, correspondes-te totalmente ao que pretendia! Para sempre um obrigada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pronto, c'est fini como os francesolas costumam dizer! Não falei em mais ninguém em particular porque por muito que pessoas me tenham marcado, não estiveram presentes o ano todo. Pode ser que para o ano as coisas sejam diferentes. Estas são sem dúvidas aquelas que desde Janeiro até Dezembro, umas mais outras nem tanto, se destacaram. Seja para o bem ou para o mal. E cada uma à sua maneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem e sem cabeça para mais, desejo umas boas entradas e saídas, o que preferirem, para a malta! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom Ano de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e que para o ano esteja aqui mais uma vez!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2770486122314815232?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2770486122314815232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2770486122314815232&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2770486122314815232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2770486122314815232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/resolucoes-que-tiro-de-2009.html' title='Resoluções que tiro de 2009'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4731458467208164497</id><published>2009-12-16T20:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:35:56.330Z</updated><title type='text'>Mail do Limbo</title><content type='html'>Olá! Sou eu!&lt;br /&gt;Como está tudo?&lt;br /&gt;Só para dizer que agora estou no limbo e ainda não me decidi se subo ou desço, se bem que não sei se são mesmo essas opções que tenho.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto para já não consigo dar mais notícias, a net aqui é muito fraca e ainda não sei um sítio certo para que possa ficar ligada.&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que hajam supresas caso ressuscite. Mas para isso vai ser preciso um choque daqueles que só a Grey da anatomia sabe dar.&lt;br /&gt;Fico-me por aqui por enquanto, esperando voltar rapidamente e sem sequelas.&lt;br /&gt;Bjitos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wildy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4731458467208164497?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4731458467208164497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4731458467208164497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4731458467208164497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4731458467208164497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/mail-do-limbo.html' title='Mail do Limbo'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2394448378107892118</id><published>2009-12-10T19:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-10T19:42:05.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Cheguei ao meu limite...</title><content type='html'>...e estou a uma discussão de pegar nas malinhas e sair de casa!!! É que parece impossivel e ninguém aguenta! Foda-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é que digo com toda a convicção: fui mesmo parva, estúpida e anormal ao pensar que me fossem apoiar ao ingressar na faculdade! A esta hora já estava em melhores condições de estar longe daqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haja paciência, que me falta neste momento!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2394448378107892118?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2394448378107892118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2394448378107892118&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2394448378107892118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2394448378107892118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/cheguei-ao-meu-limite.html' title='Cheguei ao meu limite...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7182711805425180730</id><published>2009-12-05T15:35:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-05T15:49:15.260Z</updated><title type='text'>Now I'm sure what my heart just felt that day... IWLY4E</title><content type='html'>"Every night I empty my heart,&lt;br /&gt;but by morning it's full again.&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, droplets of you seep in&lt;br /&gt;through the night's soft caress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At dawn I overflow with thoughts&lt;br /&gt;of us, an aching pleasure that&lt;br /&gt;gives me no respite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love cannot be contained.&lt;br /&gt;The neat packaging of desire splits&lt;br /&gt;asunder, spilling crimson through&lt;br /&gt;my days, long languishing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Days that are now bruised&lt;br /&gt;tender with yearning,&lt;br /&gt;spent searching for a fingerprint,&lt;br /&gt;a scent, a breath you left behind."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*by Shamim Sarif&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7182711805425180730?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7182711805425180730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7182711805425180730&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7182711805425180730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7182711805425180730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/now-im-sure-what-my-heart-just-felt.html' title='Now I&apos;m sure what my heart just felt that day... IWLY4E'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8943390222933115946</id><published>2009-12-02T22:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:34:57.435Z</updated><title type='text'>Fish and chips</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SxbrYWly7nI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UqW9wewhJT4/s1600-h/Fried_Fish_and_French_Fries.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410770805945724530" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SxbrYWly7nI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UqW9wewhJT4/s320/Fried_Fish_and_French_Fries.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SxbrUt7gFWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/LYilD1PZgL8/s1600-h/Fish_n_chips_Stromness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410770743491302754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SxbrUt7gFWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/LYilD1PZgL8/s320/Fish_n_chips_Stromness.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me like!!! Nhami xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*imagens retiradas do Wikipédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8943390222933115946?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8943390222933115946/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8943390222933115946&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8943390222933115946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8943390222933115946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/fish-and-chips.html' title='Fish and chips'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SxbrYWly7nI/AAAAAAAAAXY/UqW9wewhJT4/s72-c/Fried_Fish_and_French_Fries.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7110191314145312954</id><published>2009-12-02T22:30:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-02T22:30:47.157Z</updated><title type='text'>E como se já não bastasse...</title><content type='html'>Depois da música do Pingo Doce, a música do Pingo Doce Natal!! ARRE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7110191314145312954?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7110191314145312954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7110191314145312954&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7110191314145312954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7110191314145312954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-como-se-ja-nao-bastasse.html' title='E como se já não bastasse...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1077634379557375374</id><published>2009-11-16T23:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T23:24:41.096Z</updated><title type='text'>Recordações</title><content type='html'>Olha passei-me... saquei a season 4 das "Marés Vivas"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estava numa de ver gajos em tronco nú a correr nas praias que imaginava que ia andar no futuro, isto quando era miúda! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém se lembra deles?! &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404845839829214626" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SwHep7zEpaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/qb8suWBw4Q4/s320/baywatch.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi a minha serie preferida durante uns tempos... esta em particular! Em que a C.J. não era vaca de todo e o Matt era aquela coisa gostosa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1077634379557375374?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1077634379557375374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1077634379557375374&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1077634379557375374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1077634379557375374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/11/recordacoes.html' title='Recordações'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SwHep7zEpaI/AAAAAAAAAXI/qb8suWBw4Q4/s72-c/baywatch.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2202524714654202700</id><published>2009-11-08T21:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T21:20:03.303Z</updated><title type='text'>Só quero desabafar uma coisita...</title><content type='html'>Há cada pessoa com cada lata e com um caracter ainda mais merdoso do que ser latoso, que sinceramente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu que sou bruta, que digo o que penso, que se tiver que mandar à merda mando, que sou arruaceira, que sou mal-educada e que se tiver que fazer alto 31 faço, não consigo ser pior e nem metade do que essas pessoas são!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E digo-vos mais: pó quarailho comigo, mania de ser boa pessoa! DASSSSSSSSS&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2202524714654202700?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2202524714654202700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2202524714654202700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2202524714654202700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2202524714654202700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-quero-desabafar-uma-coisita.html' title='Só quero desabafar uma coisita...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-3228858202931484658</id><published>2009-11-06T21:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-06T21:06:03.339Z</updated><title type='text'>o que é que há de tão bom no facebook?</title><content type='html'>Alguém me pode dizer??? Explicar??? Sei lá,dizer algo de extraordinário que eu fique completamente maravilhada que me faça ir já a correr fazer uma conta?!&lt;br /&gt;É que desculpai pessoal que tem facebook e que gosta muito daquilo e coiso.&lt;br /&gt;Mas puta que pariu mais o facebook. É que já não posso ouvir essa merda.&lt;br /&gt;É facebook no telemovel,é facebook no site da faculdade, é facebook no corno mais velho e mais novo, quem sabe. É facebook-ó-mania!&lt;br /&gt;"Ahhhh que tenho que ir ao facebook!", "Ahhhh que tenho que ir cuidar da quinta","Ahhhh que tenho que ir alimentar os peixinhos tadinhos!".&lt;br /&gt;Eu nem vos digo nem vos conto mas já estou pelos cabelos de ouvir sempre a mesma merda, quase todos os santos dias.&lt;br /&gt;Vocês lembram-se do "olácinco"??? Era exactamente a mesma merda. Depois apareceu outra coisa e olha já não há olácinco nem o quarailho mais velho. Nem piam a respeito disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa que tiro de engraçado referente ao facebook, foi uma colega minha na aula de comunicação, toda grunhe, que vê uma porca (ela diz que era uma vaca,whatever...) e grita: "ADOPTA A BICHA,ADOPTA A BICHA!". Foi lindo.&lt;br /&gt;Melhor só quando me tocou o telemovel (esqueci de por em silêncio) e deu o toque do family frost. Houve quem pensasse que era a carrinha dos gelados! LOL&lt;br /&gt;Acontece...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-3228858202931484658?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/3228858202931484658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=3228858202931484658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/3228858202931484658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/3228858202931484658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-que-e-que-ha-de-tao-bom-no-facebook.html' title='o que é que há de tão bom no facebook?'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-996708319988839909</id><published>2009-10-29T18:50:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-29T19:18:08.635Z</updated><title type='text'>Vou contar uma história (baseada em factos mais que verdadeiros)</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez... (sim que história que é história tem que começar com era uma vez, nem que fosse mais de que uma vez, não interessa!) uma jovem na flor da idade mas já cheia de problemas decadentes que só apetece enfiar os cornos, ai perdão, a maravilhosa testa pela parede dentro (e não, não há cá nada de soltar a parede!). No entanto como a jovem é jovem, lá está, acreditem se quiserem, continua cheia de vitalidade, força, esperança e coragem mas que às vezes abana-lhe os sentidos e é capaz de eu sei lá, muita coisa. Neste caso de contar uma merda qualquer só para fazer que escreve e tudo se vai resumir ao que ela irá dizer nas próximas frases mas como tinha que dar ênfase ao sentido da narrativa na primeira pessoa, resolve então inventar o que pensava não ser possível. Uma grandessíssima porcaria de texto!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, isto tudo para explicar que um dia destes a jovem deu entrada numa unidade hospitalar, na qual tem imensas recordações maravilhosas (NOT!!!) e na qual já passou espectaculares estadias (NOT!!!) da qual já não há memória. Nessa espectacular unidade hospitalar após ser atentida e reencaminhada para uma senhora extremamente competente (dúvidas,muitas dúvidas) desabafou suas mágoas e dores de forma mais que promenorizada na qual obteve um diagnóstico mais rápido que eu dizer "foda-se, que rápido!" (eu demoro a dizer foda-se, gosto de dar entoação!) e que a resolução foi espetar (é que literalmente eu parecia uma carne para um espeto!) uma seringa no cú, pelo qual criou ainda mais dores e reencaminhar com urgência para o médico de familia. WOW, que alucinante.&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma aventura para a jovem! Yupi!&lt;br /&gt;Chegada então ao médico de familia e no qual voltou a explicar a situação de forma mais promenorizada que possam imaginar, o dito médico agastado pelo resultado e bastante incomodado, resolveu marcar uns exames que já deveriam estar mais que feitos na unidade hospitalar. Ora pois bem, não sei se foi do agastamento, se foi com a promenorização mas o dito médico passou-lhe (não, não se passou, esqueceu-se vá!) que deveria ter marcado um exame mais promenorizado e correcto e não outros tantos que só fizeram gastar tempo e dinheiro à jovem. E isto tudo para depois o caralho da jovem ouvir nos exames "menina, mas olhe que isto não detecta o que lhe foi diagnosticado!" e a jovem só lhe passou pela cabeça "foda-se, estou fudida!" (eu digo muitas vezes foda-se!).&lt;br /&gt;Agora a jovem vai ter que voltar a ir ao médico de familia, com os exames que fez a não detectarem o que era preciso detectar para que ele possa voltar a marcar outros exames, desta vez acertados, para que a jovem consiga ser tratada como deve ser. THE END!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostaram?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E qual é o moral da história????? Hein???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim é: ORA FODA-SE!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-996708319988839909?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/996708319988839909/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=996708319988839909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/996708319988839909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/996708319988839909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/vou-contar-uma-historia-baseada-em.html' title='Vou contar uma história (baseada em factos mais que verdadeiros)'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2720021016004488236</id><published>2009-10-27T18:54:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:58:26.611Z</updated><title type='text'>Acerca do anúncio do Pingo Doce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tsf.pt/paginainicial/AudioeVideo.aspx?content_id=1398334"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt; fica uma visão engraçada de um anúncio que mete-me nojo sempre que vejo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2720021016004488236?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2720021016004488236/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2720021016004488236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2720021016004488236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2720021016004488236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/acerca-do-anuncio-do-pingo-doce.html' title='Acerca do anúncio do Pingo Doce'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1583817662184467445</id><published>2009-10-21T19:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:17:57.629+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gosto muito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395118459675942370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/St9Pp44jHeI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X268Ki3AmII/s320/cold-case.jpg" /&gt;Já conheço e acompanho esta serie há bastante tempo mas só me apeteceu agora dizer, lembrei-me. Nem é por estar a dar nem nada tsk tsk. São os meus "Casos Frios" como costumo dizer na brincadeira! Para quem gosta de um pouco de policial misturado com C.S.I. não encontro nada melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Isto também já para não dizer que dá todos os dias na FoxLife, várias vezes ao dia lalalalala&lt;br /&gt;É uma maravilha! E mai nada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1583817662184467445?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1583817662184467445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1583817662184467445&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1583817662184467445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1583817662184467445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/gosto-muito.html' title='Gosto muito!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/St9Pp44jHeI/AAAAAAAAAW4/X268Ki3AmII/s72-c/cold-case.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1087041575043605844</id><published>2009-10-15T20:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T20:27:52.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre o vídeo da brasuga!</title><content type='html'>Eu ia fazer um comentário sobre o vídeo da Maîte mas depois de ir cuscar os outros blogs para ver o que diziam sobre o assunto, achei no blog da &lt;a href="http://tpm.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;tpm&lt;/a&gt; o ideal no meu ponto de vista. Porque penso a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;Vá, já tudo a ir lá ver e comentar se quiser xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(sou mesmo cabra, em vez de escrever, reencaminho tudo! Haja a lei do menor esforço,candidato-me logo a presidente "oh yeah!")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1087041575043605844?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1087041575043605844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1087041575043605844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1087041575043605844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1087041575043605844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/sobre-o-video-da-brasuga.html' title='Sobre o vídeo da brasuga!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1498032857076181839</id><published>2009-10-11T15:01:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T15:11:20.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I would love to live by the foot of the mountain xD</title><content type='html'>Keep your clever lines&lt;br /&gt;Hold your easy rhymes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Silence everything&lt;br /&gt;Silence always wins&lt;br /&gt;It’s a perfect alibi&lt;br /&gt;There’s no need to analyze&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It will be all right&lt;br /&gt;Through the longest night&lt;br /&gt;Just silence everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;But we could live by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;We could clear us a yard in the back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Build a home by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;We could stay there and never come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Learn from my mistake&lt;br /&gt;Leave what others take&lt;br /&gt;Speak when spoken to&lt;br /&gt;And do what others do&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence always wins&lt;br /&gt;So silence everything&lt;br /&gt;It will be all right&lt;br /&gt;In the morning light&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just silence everything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we could live by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;We could clear us a yard in the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Build a home by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;We could stay there and never come back&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We could stay there and never come back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We could live together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we could live by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;We could make us a white picket fence&lt;br /&gt;Build a home by the foot of the mountain&lt;br /&gt;we could stay there and see how it ends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;We could stay there and see how it ends &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*A-Ha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1498032857076181839?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1498032857076181839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1498032857076181839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1498032857076181839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1498032857076181839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/i-would-love-to-live-by-foot-of.html' title='I would love to live by the foot of the mountain xD'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1275772127789112046</id><published>2009-10-01T19:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T19:05:27.360+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Só para dizer que ainda aqui ando ;)</title><content type='html'>Dizem que um azar nunca vem só e eu digo a minha vida é só um azar já por si! Arre!&lt;br /&gt;Estou fartinha... Mais promenores quando souber algo em concreto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1275772127789112046?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1275772127789112046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1275772127789112046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1275772127789112046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1275772127789112046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/10/so-para-dizer-que-ainda-aqui-ando.html' title='Só para dizer que ainda aqui ando ;)'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1841863009464484584</id><published>2009-09-23T22:11:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T22:15:37.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há datas que nunca se esquecem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;O dia de hoje é uma delas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E já lá vão 3 anos e cada vez mais sinto a tua falta. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje seria um dia que certamente estarias com um sorrisão daqueles que sempre me soubeste dar e um olhar cheio de orgulho por ter conseguido aquilo que um dia te prometia que faria.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Todos os dias estas comigo e sinto-te sempre ao meu lado. Seja um dia para rir ou dia para chorar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo-te avô/pai/padrinho!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1841863009464484584?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1841863009464484584/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1841863009464484584&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1841863009464484584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1841863009464484584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/ha-datas-que-nunca-se-esquecem.html' title='Há datas que nunca se esquecem!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8899600054484746518</id><published>2009-09-11T20:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T20:42:20.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8 anos depois...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sqqn1cg1r6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/c6zghRwV2so/s1600-h/31069.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 213px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380297241476312994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sqqn1cg1r6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/c6zghRwV2so/s320/31069.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; "O dia que mudou o mundo!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*Imagem retirada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://makehistory.national911memorial.org/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;daqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&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/14433774-8899600054484746518?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8899600054484746518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8899600054484746518&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8899600054484746518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8899600054484746518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/8-anos-depois.html' title='8 anos depois...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sqqn1cg1r6I/AAAAAAAAAWo/c6zghRwV2so/s72-c/31069.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5825537887834001157</id><published>2009-09-09T21:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T16:33:59.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabei de constatar mais um facto</title><content type='html'>Ando a ver o US Open ultimamente e depois de reparar nas fronhas dos meninos e das meninas que lá andam. Chego a conclusão que o Tenis é um desporto só para gente que tem uma conta bancaria acima da média.&lt;br /&gt;É que olha-se para cara deles e nota-se logo isso. É só cara de gente mimada, daqueles que se nota à distancia que estão ali porque tinham tostão.&lt;br /&gt;Se repararem não vão ver uma cara de uma pessoa pobre que veio de uma familia pobre ou das favelas. Como se vê no futebol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5825537887834001157?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5825537887834001157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5825537887834001157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5825537887834001157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5825537887834001157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/acabei-de-constatar-mais-um-facto.html' title='Acabei de constatar mais um facto'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2188545364151549655</id><published>2009-09-09T20:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T20:40:25.561+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Constatação de um facto recorrente</title><content type='html'>Após assistir várias vezes a jogos da selecção portuguesa ultimamente, não consegui deixar de fixar um comentário que me parece repetitivo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Parece que hoje não é um jogo para Cristiano Ronaldo!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Hoje não está a ser um jogo à Cristiano Ronaldo!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais comentários para quê?&lt;br /&gt;Não esquecer o que o puto maravilha uma vez disse: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Se toda a gente fizesse o que eu fiz pela selecção portuguesa eramos campeões do mundo!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Puto maravilha... eu que sou eu e quem sabe como sou sabe o que penso... (eish que profundo LOL) digo-te que até eu já fiz mais pela selecção portuguesa que tu,miúdo! Ou melhor,na realidade fiz tanto como tu: nada! xD&lt;br /&gt;E tenho um pequeno feeling que há quem tenha feito o mesmo ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2188545364151549655?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2188545364151549655/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2188545364151549655&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2188545364151549655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2188545364151549655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/constatacao-de-um-facto-recorrente.html' title='Constatação de um facto recorrente'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1602034452084697621</id><published>2009-09-08T21:21:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T21:33:17.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Notícia Exclusiva (naaaa, só é para meter nojo!)</title><content type='html'>Conhecem aquele jornal que está na boca do povo que ninguém se cala de falar nele e que já mete nojo? Sim, aquele que a Manela apresentava às sextas à noite.&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem.. Vou tirar um tempito para falar disso.&lt;br /&gt;Sou só eu que acho que aquela merda já foi tarde em ter acabado? Não, não sou! E toda a santa pessoa com mínimo de inteligência e de coêrencia concorda comigo. Isso é mais que certo.&lt;br /&gt;Se aquilo é jornalismo, ainda bem que segui outra coisa na vertente de letras/humanidades. Porque neste momento teria vergonha daquilo ter chegado onde chegou.&lt;br /&gt;Jornalismo de Sensacionalismo. É do piorio. E só tem audiência porque vai buscar o podre do nosso querido país que apoia aquela bosta a 200%.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem que a verdade tem que ser procurada e deitada para fora mas há muita forma de a fazer, não assim.&lt;br /&gt;E agora lembro-me do caso da Maddie, da Casa Pia, da Carolina e do quarailho mais velho. São notícia OK, mostra-se mas daí a fazerem disso um escandalo e não pararem de falar é o degredo.&lt;br /&gt;E agora com a merda das eleições parece que veio mesmo a calhar algo assim.&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se, a isso não se chama bloquear a liberdade de expressão, chama-se "usar a cabeça".&lt;br /&gt;Agora façam-me la um favor e parem de falar dessa merda.&lt;br /&gt;Porque a Manela já teve publicidade que chegue e vamos ser verdadeiros, ela só fez o que fez porque o poder do marido ajudou bastante. Usou e abusou. Agora acabou e muito bem.&lt;br /&gt;LIVRA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1602034452084697621?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1602034452084697621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1602034452084697621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1602034452084697621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1602034452084697621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/noticia-exclusiva-naaaa-so-e-para-meter.html' title='Notícia Exclusiva (naaaa, só é para meter nojo!)'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6203447873846946876</id><published>2009-09-06T20:24:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:34:45.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta Romantica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Adoro-te, coisa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coisas a minha vida como ninguém, és todas as coisas que poderia querer...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se coiso estás lá, se não coiso também, e se qualquer coisa mais coiso acontece sei que posso contar com a minha querida coisa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;És coisas indescritíveis,coisas que nem coisando se coisam e chego a um ponto em que nem sei que mais coisas ou coisos posso dizer de ti.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amo-te, coisinha linda...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coiso"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei quem teve a ideia brilhante de criar algo assim mas ficou uma maravilha!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6203447873846946876?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6203447873846946876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6203447873846946876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6203447873846946876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6203447873846946876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/carta-romantica.html' title='Carta Romantica'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-185367533104796795</id><published>2009-09-02T03:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:58:57.626+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcam III</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/_gL0kIXkYg4&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/_gL0kIXkYg4&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-185367533104796795?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/185367533104796795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=185367533104796795&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/185367533104796795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/185367533104796795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/musicas-que-marcam-iii.html' title='Músicas que marcam III'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1048489495623898429</id><published>2009-09-01T01:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T01:55:46.459+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Personagens que marcam IV</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpxvEjAO2wI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DLehzIyRrYs/s1600-h/barney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376294179079904002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpxvEjAO2wI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DLehzIyRrYs/s320/barney.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Barney:&lt;/strong&gt; It's gonna be legen... wait for it... dary! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1048489495623898429?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1048489495623898429/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1048489495623898429&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1048489495623898429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1048489495623898429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/09/personagens-que-marcam-iv.html' title='Personagens que marcam IV'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpxvEjAO2wI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/DLehzIyRrYs/s72-c/barney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7331048895555561293</id><published>2009-08-31T18:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T18:28:37.619+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Personagens que marcam III</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpwFnCcYXBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/O4s5fYMUrKg/s1600-h/0000042813_20070912114806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376178223402474514" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpwFnCcYXBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/O4s5fYMUrKg/s320/0000042813_20070912114806.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEREDITH:&lt;/strong&gt; "I don't believe it. After all this time, and all your warnings about me sleeping with my boss, you're doing the same exact thing." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRISTINA:&lt;/strong&gt; "Oh, it's not the same thing."´&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEREDITH:&lt;/strong&gt; "It's the exact same!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRISTINA:&lt;/strong&gt; "No, it's not. Not at all. You and McDreamy are in a relationship."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MEREDITH:&lt;/strong&gt; "And you and Burke are in-"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CRISTINA:&lt;/strong&gt; "Switzerland. You should go there! It's very neutral and they make very nice watches."&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7331048895555561293?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7331048895555561293/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7331048895555561293&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7331048895555561293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7331048895555561293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/personagens-que-marcam-iii.html' title='Personagens que marcam III'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpwFnCcYXBI/AAAAAAAAAWI/O4s5fYMUrKg/s72-c/0000042813_20070912114806.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6780185991920446872</id><published>2009-08-31T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T17:50:51.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas que marcam II</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/Oe4gjKQUQ7U&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/Oe4gjKQUQ7U&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6780185991920446872?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6780185991920446872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6780185991920446872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6780185991920446872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6780185991920446872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/musicas-que-marcam-ii.html' title='Músicas que marcam II'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-292311510483731602</id><published>2009-08-31T01:56:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T02:05:23.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Otherwise"</title><content type='html'>They wanted me here&lt;br /&gt;Just to show you my face&lt;br /&gt;But when it comes to the crunch&lt;br /&gt;I just hide in disgrace&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're calling me mad&lt;br /&gt;But i know you're the same&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you got to be seen to be playing the game&lt;br /&gt;Yes we got to be seen to be playing, the game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't gonna hurt now&lt;br /&gt;If you open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You're making it worse now&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you criticise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm under your curse now&lt;br /&gt;But I call it compromise&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you were wise&lt;br /&gt;But you were otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A specimen like you&lt;br /&gt;I would love to obtain&lt;br /&gt;I asked a tedious guy if he'll tell me your name&lt;br /&gt;I'd love to impress you&lt;br /&gt;With a back somersault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to take out your love&lt;br /&gt;But it's locked in a vault&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna take up your love&lt;br /&gt;But it's locked in a vault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't gonna hurt now&lt;br /&gt;If you open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're making it worse now&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you criticise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm under your curse now&lt;br /&gt;But I call it compromise&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you were wise&lt;br /&gt;But you were otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;When i open my mouth&lt;br /&gt;I'm so brutally honest&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i can't expect that kind of love from you&lt;br /&gt;When you open your mouth&lt;br /&gt;your teeth are beautifully polished&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;And i can't extract the pain you're going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;No i can't explain&lt;br /&gt;The pain you're going through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It ain't gonna hurt now&lt;br /&gt;If you open up your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You're making it worse now&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you womanise&lt;br /&gt;I'm under your curse now&lt;br /&gt;But I call it compromise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I'm under your curse&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It ain't gonna hurt now&lt;br /&gt;If you open up your eyes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're making it worse now&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you criticise&lt;br /&gt;I'm under your curse now&lt;br /&gt;But they call it compromise&lt;br /&gt;I thought that you were wise&lt;br /&gt;But you were otherwise&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Morcheeba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-292311510483731602?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/292311510483731602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=292311510483731602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/292311510483731602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/292311510483731602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/they-wanted-me-here-just-to-show-you-my.html' title='&quot;Otherwise&quot;'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-72878617488073877</id><published>2009-08-31T01:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T01:47:43.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Personagens que marcam II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Spsc7xrvKQI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CghtITIK2a0/s1600-h/alice-main_Full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375922393471461634" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Spsc7xrvKQI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CghtITIK2a0/s320/alice-main_Full.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alice:&lt;/strong&gt; Fuck you, Denbo! AND your dumb lover. You're a ratfuck! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-72878617488073877?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/72878617488073877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=72878617488073877&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/72878617488073877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/72878617488073877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/personagens-que-marcam-ii.html' title='Personagens que marcam II'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Spsc7xrvKQI/AAAAAAAAAV4/CghtITIK2a0/s72-c/alice-main_Full.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-37300194646903239</id><published>2009-08-29T03:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T03:53:21.964+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Personagens que marcam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se há personagem que marca, esta é sem dúvida uma delas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpiVtH6hLmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HZ-1Ck46HQY/s1600-h/samantha-jones.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375210757717831266" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpiVtH6hLmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HZ-1Ck46HQY/s320/samantha-jones.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miranda :&lt;/strong&gt; Samantha, I have to say, you are amazing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samantha :&lt;/strong&gt; I am. And if you love me in chemo, wait till you see me at Smith's movie premiere. I'm getting a hot dress, fantastic shoes... I'm going to kick cancer and that red carpet's ass! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-37300194646903239?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/37300194646903239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=37300194646903239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/37300194646903239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/37300194646903239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/personagens-que-marcam.html' title='Personagens que marcam'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpiVtH6hLmI/AAAAAAAAAVw/HZ-1Ck46HQY/s72-c/samantha-jones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6545151094814249069</id><published>2009-08-28T13:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:20:37.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvida?</title><content type='html'>Porquê é que ainda a Pizza Hut não usa o quarailho do MB portátil??? É uma chatisse pá!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6545151094814249069?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6545151094814249069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6545151094814249069&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6545151094814249069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6545151094814249069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/duvida.html' title='Dúvida?'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5972515077470390626</id><published>2009-08-28T13:11:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T13:19:48.067+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Movie Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpfKnZZC4XI/AAAAAAAAAVo/HWnxupRMq94/s1600-h/inimigos-publicos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374987458469618034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpfKnZZC4XI/AAAAAAAAAVo/HWnxupRMq94/s320/inimigos-publicos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recentemente fui ao cinema (yeahhhhh o/), eu que já não ia ver um filme desde o ano passado, sim que esta casa é pobre e só vai ao cinema de ano a ano, mas se bem que ultimamente com aquela ceninha da ZON (paguei o bilhete a 2 aereos) a coisa fica mais facilitada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuando... ora eu fui ver o filme "Inimigos Públicos" e só pelo Johnny Depp aquilo vale mesmo a pena. E para os que gostam do Christian Bale também! No entanto sendo uma história baseada em factos verídicos, e no qual se tiverem mesmo atentos entendem o que era os States na era da famosa grande depressão dos anos 30, atraíu-me para ir ver. Já tinha gostado do trailer é certo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, ide lá ver oh faxabor, que é jeitoso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5972515077470390626?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5972515077470390626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5972515077470390626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5972515077470390626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5972515077470390626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-time.html' title='Movie Time'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SpfKnZZC4XI/AAAAAAAAAVo/HWnxupRMq94/s72-c/inimigos-publicos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5131957973360145768</id><published>2009-08-20T01:13:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T01:36:36.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chegou! \o/</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ora pois é, chegou a minha casa, eram hoje... não interessa... horas, quando chegou à minha maison, como diz a &lt;a href="http://tpm.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;patroa&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://tpm.blogs.sapo.pt/270982.html#cutid1"&gt;concurso&lt;/a&gt;, o meu prémio mai lindo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Supresa supresa... veio complementado com um LINDO Diploma, quarailho! Que até se me sai as palavras palavronas da boca para fora (mas isso já é do tal mal que padeço!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mostro em seguida las fotos tiradas à pressão mas só para dar um check up ao pessoal o mal que fizeram eles em não participar no concurso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371835304501973138" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SoyXv4y-EJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/n0GKraahmPg/s320/DSC00008.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(PIN MAI LINDO) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371836026374922930" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SoyYZ5-5IrI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/Bs4QG-S76WA/s320/DSC00007.JPG" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;(DIPLOMA MAI LINDO)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371836551390623602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SoyY4d0Y93I/AAAAAAAAAVY/cpeASLs4H7s/s320/DSC00009.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(CHUPA MAI BOM)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Eu sei que as fotos não da maior da qualidade mas quarailho, nunca disse que tinha jeito pra coisa. Bem... só para dizer que chupa já não há mas o resto está tudo estimadinho! xD&lt;br /&gt;Quié? também tenho direito a umas chupadelas! ora bolas.. soou mal mas soube bem (dasss que o português é fodido!)&lt;br /&gt;&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/14433774-5131957973360145768?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5131957973360145768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5131957973360145768&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5131957973360145768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5131957973360145768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/chegou-o.html' title='Chegou! \o/'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SoyXv4y-EJI/AAAAAAAAAVI/n0GKraahmPg/s72-c/DSC00008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2407446280013631199</id><published>2009-08-12T01:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:38:39.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuva de estrelas</title><content type='html'>Apesar do nome me fazer lembrar isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6G48TxKkRaE&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/6G48TxKkRaE&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;br /&gt;O que falo aqui é mais sobre disto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Chuva de estrelas nas próximas duas noites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pequenos meteoros brilhantes serão visíveis terça e quarta-feira à noite, por vezes à média de um por minuto, numa chuva de estrelas provocada pela entrada na atmosfera de poeiras de um cometa.&lt;br /&gt;"Quando a Terra, na sua órbita, passa por locais onde há restos de cometas, neste caso o Swift-Tutle, há uma grande quantidade de poeira que entra nas altas camadas da atmosfera e provoca esta chuva de meteoros", explicou à Lusa o astrónomo e biólogo Pedro Ré.&lt;br /&gt;Chama-se também Perseidas a este fenómeno anual, em que a Terra segue numa determinada direcção no seu movimento de translação e os meteoros vêm da direcção da constelação de Perseus, sendo alguns deles bastante brilhantes.&lt;br /&gt;O pico do espectáculo astronómico está previsto para 17:00h de quarta-feira, quando ainda não é noite em Portugal, sendo que a Lua vai interferir um pouco, por estar na fase minguante, e retirar algum brilho ao firmamento. Mas, mesmo assim, os astrónomos garantem que irá valer a pena observar o céu nas duas próximas noites.&lt;br /&gt;Não é necessária qualquer protecção da vista, nem a utilização de binóculos ou telescópios, já que todo o fenómeno das estrelas cadentes, como também é conhecido, abrange todo o céu e pode observar-se naturalmente à vista desarmada.&lt;br /&gt;"Os meteoros são muito pequenos, do tamanho de ervilhas ou no máximo de bolas de ténis, e são muito fugazes, duram poucos segundos", disse Pedro Ré, presidente da Associação Portuguesa de Astrónomos Amadores.&lt;br /&gt;"Nestes casos nunca devemos usar qualquer ajuda óptica, nem binóculos nem telescópios, porque o campo é muito restrito e se os utilizarmos não veremos nada", acrescentou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Notícia retirada integralmente daqui: &lt;a href="http://jn.sapo.pt/paginainicial/Sociedade/interior.aspx?content_id=1331994"&gt;Jornal de Notícias&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2407446280013631199?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2407446280013631199/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2407446280013631199&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2407446280013631199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2407446280013631199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/chuva-de-estrelas.html' title='Chuva de estrelas'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4401573165780718400</id><published>2009-08-09T21:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T21:42:39.915+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Numa de anúncios</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/Aep7WIU_iXI&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/Aep7WIU_iXI&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4401573165780718400?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4401573165780718400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4401573165780718400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4401573165780718400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4401573165780718400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/numa-de-anuncios.html' title='Numa de anúncios'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2765592342779671019</id><published>2009-08-08T02:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-08T02:12:36.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Numa de cinema</title><content type='html'>Estes últimos dias tenho andado mais numa de cinema que outra coisa. Não que tenha ido ao cinema mas tenho feito cinema em casa, que se calhar consegue ser ainda melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Depende...vá...não comecem já a atirar-me pedras e tijolos.&lt;br /&gt;Assisti ao último do Dan Brown e confesso que gostei ainda mais do que o primeiro. Se calhar ter o Ewan McGregor ajudou um pouco. Mas não foi só isso. No geral achei bem mais interessante e deixou-me sempre agarrada à espera do que se ia passar a seguir.&lt;br /&gt;E desta vez consegui olhar para o Tom Hanks sem o imaginar ao lado da Meg Ryan =X&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também tenho andado numa de preparações da minha deslocação à capital.&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho a mascara de oxigénio, o escudo protector, a armadura completa e a lança.&lt;br /&gt;Só falta mesmo lançar-me as feras.&lt;br /&gt;AHAHAHAHAH sou muita engraçadinha, já só falta vocês mandarem-me à merda. ihihihihihih&lt;br /&gt;Naaaaa...estava a brincar. Ainda não está nada preparado mas está em vias de... de vir a acontecer. Depende dos intervenientes da capital e afins lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso estas férias até deram uma volta grande, porque pensei que ia ficar de molho as férias todas e até agora até têm sido interessantes. E mais não digo. Muahahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem vou ali comer umas pipocas e ver o Brad Pitt!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2765592342779671019?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2765592342779671019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2765592342779671019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2765592342779671019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2765592342779671019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/numa-de-cinema.html' title='Numa de cinema'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7909174528050998617</id><published>2009-08-05T03:52:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T04:11:42.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Indecent Proposal</title><content type='html'>Ontem depois do que aconteceu eu precisava mesmo de um filme e então a escolha recaía sobre um romance, um romance ou um romance.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um há sua maneira mas era tudo lamechas lamechas lamechas,mesmo ao meu gostinho.&lt;br /&gt;E então aqui ficam duas das cenas que mais adoro do filme do título, que diga-se de passagem mas é um dos meus preferidos, está cá dentro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MTr6DKfy-mI&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/MTr6DKfy-mI&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;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I thought we were invincible. But now I know that the things that people in love do to each other, they remember. And if they stay together, it's not because they forget. It's because they forgive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ACa0uqRurak&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/ACa0uqRurak&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Someone once said if you want something very badly, set it free... If it comes back to you, it's yours forever. If it doesn't, it was never yours to begin with."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nota: já pensavam que era pornalheira? não, que não ia por aqui não acham? xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já agora...vejam o filme oh faxabor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7909174528050998617?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7909174528050998617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7909174528050998617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7909174528050998617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7909174528050998617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/indecent-proposal.html' title='Indecent Proposal'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7626186504319020551</id><published>2009-08-04T01:43:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:45:28.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama</title><content type='html'>Boa noite stop&lt;br /&gt;Hoje estou super fudida stop&lt;br /&gt;Fui insultada à grande e só me apeteceu dar dois murros na pessoa em questão stop&lt;br /&gt;Ainda bem que tenho mãe stop&lt;br /&gt;Desculpai mas hoje fica assim stop&lt;br /&gt;Filme precisa-se stop&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7626186504319020551?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7626186504319020551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7626186504319020551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7626186504319020551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7626186504319020551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/telegrama.html' title='Telegrama'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2279936515642936472</id><published>2009-08-03T01:35:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T01:57:56.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Numa de romantismo</title><content type='html'>L is for the way you look at me&lt;br /&gt;O is for the only one I see&lt;br /&gt;V is very, very extraordinary&lt;br /&gt;E is even more than anyone that you adore and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is all that I can give to you&lt;br /&gt;Love is more than just a game for two&lt;br /&gt;Two in love can make it&lt;br /&gt;Take my heart and please don't break it&lt;br /&gt;Love was made for me and you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;*Fisher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2279936515642936472?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2279936515642936472/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2279936515642936472&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2279936515642936472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2279936515642936472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/numa-de-romantismo.html' title='Numa de romantismo'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4742724024382306186</id><published>2009-08-02T01:24:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T01:47:34.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Novos vícios</title><content type='html'>Agora que uma pessoa está de férias e tal, que acontece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acontece que isto parece um spa em minha casa. Deito-me toda relaxada no sofá ou na cama,comando na mão,bebida ultra-refrescante de um lado, do outro lado velas acesas em fila para criar ambiente e come-se programas atrás de programas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Isto claro para manter a dieta. E como o tempo também não convida a outras coisas (além de que praia só de longe a longe pq não sou fã). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Então andamos nisto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ora gaja que é gaja, e eu sou gaja, vejo canais de gajas. Fox Life e Sic mulher em alta e sempre a bombar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E que descubro eu na Sic mulher? &lt;strong&gt;PROJECT RUNWAY&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 283px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365159122502440338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnTfy8w0VZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ZPPffsKx-6U/s320/project-runway.jpg" /&gt;Ohhhh pah...desculpem lá... eu não sou muito dada a modas nem coisas do género,nunca fui mas que o programa é LINDO, lá isso é. Gosto,gosto,gosto e gosto. Gosto do formato, gosto dos desafios,gosto da Heidi Klum e gosto do Tim Gunn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vê-se de tudo, roupas pindéricas, roupas assim assim e roupas que dá vontade de usar à força toda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não se ponham praí já a pensar que é só roupa para gente de 1'90 e 40 kg. Nada disso e aliás por isso é que o programa cativa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Noutro dia um desafio foi fazer um fato para pessoas que tinham emagrecido muito. Uma delas tinha emagrecido 71 quilos. ARRE!!!!! E o desafio era usar o tecido dos antigos fatos preferidos delas, que eram enormes. Foi brutal. Adorei. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E são desafios assim, mesmo de tudo o que possam imaginar. Claro que há também as modelos todas pipis magricelas e coiso e tal mas já se seria de esperar também não é?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não sei bem o horário porque aquilo da não sei quantas vezes por dia mas quando apanharem aconselho. Vivamente!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365160504055467026" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnThDXcujBI/AAAAAAAAAU4/WXByVsuBQII/s320/project_runway2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As you know in fashion, one day you're in. And the next day, you're out."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4742724024382306186?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4742724024382306186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4742724024382306186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4742724024382306186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4742724024382306186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/novos-vicios.html' title='Novos vícios'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnTfy8w0VZI/AAAAAAAAAUw/ZPPffsKx-6U/s72-c/project-runway.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7907550694583158300</id><published>2009-08-01T03:59:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T04:10:55.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tentativa falhada de ter piada</title><content type='html'>E continuam a pensar: "Aquela cabra mostra-se toda contente e tal mas se não ganhasse peva nenhuma não estava aqui a falar de blog nenhum nem de porra nenhuma!!! Puta de merda!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu respondo: Até que por acaso estava, estava era só à espera que a patroa publicasse os textozitos e mesmo ganhando ou não ia fazer referência. Agora MAMEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algures do outro lado: "AH FODA-SE,agora é que me fudeste!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: a minha necessidade de falar mal é tão grande mas tão grande que até faço posts destes sem nexo nenhum mas só para dizer uns palavrões. Chama-se a isto: síndrome de gajaestupidamenteparvaqueporvezesnecessitadizerumascaralhadasebacoradasparaquenãopassedespercebidanestemundo"&lt;br /&gt;Outrora também conhecido por demência!&lt;br /&gt;A gerência pede desculpa mas que não promete a sua não repetição. Quando não há cura, simplesmente não há cura.&lt;br /&gt;Agradecidos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7907550694583158300?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7907550694583158300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7907550694583158300&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7907550694583158300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7907550694583158300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/tentativa-falhada-de-ter-piada.html' title='Tentativa falhada de ter piada'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1984991886926411831</id><published>2009-08-01T03:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:56:50.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>GANHEI UM PRÉMIO!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Estou super-hiper-mega-ri-fixe contente por pela primeira vez na vida ter ganho um concurso.&lt;br /&gt;Ah quarailho que eu bem que disse que nem era gaja nem era nada se não concorresse. Pelos vistos sou gaja!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Vá, não é caso para euforias desmedidas.&lt;br /&gt;FODA-SE, se não é. É pois. Tenho é que ficar contente e toda pito aos saltos. Que isto não é todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;E agora estão vocês aí a pensar... "Saiu-lhe a merda do euromilhões,aquela puta! A mim que jogo todas as semanas não sai nem o caralho de uns euritos mas tinha que sair aquela cabra. Puta de sorte!"&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo: tenham calma que não foi nada disso. Se me saísse o euromilhões já me tinha posto no quarailho mais velhaco e ninguém me punha a vista em cima.&lt;br /&gt;Também não me saiu o totoloto nem o joker, apesar de ele estar grande. E apesar de gostar de raspadinhas, nem aí foi.&lt;br /&gt;Foi algo muito melhor bom, foi um LINDÉRRIMO PIN, minha gente!&lt;br /&gt;Agora a pessoa que tava a pensar aquela merda que escrevi ali acima,pensa: "Tanta merda e vem-me dizer que ganhou um pin, que o meta pelo rabo acima, a vaca! Não leio mais esta merda,hoje!"&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, foi um PIN mas não é um PIN qualquer, é um PIN TPM!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah pois é. No meio da festividade pelos 4 anos de existência do blog "&lt;a href="http://tpm.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Mulher à beira de um ataque de nervos&lt;/a&gt;", a patroa decidiu fazer um concurso todo giro e como prémio eram uns pins sensacionais. Eu decidi concorrer, a ideia era brilhante e porque não? Valia o esforço e que ao menos saísse com piada. Pelos vistos saiu e agora falando mais a sério (eu tava a falar a sério ali atrás mas para parecer que sou mais de que uma simples broeira que ando aqui) o importante era participar e que fosse engraçado.&lt;br /&gt;Adorei todas as participações e acho que era mesmo muito difícil decidir pelos vencedores.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso que venham mais destas assim que a malta agradece!!!&lt;br /&gt;Agora, se querem ver com que texto ganhei, como são os prémios e em que consistia o concurso, ide lá dar uma olhadela. Mal não vos faz, bem também não mas sempre se distraem um bocado e tomam conhecimento do blogzito que penso ser essencial para o dia-a-dia de cada pessoa, quer tenha TPM ou não!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1984991886926411831?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1984991886926411831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1984991886926411831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1984991886926411831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1984991886926411831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/ganhei-um-premio.html' title='GANHEI UM PRÉMIO!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4294331727523802242</id><published>2009-08-01T03:18:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:38:32.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Programa 5 estrelas! A não perder!</title><content type='html'>Meus amigos para quem desconhece e quem quer conhecer apresento-vos o fabulastico programa que me cativou e domina a maior parte das minhas noites.&lt;br /&gt;Qual patinhos, qual vitinho, quais novelas ou qual Horario Cane! Isto sim é que é sensasional.&lt;br /&gt;É que é de uma pessoa ficar agarrada a televisão e quando termina: "oh já acabou? passou tão rápido, quarailho!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá ao recheio! Que é como quem diz, as apresentações. É que isto há de tudo e para todos os gostos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nome do programa: &lt;strong&gt;5 para a meia noite!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Canal televiso onde passa: &lt;strong&gt;RTP2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horário: &lt;strong&gt;00.55 e tem como duração 1h.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apresentadores:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Segunda - &lt;strong&gt;Mena, mais conhecida por Filomena Cautela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Terça -&lt;strong&gt; Fernando Alvim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quarta - &lt;strong&gt;Nilton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quinta - &lt;strong&gt;Pedro Fernandes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sexta - &lt;strong&gt;Boinas, também conhecido por Luís Filipe Borges &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O conceito do programa? Ora é simplesmente puro avacalhanço e é isso que a malta gosta. Cada apresentador para cada gosto. Inúmeros convidados (por exemplo já lá foram: os homens da luta,o Marinho Pinto,a Solange, o Ricardo Pereira, o Bruno Nogueira,etc..). Inovador (Twitter,Live WebCam,Live Chat). Interactividade, principalmente no que toca à gente. Então não é que nós também fazemos um bocadinho o programa? ah pois. Somos nós que também fazemos perguntas, nós que enviamos uns vídeos todos bacanos para eles passarem... é assim uma coisa, mais melhor boa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já há interesse? Não?! Está mal! Está mal! E tu que ainda não conhecias o programa? VERGONHA! Mai nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto e é isto. Agora aconselho-vos a visitar o site: &lt;a href="http://ww1.rtp.pt/blogs/programas/5meianoite/"&gt;5 para a meia noite&lt;/a&gt; e assistar ao programa, pois está claro. Vá prometam-me que dão uma olhadela sim? Ok e coiso? Então está bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah e se não for pedir muito, assim só mais uma coisita GRANDE, visitem o blog dos fãs "&lt;a href="http://5meianoitefanclub.blogspot.com/"&gt;Para lá das 5&lt;/a&gt;",de que nem precisa mais comentários, tem a quem sair, ao programa!!!! xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4294331727523802242?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4294331727523802242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4294331727523802242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4294331727523802242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4294331727523802242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/08/programa-5-estrelas-nao-perder.html' title='Programa 5 estrelas! A não perder!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8111259942043237211</id><published>2009-08-01T02:22:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T03:16:07.714+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ora pois é...</title><content type='html'>...isto recentemente é que vai aqui uma açorda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem,vai e não,fica e não fica, eis que acabou mais um ano, primeiro académico. Que coisa mais gira!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por acaso até foi, só grandes experiências, aprender coisas novas, conhecer pessoas novas, avacalhanços novos...era tudo novo! Ou talvez não. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para os que não sabem, eu entrei este ano pela primeira vez no ensino superior, nomeadamente no curso de Assessoria e Tradução no ISCAP (definição para quem não chega lá: Instituto Superior de Contabilidade e Administração do Porto).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E diga-se de passagem que já tinha mais ou menos uma ideia do que me esperava. Mas também pude contar com o factor supresa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi sem dúvida um ano inesquecível, como penso que cada ano será, à sua maneira claro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Coisas boas, outras nem tanto e isto até se foi passando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começando pelo ínicio, foi um choque ter entrado, começo já por confessar porque apesar de ter esperanças alargadas de ver a bolinha pimpolha aos saltaricos no ecran dos colocados 2008, tinha aquele receio normal de ficar de fora também. Como é óbvio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem agora para resumir um bocado as coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro Semestre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Correu lindamente em todos os níveis. Boas notas. Boa primeira impressão. E tudituditudi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Andei na praxe, não me arrependo. Passei bons momentos e conheci muito boa gente. Poucos são os momentos que posso dizer que não gostei e apesar de ter tido muitas pressões e dificuldades ao longo do semestre, mais precisamente a nível familiar. Consegui a muito custo ultrapassar os obstáculos e muito para isso contribuiram as pessoas que conheci na praxe. Neste caso o meu grandioso e sensualissimo (que toque!) padrinho, Ângelo. A companheira de grupo de praxe, Mariana. E também claro a chefinha, Ana.&lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia continuar a falar de tudo a nível de praxe e do que foi etc e coiso mas se quiserem perguntem,não vale a pena falar, só passando. Cada um tem a sua história para contar e cada um à sua maneira, a minha está comigo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segundo Semestre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já não correu tão lindamente. Com a paragem para os exames, houve muito desleixo. E muito mais trabalho. As notas baixaram. A força já não era tanta e o cansaço acumulava-se. Chegou a Queima e tudo piorou porque o periodo pós-queima foi brutal. Muito intenso. Um acumular de testes,estudo e muito trabalho. No entanto, e com muito esforço, o objectivo foi alcançado. Encerrei um ano e estou pronta para o 2º. Duas cadeiras ficaram para trás, neste caso para o ano e mais trabalho terei mas estou confiante que posso fazer tudo neste segundo ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Considero que a segunda parte relativo a praxe marcou-me mais. Talvez porque tive menos pressões e andei mais relaxada em relação a tudo. Mas pós-queima o stresse aumentou por causa do desleixamento. E mais uma vez só tenho que agradecer ao meu querido padrinho. Pois foi ele a fonte da força. E também agradeço as amizades que fiz na minha turma, na qual agradeço a todos mas destaco: Raquel, Luís, Helena,Marlene, Carla e Bruno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aqui ficam algumas fotos relativo ao ano,que me dão muito orgulho por um sonho cumprido e um objectivo alcançado: o de entrar para o ensino superior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364807785720988706" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOgQdQmRCI/AAAAAAAAATg/Fwbq1B1tEZ0/s320/6jxyJh923988-02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364808226230869378" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOgqGSVnYI/AAAAAAAAATo/mTf0bBiedIs/s320/DSCN0865.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364808453401448450" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOg3UkBkAI/AAAAAAAAATw/AdVOVu6BVIE/s320/9A24.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364809783708588290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOiEwV9mQI/AAAAAAAAAT4/ZNpyuTypfAk/s320/Cortejo+05-05-2009+001.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364810599393930178" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOi0PAgK8I/AAAAAAAAAUA/gx4rBlBGZyc/s320/DSCN2098.JPG" /&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364811141823542386" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SnOjTztzNHI/AAAAAAAAAUI/TKufTJUS-jg/s320/DSCN2112.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(As fotos são: 1º Comboio do Caloiro: Aveiro; 2ª Semana de Recepção ao Caloiro-Dia da Benefeciência; 3ª Segundo Baptismo; 4ª Dia do Cortejo; 5ª e 6ª Dia de Imposição das Insignías)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nota: Nas fotos aparecem EU (lógico dah! LOL), o meu sensualissimo padrinho, rapazes do meu grupo de praxe e a manada toda, neste caso no dia do cortejo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Importante: no dia da imposição eu e o meu padrinho estamos com cara de frete mas td tem uma razão, poucas horas de sono e situação X (LOOOL enfim =X). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8111259942043237211?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8111259942043237211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8111259942043237211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-3908294993810968628</id><published>2009-07-31T20:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T20:52:09.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Resolução do dia</title><content type='html'>Tenho que actualizar isto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora vai ficar para mais daqui a bocado, que primeiro tenho que actualizar a cozinha =X&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-3908294993810968628?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/3908294993810968628/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=3908294993810968628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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que finalmente estou de FÉRIAS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8900076439394944397?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8900076439394944397/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8900076439394944397&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8900076439394944397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8900076439394944397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/07/anuncio.html' 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type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="320" height="267" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1ij4m_robbie-williams-feel_music"&gt;Robbie Williams - Feel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enviado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/sebastien1987"&gt;sebastien1987&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/pt/channel/music/featured/1"&gt;Videos de musica, clipes, entrevista das artistas, shows e muito mais.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é sem dúvida umas das músicas que, quando a ouço, me faz lembrar de coisas bonitas.&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas ligadas a ela que nunca irei esquecer. Há momentos que para sempre irão permanecer. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"I just wanna feel &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Real love &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feel the home that I live in. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cos I got too much life &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Running through my veins &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Going to waste."&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/14433774-6154085593774568198?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6154085593774568198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6154085593774568198&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6154085593774568198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6154085593774568198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/07/musicas-que-marcam.html' title='Músicas que marcam!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7135137046063501473</id><published>2009-07-16T03:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:34:09.768+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque existem verdades indiscutíveis!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sl6RURfbcDI/AAAAAAAAATA/GVwU9rTrryQ/s1600-h/7360.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 127px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358880384096104498" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sl6RURfbcDI/AAAAAAAAATA/GVwU9rTrryQ/s400/7360.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;imagem retirada d'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ojogo.pt/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O jogo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&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/14433774-7135137046063501473?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7135137046063501473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7135137046063501473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7135137046063501473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7135137046063501473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/07/porque-existem-verdades-indiscutiveis.html' title='Porque existem verdades indiscutíveis!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Sl6RURfbcDI/AAAAAAAAATA/GVwU9rTrryQ/s72-c/7360.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5923209318722306607</id><published>2009-06-30T23:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:23:06.147+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Queen of Pop - "I'll teach you how to..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkqOWCUKCwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NvtwpzM2q1I/s1600-h/madonnaerotica.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353247616312937218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkqOWCUKCwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NvtwpzM2q1I/s320/madonnaerotica.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erotica, romance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My name is Dita&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your mistress tonight&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I take you from behind&lt;br /&gt;Push myself into your mind&lt;br /&gt;When you least expect it&lt;br /&gt;Will you try and reject it&lt;br /&gt;If I'm in charge and I treat you like a child&lt;br /&gt;Will you let yourself go wild&lt;br /&gt;Let my mouth go where it wants to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it up, do as I say&lt;br /&gt;Give it up and let me have my way&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you love, I'll hit you like a truck&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you love, I'll teach you how to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance, all over&lt;br /&gt;Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Erotic, erotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once you put your hand in the flame&lt;br /&gt;You can never be the same&lt;br /&gt;There's a certain satisfaction&lt;br /&gt;In a little bit of pain&lt;br /&gt;I can see you understand&lt;br /&gt;I can tell that you're the same&lt;br /&gt;If you're afraid, well rise above&lt;br /&gt;I only hurt the ones I love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it up, do as I say&lt;br /&gt;Give it up and let me have my way&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you love, I'll hit you like a truck&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you love, I'll teach you how to ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance, all over&lt;br /&gt;Erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body&lt;br /&gt;Erotic, erotic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, romance&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, romance&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands all over my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you know what pain is&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you've gone that way&lt;br /&gt;I could bring you so much pleasure&lt;br /&gt;I'll come to you when you say&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna hurt you&lt;br /&gt;I'm not gonna hurt you, just close your eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erotic, erotic&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands all over my body&lt;br /&gt;All over me, all over me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, [give it up, give it up] romance&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, [give it up, give it up] romance&lt;br /&gt;I like to do a different kind of&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, [give it up, give it up] romance&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to put you in a trance&lt;br /&gt;Erotica, romance&lt;br /&gt;Put your hands all over my body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Only the one that hurts you can make you feel better&lt;br /&gt;Only the one that inflicts pain can take it away&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eroti - ca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Madonna&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5923209318722306607?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5923209318722306607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5923209318722306607&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5923209318722306607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5923209318722306607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/queen-of-pop-ill-teach-you-how-to.html' title='Queen of Pop - &quot;I&apos;ll teach you how to...&quot;'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkqOWCUKCwI/AAAAAAAAAS4/NvtwpzM2q1I/s72-c/madonnaerotica.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7330746763371288402</id><published>2009-06-29T16:21:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:26:52.101+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda há dúvidas qual é a melhor seleção do mundo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Skjc836QhCI/AAAAAAAAASo/gEdJTue7tgM/s1600-h/28_MVG_copaconf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352771095488398370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Skjc836QhCI/AAAAAAAAASo/gEdJTue7tgM/s320/28_MVG_copaconf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Skjc5IZKXOI/AAAAAAAAASg/-BAiUxCDVm8/s1600-h/BrasilTa%C3%A7adasconfedera%C3%A7%C3%B5es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352771031193509090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Skjc5IZKXOI/AAAAAAAAASg/-BAiUxCDVm8/s320/BrasilTa%C3%A7adasconfedera%C3%A7%C3%B5es.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brasil (TRI) Campeão da Taça das Confederações&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7330746763371288402?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7330746763371288402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7330746763371288402&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7330746763371288402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7330746763371288402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/ainda-ha-duvidas-qual-e-melhor-selecao.html' title='Ainda há dúvidas qual é a melhor seleção do mundo?'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/Skjc836QhCI/AAAAAAAAASo/gEdJTue7tgM/s72-c/28_MVG_copaconf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6872154601815902704</id><published>2009-06-26T20:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T21:07:34.898+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's blood on the dance floor ;)</title><content type='html'>Aqui fica o meu pequeno tributo ao "King of Pop".&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fui grande fan do MJ mas também nunca me foi indiferente, até pq a minha mãe sempre gostou e comprou o HIStory - Past,presente and future, e de certo modo aprendi a gostar dele à minha maneira.&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me de me sentar a ouvir na sala com os fones a música "Black or White" e adorava a porra da música lol&lt;br /&gt;A minha mãe ria-se porque eu depois também dançava feita tola. Sempre gostei de ouvir música e então td o que era cd da minha mãe ouvia. E a minha mãe até tem um bom gosto musical, execpto o facto de não gostar muito da Madonna e eu venerar a mulher, só que isso já são outras histórias.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao MJ, gosto muito de algumas músicas e lembro-me dele, não no thriller pq não é do meu tempo, mas sim por exemplo no vídeo "Blood on the dance floor", é provavelmente o vídeo que mais me recordo dele. Saiu em 1997, tinha eu entre 12/13 anos. E ficou-me a música,confesso que gostei mesmo muito. E é esse o meu tributo que deixo aqui, porque é dele que mais me lembro assim, já transformado,já não sendo o MJ que era mas com a voz,essa sempre inconfundivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WaJK6WDVpp8&amp;amp;hl=en&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/WaJK6WDVpp8&amp;hl=en&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="left"&gt;Ouvi na tv que foram raras as pessoas que não dançaram ao som de música dele, eu posso dizer que pertenço ao lote dos tolos que o fizeram. E provavelmente dos que ainda o faz porque há músicas que mexem mesmo e dá vontade de abanar o capacete! eheheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6872154601815902704?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6872154601815902704/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6872154601815902704&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6872154601815902704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6872154601815902704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-blood-on-dance-floor.html' title='It&apos;s blood on the dance floor ;)'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5292973715724224420</id><published>2009-06-26T00:21:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T00:23:10.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>R.I.P. Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkQGloaP0jI/AAAAAAAAASY/pnV952Xn1Rg/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351409500795425330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkQGloaP0jI/AAAAAAAAASY/pnV952Xn1Rg/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;"King of Pop"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5292973715724224420?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5292973715724224420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5292973715724224420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5292973715724224420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5292973715724224420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/rip-michael-jackson.html' title='R.I.P. Michael Jackson'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SkQGloaP0jI/AAAAAAAAASY/pnV952Xn1Rg/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4185709176297795749</id><published>2009-06-21T00:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T00:59:17.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre o verão...uma música...txarammmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu detesto é o verão...de ter q passear a pernoca com calção...espirrar e suar em todo o lado...de ir pra esplanada e apanhar um vermelhão...e ao fim do dia,bem estafada,a vir pra casa de bus...patrocinado por uma porcaria qualquer!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4185709176297795749?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4185709176297795749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4185709176297795749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4185709176297795749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7915037809607452876?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7915037809607452876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7915037809607452876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7915037809607452876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7915037809607452876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/ja-agora.html' title='Já agora...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8550701674005464524</id><published>2009-06-07T22:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:43:44.222+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dúvida relativo as Eleições Europeias 2009</title><content type='html'>Como é possível dizerem e cantarem vitória, no qual alegam que Portugal é que ganhou, se nem mais de metade foi as urnas votar????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8550701674005464524?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8550701674005464524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8550701674005464524&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8550701674005464524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8550701674005464524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/06/duvida-relativo-as-eleicoes-europeias.html' title='Dúvida relativo as Eleições Europeias 2009'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2167561076822463439</id><published>2009-05-02T01:37:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T01:37:56.267+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E vai começar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SfuVw03G7QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/V6MuqnBQd-M/s1600-h/anuncio1pagnoticiasmagazinejn%2520%255BDesktop%2520Resolution%255D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331019249979157762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SfuVw03G7QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/V6MuqnBQd-M/s320/anuncio1pagnoticiasmagazinejn%2520%255BDesktop%2520Resolution%255D.jpg" 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/14433774-2167561076822463439?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2167561076822463439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2167561076822463439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2167561076822463439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2167561076822463439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-vai-comecar.html' title='E vai começar...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SfuVw03G7QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/V6MuqnBQd-M/s72-c/anuncio1pagnoticiasmagazinejn%2520%255BDesktop%2520Resolution%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2799170509210208713</id><published>2009-03-29T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:06:11.621+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O problema não é que os computadores passem a pensar como a gente, mas que a gente passe a pensar como eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Erich Fromm)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2799170509210208713?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2799170509210208713/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2799170509210208713&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2799170509210208713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2799170509210208713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/uma-verdade.html' title='Uma verdade'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4784230141568447277</id><published>2009-03-29T21:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:05:18.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma citação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se conheces o inimigo e te conheces a ti mesmo, não precisas de temer o resultado de cem batalhas. Se te conheces a ti mesmo, mas não conheces o inimigo, por cada vitória sofrerás também uma derrota. Se não te conheces a ti mesmo nem conheces o inimigo, perderás todas as batalhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Sun Tzu, A Arte da Guerra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4784230141568447277?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4784230141568447277/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4784230141568447277&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4784230141568447277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4784230141568447277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/uma-citacao.html' title='Uma citação'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-979912427881758312</id><published>2009-03-29T21:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:04:35.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há nada de nobre em sermos superiores ao próximo. A verdadeira nobreza consiste em sermos superiores ao que éramos antes.&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/14433774-979912427881758312?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/979912427881758312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=979912427881758312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/979912427881758312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/979912427881758312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-pensamento.html' title='Um pensamento'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8836956016269449693</id><published>2009-03-29T21:02:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:03:52.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um provérbio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A sabedoria consiste em saber que se sabe o que sabe e saber que não se sabe o que não se sabe.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Provérbio chinês)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8836956016269449693?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8836956016269449693/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8836956016269449693&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8836956016269449693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8836956016269449693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-proverbio.html' title='Um provérbio'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2844677507127607240</id><published>2009-03-29T21:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T21:02:35.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um diálogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;-Podes dizer-me, por favor, que caminho devo seguir para sair daqui?&lt;br /&gt;-Isso depende muito de para onde queres ir - respondeu o gato.&lt;br /&gt;-Preocupa-me pouco aonde ir - disse Alice.&lt;br /&gt;-Nesse caso, pouco importa o caminho que sigas - replicou o gato.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;(Lewis Carroll -Alice no País das Maravilhas)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2844677507127607240?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2844677507127607240/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2844677507127607240&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2844677507127607240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2844677507127607240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/um-dialogo.html' title='Um diálogo'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1749195981753828609</id><published>2009-03-29T20:49:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T20:55:50.325+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma música</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sTJ7AzBIJoI&amp;amp;hl=en&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/sTJ7AzBIJoI&amp;hl=en&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;p align="center"&gt;Baz Luhrmann - Everybody's Free (To Wear Sunscreen)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1749195981753828609?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1749195981753828609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1749195981753828609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1749195981753828609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1749195981753828609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/baz-luhrmann-everybodys-free-to-wear.html' title='Uma música'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-282049977647139643</id><published>2009-03-27T12:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-27T12:30:07.367Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Uma atitude positiva pode não resolver todos os seus problemas, mas ela irá incomodar uma quantidade suficiente de pessoas para valer o esforço."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;(Herm Albright)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-282049977647139643?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/282049977647139643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=282049977647139643&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/282049977647139643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/282049977647139643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-565820472732904856</id><published>2009-03-26T21:14:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-03-26T21:21:40.147Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma verdade indiscutivel</title><content type='html'>O que sou, mostro-o! O que tenho a dizer,digo-o! Quando me sinto incomodada,falo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não o faço pelas costas! É nisso que me considero diferente e acima de muita gente que fala,fala,fala e pouco mostra o que realmente é. Mas quando tem que arranjar esquemas são os primeiros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou vingativa? Sou. Sou impulsiva? Sou. Sou honesta? Sou. Sou sincera? Sou. Sou Orgulhosa? Sou. Sou teimosa? Sou. Sou amiga? Sou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem gosta come,quem não come deixa no prato ou neste caso deixa de mão! E agradeço que o faça. No final de tudo é que se vê as pessoas que realmente são =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é verdade mais indiscutivel de todas. E quem me conhece sabe-o!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-565820472732904856?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/565820472732904856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=565820472732904856&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/565820472732904856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/565820472732904856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/uma-verdade-indiscutivel.html' title='Uma verdade indiscutivel'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-9117360657439867558</id><published>2009-03-18T00:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-18T00:37:42.019Z</updated><title type='text'>Insólito</title><content type='html'>É tipo daqueles da YORN,nunca antes visto, ora pois aqui vai ele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha gata tem medo da gelatina!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei o que é que ela acha que é aquilo mas quando meteu la o nariz e aquela merda começou a abanar toda,aquilo é que foi dar saltos e foder a gelatina toda.&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos a bicha tem a quem sair lolol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar em Bicha, beijoca Inês, sua bicha estrangeira ;) weeeeeeeeeeeeee,aqui vou eu,pareço uma rainha! xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;WHAT'O CLOK?? TRII TIMES muahahahah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-9117360657439867558?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/9117360657439867558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=9117360657439867558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/9117360657439867558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/9117360657439867558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/insolito.html' title='Insólito'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5609856141795398206</id><published>2009-03-09T23:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-09T23:08:54.662Z</updated><title type='text'>Só para dizer isto...</title><content type='html'>....tenho saudades tuas! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5609856141795398206?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5609856141795398206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-4779407056854431144</id><published>2009-03-08T22:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:25:34.043Z</updated><title type='text'>Pausa para respirar fundo...venha a música sffv...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;The sea it swells like a sore head&lt;br /&gt;And the night it is aching&lt;br /&gt;Two lovers lie with no sheets on their bed&lt;br /&gt;And the day it is breaking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On rainy days, we'd go swimming out&lt;br /&gt;On rainy days, swimming in the sound&lt;br /&gt;On rainy days, we'd go swimming out&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in my mind all of the time&lt;br /&gt;I know that's not enough&lt;br /&gt;If the sky can crack, there must be some way back&lt;br /&gt;For love and only love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Car alarm won't let ya back to sleep&lt;br /&gt;You're kept awake dreaming someone else's dream&lt;br /&gt;Coffee is cold, but it'll get you through&lt;br /&gt;Compromise, that's nothing new to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's see colours that have never been seen&lt;br /&gt;Let's go to places no one else has been&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're in my mind all of the time&lt;br /&gt;I know that's not enough&lt;br /&gt;Well if the sky can crack, there must be some way back&lt;br /&gt;To love and only love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hot as hell, honey, in this room&lt;br /&gt;Sure hope the weather will break soon&lt;br /&gt;The air is heavy, heavy as a truck&lt;br /&gt;Need the rain to wash away our bad luck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey-yeah, hey-eeyay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, If the sky can crack, there must be some way back&lt;br /&gt;To love and only love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;Electrical Storm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't cry&lt;br /&gt;Baby don't cry &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Baby don't cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;*U2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-4779407056854431144?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/4779407056854431144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=4779407056854431144&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4779407056854431144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/4779407056854431144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/pausa-para-respirar-fundovenha-musica.html' title='Pausa para respirar fundo...venha a música sffv...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-2859808130087850059</id><published>2009-03-08T21:52:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:14:41.765Z</updated><title type='text'>Cansei! Ça merde,é o que é.</title><content type='html'>Estou farta!&lt;br /&gt;Estou fartinha das pessoas que têm a puta da mania que sabem e que fazem e que acontecem, no fundo passam a vida a julgar e a apontar os dedos aos outros quando realmente são uma cópia da pessoa que julgam. Conseguindo até agir de pior forma perante os outros.&lt;br /&gt;E eu sou quê? Não meus amigos, não sou perfeita, sim também tenho a puta da mania em muita merdinha mesmo mas não sou assim tão má pessoa como se pinta! Porra!&lt;br /&gt;Se há coisa que aprendi é "não fazer aos outros o que não gostas que te façam a ti" e eu tento não fazer, aliás, controlo-me bem mais do que seria de esperar.&lt;br /&gt;Considero-me uma pessoa vingativa mas não rancorosa. Agora entendam como quiserem. Mas uma coisa é certa, pensei que seria bem pior a esta altura do campeonato, mas não,tenho me contido demasiado.&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se,vai mudar isto! Porque parece impossivel, ainda querem que o país mude, quando é só uma pessoa a lutar por isso chega a uma determinada altura que CHEGA!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-2859808130087850059?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/2859808130087850059/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=2859808130087850059&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2859808130087850059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/2859808130087850059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/03/cansei-ca-merdee-o-que-e.html' title='Cansei! Ça merde,é o que é.'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6790376565973921690</id><published>2009-02-22T22:38:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T22:42:12.498Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais música!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aqui fica o meu voto desta semana, nem ouvi as outras, nem precisei, já tinha o voto em mente. Como eu vou votando em músicas que gosto e me marcaram a infância, fica aqui mais uma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Anabela - "&lt;strong&gt;A Cidade (Até Ser Dia)&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGjATR-vSbw&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/KGjATR-vSbw&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/14433774-6790376565973921690?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6790376565973921690/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6790376565973921690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6790376565973921690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6790376565973921690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/mais-musica.html' title='Mais música!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1358848455837409800</id><published>2009-02-20T02:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:33:43.865Z</updated><title type='text'>Panca das 2h da matina!</title><content type='html'>Há coisas que às vezes não consigo compreender. Porquê é que aspectos e emoções do passado, reaparecem no presente e nos fazem tremer de medo, recuar e agarrar-nos como antigamente ou ainda mais?!&lt;br /&gt;Deixam-nos num estado completamente indiscritivel. E era quase impensavel deixar-nos assim novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Estes sentimentos que nos agarram e nunca saem, por muito que a gente tente. Continuam cá agarrados. Há uma razão mas não quero admiti-la!&lt;br /&gt;Acontece... É uma merda!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1358848455837409800?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1358848455837409800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1358848455837409800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1358848455837409800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1358848455837409800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/panca-das-2h-da-matina.html' title='Panca das 2h da matina!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7358534908053547290</id><published>2009-02-19T00:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T00:45:02.392Z</updated><title type='text'>O meu novo vício</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;Esta música é simplesmente linda e está tudo dito. Se querem saber mais, ide experimentar ;)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bn1YCClRF-g&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/bn1YCClRF-g&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/14433774-7358534908053547290?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7358534908053547290/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7358534908053547290&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7358534908053547290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7358534908053547290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-meu-novo-vicio.html' title='O meu novo vício'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-953842240575834537</id><published>2009-02-14T21:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T22:05:57.616Z</updated><title type='text'>Ora 1 semana depois</title><content type='html'>Cá estamos novamente. Tirei folga durante uma semana lolol&lt;br /&gt;E volto para falar do mesmo. Que carago. Também hoje é dia dos namorados, eu como estou noiva não ligo a essas paneleirices. Sinceramente nunca liguei. É só mais uma data que não me diz nada, nem nunca disse,nem irá dizer. Namorar é quando uma gaja quer (mai nada!)&lt;br /&gt;Por isso o meu noivo fica sem beijo hoje porque para mim é dia de não namorar (até pq ele está para a terra e n dá LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem mais uma semana e desta vez está muito mais fácil, para mim pelo menos. Entre a Dulce Pontes e as Doce, eu acho que vou mais inclinada para as Doce. Até porque da Dulce, gosto muito é da "&lt;strong&gt;Canção do Mar&lt;/strong&gt;" e não da "&lt;strong&gt;Lusitana Paixão&lt;/strong&gt;", que também é gira mas o "&lt;strong&gt;Bem Bom&lt;/strong&gt;" é &lt;em&gt;mais melhor bom...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AurYn26SYRc&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/AurYn26SYRc&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;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E escolhi este video porque a maneira como o &lt;em&gt;murcão&lt;/em&gt; faz a introdução está divinal. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-953842240575834537?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/953842240575834537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=953842240575834537&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/953842240575834537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/953842240575834537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/ora-1-semana-depois.html' title='Ora 1 semana depois'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1226502854992142548</id><published>2009-02-07T22:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T23:04:02.352Z</updated><title type='text'>Continuando com o Festival</title><content type='html'>E mais uma semana e mais umas músicas! Hoje acho que ainda mais díficil está. Ainda para mais que o meu voto está dividido entre 3 músicas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofia - Foi Magia&lt;br /&gt;Simone de Oliveira - Desfolhada&lt;br /&gt;Dina - Amor d'Água Fresca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que só pode uma receber o voto e então estou mais inclinada para uma.&lt;br /&gt;E esta semana o meu voto vai paraaaaaaaaa:&lt;br /&gt;(agora lembrei-me do Monchique, quando dizia o "para" de uma maneira divinal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Desfolhada&lt;/strong&gt;" de Simone de Oliveira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ytzBVxL1llU&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/ytzBVxL1llU&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/14433774-1226502854992142548?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1226502854992142548/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1226502854992142548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1226502854992142548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1226502854992142548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/continuando-com-o-festival.html' title='Continuando com o Festival'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1950955283582062916</id><published>2009-02-07T22:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-07T22:42:41.172Z</updated><title type='text'>É mesmo à pobre!..</title><content type='html'>Isto de gostar de "pito" assado no churrasco no dia a seguir, é mesmo de quem é pobre!&lt;br /&gt;E quem gosta?&lt;br /&gt;Ora pois, EU!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1950955283582062916?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1950955283582062916/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1950955283582062916&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1950955283582062916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1950955283582062916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-mesmo-pobre.html' title='É mesmo à pobre!..'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7312747744574828636</id><published>2009-02-05T18:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-02-05T18:14:33.401Z</updated><title type='text'>A música do momento \o/</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/xlaftfuUnGQ&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/xlaftfuUnGQ&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;p align="center"&gt;Beijinho Doce&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7312747744574828636?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7312747744574828636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7312747744574828636&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7312747744574828636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7312747744574828636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/musica-do-momento-o.html' title='A música do momento \o/'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8431990733612905132</id><published>2009-02-04T00:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-04T00:59:47.210Z</updated><title type='text'>Constatação de um facto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYjn6apSoFI/AAAAAAAAARo/7DVOOarL-p4/s1600-h/india(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298739952372326482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYjn6apSoFI/AAAAAAAAARo/7DVOOarL-p4/s320/india(1).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A nova novela da Globo, Caminho das Índias cheira-me a Clone 2, no entanto a versão medíocre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Wait and see!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8431990733612905132?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8431990733612905132/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8431990733612905132&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8431990733612905132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8431990733612905132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/constatacao-de-um-facto.html' title='Constatação de um facto!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYjn6apSoFI/AAAAAAAAARo/7DVOOarL-p4/s72-c/india(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6026209819264321956</id><published>2009-02-03T02:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:53:55.675Z</updated><title type='text'>Я тебя люблю. Я не забуду!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You've seen the worst of me now&lt;br /&gt;I'm all alone see&lt;br /&gt;You lost me somehow&lt;br /&gt;And what we're fighting for is peace&lt;br /&gt;Are you still in love with me,&lt;br /&gt;Or someone else?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well are you such a dreamer?&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;Careful what you wish for love&lt;br /&gt;(oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I've seen the worst of you too&lt;br /&gt;I let it go see&lt;br /&gt;Because I have to&lt;br /&gt;And when I'm falling on my knees&lt;br /&gt;You'll take my hand in yours&lt;br /&gt;What will be, we'll be&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause are you such a dreamer?&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;Careful what you wish for love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What's the matter with our ways&lt;br /&gt;I'm missing something,&lt;br /&gt;not to blame&lt;br /&gt;But don't you worry,&lt;br /&gt;this will pass&lt;br /&gt;It's only cause my mind's&lt;br /&gt;been spinning&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No control,&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my head&lt;br /&gt;All of this is just beginning&lt;br /&gt;Not enough,&lt;br /&gt;it's never enough&lt;br /&gt;I'll only want to keep on dreaming&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause are you such a dreamer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Put yourself in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;Careful what you wish for love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oooh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause are you such a dreamer?&lt;br /&gt;Put yourself in my shoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Careful what you wish for love&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh, oooh)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Uh Huh Her&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6026209819264321956?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6026209819264321956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6026209819264321956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6026209819264321956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6026209819264321956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='Я тебя люблю. Я не забуду!!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6190176686702347503</id><published>2009-02-02T20:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-02T21:02:25.735Z</updated><title type='text'>Apenas uma coisinha...</title><content type='html'>Espero que um dia a malta que comenta no meu blog como anónimo tenha tomates para se identificar. Eu sei q todo o mundo é livre de dizer o que pensa, seja anónimo ou não, bla bla bla etc, coiso e tal.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando dizem certas e determinadas coisas que, pura e simplesmente, não se compreende ou melhor, até se compreende mas haja falta de personalidade, coragem e atitude.&lt;br /&gt;Para ti, que comentas anónimamente, duas chapadas no focinho só te fazia bem e ganhavas mais se ficasses calado! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6190176686702347503?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6190176686702347503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6190176686702347503&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6190176686702347503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6190176686702347503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/apenas-uma-coisinha.html' title='Apenas uma coisinha...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-362373378561141037</id><published>2009-02-01T23:10:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-02-01T23:26:35.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Deu-me pras musiquices</title><content type='html'>Cá estou eu a falar de um tema q me agrada, pq sempre foi da minha familia vermos todos juntos o &lt;strong&gt;festival da eurovisão&lt;/strong&gt;. É das coisas mais lindas que recordo da minha infância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sim, estou a ver a RTP e o programa que estreou hoje (RTP FESTIVAL-a melhor música de sempre) e vai durar durante o mês de fevereiro.&lt;br /&gt;Na falta de melhor programação dos outros canais,a gente vê o que mais gosta, e tenho tvcabo. Imaginemos se não tivesse. Não imagino (LOL). É o mesmo que não ter computador, internet ou telemovel. Era estranho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem esta não é certamente a melhor música de sempre, a verdade é que as concorrentes são fortes desta semana, mas foi das músicas que mais me marcou e que mais gostei de ouvir até hoje. Por isso, o meu voto esta semana vai para a "&lt;strong&gt;Chamar a Música&lt;/strong&gt;" da Sara Tavares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bUcFlDZoIT4&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/bUcFlDZoIT4&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/14433774-362373378561141037?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/362373378561141037/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=362373378561141037&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/362373378561141037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/362373378561141037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/02/deu-me-pras-musiquices.html' title='Deu-me pras musiquices'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-9129354349066348480</id><published>2009-01-31T21:36:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:42:46.612Z</updated><title type='text'>Mau Tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYTFRv4Bl4I/AAAAAAAAARg/XBJfec6jasI/s1600-h/Olhandochuva.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297575970394445698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 297px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYTFRv4Bl4I/AAAAAAAAARg/XBJfec6jasI/s320/Olhandochuva.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O bom de tudo, ao ouvir a chuva a bater na janela, o vento a soprar muito forte e a trovoada a incomodar-me o silêncio, é estar descançadinha e deitada na minha cama quentinha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabe mesmo bem!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-9129354349066348480?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/9129354349066348480/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=9129354349066348480&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/9129354349066348480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/9129354349066348480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/mau-tempo.html' title='Mau Tempo'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYTFRv4Bl4I/AAAAAAAAARg/XBJfec6jasI/s72-c/Olhandochuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8878280624835616796</id><published>2009-01-31T17:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:06:50.921Z</updated><title type='text'>A dúvida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não, não venho falar do filme... mas sim da dúvida dos anúncios irritantes sobre quem de facto é a cerveja número 1 em Portugal. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Ontem como estive de cama, passei "n" de horas a ver a televisão. E em cada 1 minuto, dava 4 anúncios das cervejas. Uma seguida da outra. Arre!!!! Tenham dó. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Por isso digo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SuperBock ou Sagres, qual a cerveja número 1 em Portugal? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu cá não sei qual é, nem quero saber, apenas sei qual é que eu prefiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este blog bebe SuperBock  E GOSTA!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297504523520711986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYSES_h6HTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BIrDSbKx9ts/s320/superbock.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Vale? xD&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/14433774-8878280624835616796?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8878280624835616796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8878280624835616796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8878280624835616796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8878280624835616796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/duvida.html' title='A dúvida!'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SYSES_h6HTI/AAAAAAAAARY/BIrDSbKx9ts/s72-c/superbock.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-8541895875487444848</id><published>2009-01-28T04:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:40:30.343Z</updated><title type='text'>Falando de outro video...</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/7eV0XwxUtGM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7eV0XwxUtGM&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Pois bem, este tirado de um filme em que entram dois dos actores q aprecio (James Spader e Andie MacDowell) e confesso q me agradou o filme. Para quem não sabe, na altura (1989) ganhou o prémio para melhor filme do ano no festival de cinema de Cannes, que para quem desconhece é dos maiores prémios prestigiosos que pode haver. Não é só Oscars e Globos e merdices assim.&lt;br /&gt;Além desse prémio, ainda conquistou mais um, o de melhor actor, para o James Spader. Que é por causa dele que estou a fazer este &lt;em&gt;postE.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem quando era novo, foda-se, metia Leonardo DiCaprios, Matt Damons e o caralho mais velho no bolso. Que só de olhar para ele, meninos, é só orgasmos cerebrais. Eu já tive alguns, confesso. É que pelo amor da santa, ele tinha aquele ar de inocentecomiatetodo, que deixa uma pessoa a suspirar. É que ia ser um non stop!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296197821851103266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SX_f28eh8CI/AAAAAAAAARQ/R7qCAPlAVyI/s320/James+Spader.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Eu sempre gostei de homens com ar de inocentedesmamadosacabadosdesairdastestasdamaezinha, tanto é que um deles foi o meu ex mas não vamos entrar por esses caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;Também gosto de homens com barba no focinho e tal mas estes até parece pedofilia, dá gosto.(CREDO, quem ler, até pensa.) Não,n vou por aí. Olhem bem pro mocinho, tem mtos mais aninhos em cima, se bem que naquela altura não tantos como agora, MAS HEI, também não era mamado de todo, tem ar de uns 25. SERVE,ta? OH GOD!&lt;br /&gt;Vá,melhor hoje ficar por aqui, que isto já não são horas nem conversas decentes para se ter.&lt;br /&gt;Vou ver o caralho do filme novamente (ihihihihihih)&lt;br /&gt;Ontem vi o Sexo e a cidade...GOSTEI, gostei mesmo. Mas agora n vou falar dele. Fica pra uma próxima, se me lembrar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ass. A rainha dos taparueres =P (q eu às vezes transformo-me LOL)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Falar em transformar...NAAAAAAAAAAAAAA... fui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-8541895875487444848?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/8541895875487444848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=8541895875487444848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8541895875487444848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/8541895875487444848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/falando-de-outro-video.html' title='Falando de outro video...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SX_f28eh8CI/AAAAAAAAARQ/R7qCAPlAVyI/s72-c/James+Spader.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5659294803481851735</id><published>2009-01-28T03:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T04:02:47.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Noutro dia...</title><content type='html'>...estava eu descançadinha a ver o VH1 e passa-me um video que há muito não via (não tenho ligado muito aos canais de música nos últimos tempos)! E pronto, apeteceu-me postar aqui a maravilha do video clip. É LINDEEEEEEEEEEE! (como diz a Inês =X)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="265" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9hMrY8jysdg&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/9hMrY8jysdg&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 align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I GOT TO BREAK FREE...I WANT TO BREAK FREE!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5659294803481851735?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5659294803481851735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5659294803481851735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5659294803481851735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5659294803481851735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/noutro-dia.html' title='Noutro dia...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1762812486614694197</id><published>2009-01-28T03:53:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T03:55:40.624Z</updated><title type='text'>Passei-me,saquei mais de 20Gb disto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SX_XIRrDAPI/AAAAAAAAARA/OfDGgbzEYp0/s1600-h/80s+GIGA+F+05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296188223993872626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 318px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SX_XIRrDAPI/AAAAAAAAARA/OfDGgbzEYp0/s320/80s+GIGA+F+05.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1762812486614694197?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1762812486614694197/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1762812486614694197&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1762812486614694197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1762812486614694197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/passei-mesaquei-mais-de-20gb-disto.html' title='Passei-me,saquei mais de 20Gb disto...'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SX_XIRrDAPI/AAAAAAAAARA/OfDGgbzEYp0/s72-c/80s+GIGA+F+05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-5596754777125546986</id><published>2009-01-21T22:30:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-21T22:35:34.623Z</updated><title type='text'>UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.....</title><content type='html'>É caso para dizer "já está", por pouco tempo mas já passou esta fase decisiva e coiso. Isto é que foram duas semanas de stress e de pouco descançar mas agora venha o descanço faxabori!!!&lt;br /&gt;Também cá precisa-se disso.&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem e foi por isso que não vim mais cedo falar. Porque tentava mas tinha sempre algo para fazer. Ou um trabalho ou estudo. UFA!&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou só ali ver uma coisa e já volto... ou não... xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-5596754777125546986?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/5596754777125546986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=5596754777125546986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5596754777125546986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/5596754777125546986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/ufffffffffffffffffff.html' title='UFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF.....'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-1068989824909272234</id><published>2009-01-18T23:06:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-19T00:26:25.552Z</updated><title type='text'>Já q estamos numa de rumores,aqui fica o do momento:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ESTOU APAIXONADA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-1068989824909272234?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/1068989824909272234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=1068989824909272234&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1068989824909272234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/1068989824909272234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/j-q-estamos-numa-de-rumoresaqui-fica-o.html' title='Já q estamos numa de rumores,aqui fica o do momento:'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-6862705162295437159</id><published>2009-01-17T03:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-17T04:07:42.772Z</updated><title type='text'>Checked and approved</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SXFXTMAR92I/AAAAAAAAAQw/kV6pZKswqWk/s1600-h/Gossip+Girl.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292107024288577378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 181px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SXFXTMAR92I/AAAAAAAAAQw/kV6pZKswqWk/s320/Gossip+Girl.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SXFXErRIbQI/AAAAAAAAAQo/js-HqNtzGq0/s1600-h/Gossip+Girl.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de tanto insistir para que moi meme visse o primeiro episódio, já vou no 5º da season 1 e estou a gostar. Há de tudo, weeeeee, parecem umas rainhas... Oops... são umas rainhas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora se me dão licença vou só ouvir os últimos rumores e já volto. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, volto, até porque também eu tenho uns últimos rumores para contar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AH! E não, não são sobre alguém especial. Ai... especial são mas sobre mim, of course. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;'Cause I'm so fucking special. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pronto ok, exagerei. Acontece. Vemos muito glamour e sobe-nos à cabeça. LOL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma coisa, não estou víciada na serie como o smallville e L Word. Mas posso dizer que é mais uma serie típica de gajas. Já não bastava o Liptsick Jungle, o Sex and the City e tinha que vir a gossip meter-se ao barulho. Mas já sabem como é. Uma mulher tem que estar sempre atenta às últimas tendências, às últimas novidades, aos últimos mexericos... yada yada yada... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Eu apenas tento acompanhar! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-6862705162295437159?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/6862705162295437159/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=6862705162295437159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6862705162295437159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/6862705162295437159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/checked-and-approved.html' title='Checked and approved'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/SXFXTMAR92I/AAAAAAAAAQw/kV6pZKswqWk/s72-c/Gossip+Girl.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14433774.post-7485665869250361953</id><published>2009-01-10T02:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-10T02:58:35.244Z</updated><title type='text'>1º desabafo do ano</title><content type='html'>Porra, que ando muito sentimental ultimamente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14433774-7485665869250361953?l=aoutrapagina.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/feeds/7485665869250361953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14433774&amp;postID=7485665869250361953&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7485665869250361953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14433774/posts/default/7485665869250361953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aoutrapagina.blogspot.com/2009/01/1-desabafo-do-ano_10.html' title='1º desabafo do ano'/><author><name>Wildy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05997589756093358144</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_Lk-hKxkVMn8/R3fmeBJgplI/AAAAAAAAAEE/JvDDIDxzLJU/S220/evil_inside.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
