<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196</id><updated>2011-08-16T08:20:10.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim.. enfim...</title><subtitle type='html'>Este é o meu blog, espero que se divirtam :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>679</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-6457003691180268329</id><published>2007-01-09T09:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-09T10:02:12.985Z</updated><title type='text'>Oraçao de uma menina tarada:</title><content type='html'>Sao Baltazar, eu quero casar; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Benedito, com um rapaz bonito; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Bento, que nao seja ciumento; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Luis, que me faça feliz; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Manuel, que me seja fiel; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Irineu, que seja so meu; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Benjamin, que goste de mim; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Virtuoso, que seja gostoso; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Vicente, que seja quente; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Nicolau, que tenha um grande pau; &lt;br /&gt;Santa Teresinha, que me deixe molhadinha; &lt;br /&gt;Santa Guiomar, que ele saiba pinar; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Clemente, que ele pine de frente; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Bras, que pine por tras; &lt;br /&gt;Sao Malaquias, que pine todos os dias!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-6457003691180268329?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/6457003691180268329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=6457003691180268329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/6457003691180268329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/6457003691180268329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2007/01/orao-de-uma-menina-tarada.html' title='Oraçao de uma menina tarada:'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-7472092928037454800</id><published>2006-12-21T11:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-27T18:48:23.649Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpIMsjkpoqE/RYpw4zWaZAI/AAAAAAAAAAY/joXpAlysm5c/s1600-h/Xsanta58petit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpIMsjkpoqE/RYpw4zWaZAI/AAAAAAAAAAY/joXpAlysm5c/s400/Xsanta58petit.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5010941656562295810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria desejar um Feliz Natal a todos os meus amigos, a todos os visitantes do meu cantinho e um desejo de feliz natal muito especial para uma pessoa muito especial... ele sabe quem e!!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos a todos e obrigada por continuarem a visitar-me :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-7472092928037454800?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/7472092928037454800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=7472092928037454800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/7472092928037454800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/7472092928037454800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zpIMsjkpoqE/RYpw4zWaZAI/AAAAAAAAAAY/joXpAlysm5c/s72-c/Xsanta58petit.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-2466676533863068004</id><published>2006-12-14T09:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-14T09:41:07.284Z</updated><title type='text'>Mapa de Portugal como ele deveria de ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zpIMsjkpoqE/RYEcF_n0mzI/AAAAAAAAAAM/TeGhziTL03M/s1600-h/portugale.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Você poderia me ajudar? &lt;br /&gt;- Claro, respondeu ela, vamos la. Durante quantos anos voce frequentou a Escola?&lt;br /&gt;- 8 &lt;br /&gt;- Perfeito, temos um 8. &lt;br /&gt;- Quantos filhos voce tem? &lt;br /&gt;- 3 &lt;br /&gt;- Otimo, ja temos um 8 e um 3. Quantos livros voce ja leu até hoje? &lt;br /&gt;- 9&lt;br /&gt;- Certo, temos um 8, um 3 e um 9. Quantas vezes por mes voce faz amor com sua mulher? &lt;br /&gt;- Caramba, isso é uma coisa muito pessoal - diz ele. &lt;br /&gt;- Mas voce nao quer ganhar na loteria? &lt;br /&gt;- Esta bem, 2 vezes. &lt;br /&gt;- So??? Bom, deixa pra la. Agora que ja temos confiança um com o outro, me diga: quantas vezes voce ja deu a bunda? &lt;br /&gt;- Qual é a sua? - diz o homem - sou espada! &lt;br /&gt;- Nao fique chateado. Vamos considerar entao zero vezes. Com isso ja temos todos os números: 83920. &lt;br /&gt;O sujeito comprou o bilhete que correspondia ao numero escolhido. No dia seguinte foi conferir o resultado e o bilhete premiado foi o de Nº 83927. &lt;br /&gt;Cheio de raiva, comentou: &lt;br /&gt;- Puta que pariu! Por causa de uma MENTIRINHA BESTA eu nao fiquei milionario!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-8253406230905977233?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/8253406230905977233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=8253406230905977233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/8253406230905977233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/8253406230905977233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/mentirinha-besta.html' title='Mentirinha besta'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-7880104182535417779</id><published>2006-11-24T21:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:27:37.510Z</updated><title type='text'>Pontos de vista...</title><content type='html'>Disseram ao Fidel: &lt;br /&gt;"A situaçao economica em Cuba esta tao ma, que as universitarias se tornaram prostitutas". &lt;br /&gt;E Fidel respondeu: &lt;br /&gt;"Nao é assim!! A situaçao escolar em Cuba é tao boa, que até as prostitutas sao universitarias".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-7880104182535417779?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/7880104182535417779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=7880104182535417779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/7880104182535417779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/7880104182535417779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/pontos-de-vista.html' title='Pontos de vista...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-95469483108903242</id><published>2006-11-24T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-24T21:20:31.374Z</updated><title type='text'>Nao é facil...</title><content type='html'>Um pai judeu, com a melhor das intençoes, enviou o seu filho para o colégio mais caro da comunidade Judia, El Tarbut. &lt;br /&gt;Apesar das suas intençoes, Samuel nao ligava puto as aulas.&lt;br /&gt;Notas do primeiro mes:&lt;br /&gt;Matematica 2&lt;br /&gt;Geografia 3.5&lt;br /&gt;Historia 1.7 &lt;br /&gt;Literatura 2 &lt;br /&gt;Comportamento 0&lt;br /&gt;Estas espantosas classificaçoes repetiam-se de mes a mes, até que o pai se cansou:&lt;br /&gt;- Samuel, ouve bem o que te vou dizer, se no proximo mes as tuas notas e o teu comportamento nao melhorarem, vou-te mandar estudar para um colégio catolico.&lt;br /&gt;No mes seguinte as notas do Samuel foram uma tragédia, so comparavel ao naufragio do Titanic e o pai cumpriu com a sua palavra através de um rabino proximo da sua familia, contactou com um bispo que lhe recomendou um bom Colegio Franciscano para o qual Samuel foi enviado.&lt;br /&gt;Notas do primeiro mes:&lt;br /&gt;Matematica 18&lt;br /&gt;Geografia 16&lt;br /&gt;Historia 18&lt;br /&gt;Literatura 20&lt;br /&gt;Comportamento 20 &lt;br /&gt;Notas do segundo mes:&lt;br /&gt;Matematica 20&lt;br /&gt;Geografia 18&lt;br /&gt;Historia 20&lt;br /&gt;Literatura 20 &lt;br /&gt;Comportamento 20.&lt;br /&gt;O pai surpreendido perguntou-lhe: &lt;br /&gt;- Samuel, o que te aconteceu para ires tao bem na escola? Como é que se deu este milagre?&lt;br /&gt;- Nao sei papa. Apresentaram-me todos os colegas e a todos os profesores e logo de tarde fomos a uma igreja. Quando entrei, vi um homem cruxificado, com pregos nas maos e nos pes, com cara de ter sofrido muito e todo ensanguentado. Perguntei, quem é Ele? E respondeu-me um aluno dos cursos superiores:&lt;br /&gt;- Ele era um judeu como tu. &lt;br /&gt;- Entao disse para mim: Foda-se aqui temos que estudar, que estes gajos nao sao para brincadeiras!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-95469483108903242?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/95469483108903242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=95469483108903242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/95469483108903242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/95469483108903242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/um-pai-judeu-com-melhor-das-intenoes.html' title='Nao é facil...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-6006778300234264017</id><published>2006-11-22T21:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-22T21:55:15.686Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha musica!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HgtmETjMT7Y"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HgtmETjMT7Y" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-6006778300234264017?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/6006778300234264017/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=6006778300234264017&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/6006778300234264017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/6006778300234264017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/minha-musica.html' title='A minha musica!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-116350940342062401</id><published>2006-11-14T12:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-14T13:03:23.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Diário de uma condutora loira!</title><content type='html'>Querido diario...&lt;br /&gt;07 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Passei no exame de conducao! Posso agora conduzir o meu proprio automovél, sem ter de ouvir recomendacoes dos instrutores, sempre a dizerem-me: «Por ai é sentido proibido!», «Vamos contra a mao!», «Olha a velhinha!», «Trava! TRAVA!» e outras coisas do género. Nem sei como aguentei estes ultimos 2 anos e meio...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;08 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;A escola de conducao fez-me uma festa de despedida. Os instrutores nem querem dar aulas. Um deles disse que ia a missa, julgo que vi outro com lagrimas nos olhos e todos disseram que iam embebedar-se para comemorar. Achei simpatica a despedida, mas penso que a minha carta nao merecia tal exagero.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;12 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Comprei carro, infelizmente tive que o deixar no concessionario, para substituir o para-choques traseiro, pois quando tentei sair, meti marcha-atras em vez da primeira. Deve ser falta de pratica, ha uma semana que nao conduzo!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;14 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho o carro. Fiquei tao feliz ao sair do stand que resolvi dar um passeio. Parece que muitos outros tiveram a mesma ideia, pois fui seguida por inumeros automoveis, todos a buzinar como num casamento... Para nao parecer antipatica, entrei na brincadeira e reduzi a velocidade de 10 para 5km/h. Os outros gostaram buzinando ainda mais.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;22 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Os meus vizinhos sao impecaveis. Colocaram posters avisando em grandes letras: «ATENCAO AS MANOBRAS!», marcaram com tinta branca um lugar bem espacoso para eu estacionar e proibiram os filhos de sair a rua enquanto durassem as manobras. penso que é tudo p nao me perturbarem. Ainda ha gente boa neste mundo...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;31 de Janeiro&lt;br /&gt;Os outros automobilistas estao sempre a buzinar e a acenar-me. Acho isso simpatico, embora um pouco perigoso. É que um deles apontou para o ceu com o dedo espetado. Quando procurei ver o que me apontava, quase bati. Valeu que eu ia a minha velocidade cruzeiro de 10km/h.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;10 de Fevereiro&lt;br /&gt;Os outros automobilistas tem habitos estranhos. Para além de acenarem muito, estao sempre a gritar. Nao os ouco, por ter os vidros fechados mas julgo que me querem dar informacoes. Digo isto porque julgo ter percebido um a dizer «Vai para casa!». A ser verdade, é espantoso. Nao sei como ele adivinhou para onde eu ia. De qualquer modo, quando eu descobrir onde fica o botao de abrir os vidros vou tirar muitas duvidas.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;19 de Fevereiro&lt;br /&gt;A cidade é muito mal iluminada. Fiz hoje a minha primeira conducao nocturna e tive de andar sempre nos maximos para ver convenientemente. Todos os outros automobilistas com que me cruzei pareciam concordar comigo, pois tambem ligaram os maximos e alguns chegaram mesmo a acender outros farois que tinham. So que nao percebia a razao das buzinadelas. Talvez para espantar qualquer cao ou gato. Sei la...&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;26 de Fevereiro&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tive um acidente... Entrei numa rotunda, e como havia muitos automoveis (nao quero exagerar, mas deviam ser, no minimo uns quatro), nao consegui sair. Fui dando voltas bem juntinho ao centro, a espera de uma oportunidade, de tal forma que acabei por ficar tonta e fui chocar com um monumento no centro da rotunda. Acho que deviam limitar a circulacao nas rotundas a um carro de cada vez.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3 de Marco&lt;br /&gt; Estou em maré de azar. Fui buscar o carro a oficina e, logo a saida troquei os pés, acelerando a fundo em vez de travar. Abalroei um carro que ia a passar, amassando-lhe o lado direito todo. O automobilista era por coincicencia, o engenheiro que me fez o esame de conducao. Um bom homem, sem duvida... insisti em dizer-lhe que a culpa era minha mas ele educadamente, nao parava de repetir: «Que Deus me perdoe! Que Deus me perdoe!»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-116350940342062401?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/116350940342062401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=116350940342062401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/116350940342062401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/116350940342062401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/dirio-de-uma-condutora-loira.html' title='Diário de uma condutora loira!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-116340938767793241</id><published>2006-11-13T09:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-13T09:16:27.713Z</updated><title type='text'>A MELHOR ATÉ HOJE</title><content type='html'>Uma loira esta no carro com o namorado num namoro desenfreado.&lt;br /&gt;Beijo puxa beijo e as tantas...&lt;br /&gt;- Nao queres ir para o banco de tras? (diz ele em visivel sofreguidao)&lt;br /&gt;- Para o banco de tras? Nao.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o namoro la continua, mais beijo, mais festa, mais aperto, mais amasso e...&lt;br /&gt;- Nao queres mesmo ir para o banco de tras? (diz ele ainda com mais vontade)&lt;br /&gt;- Nao, nao quero.&lt;br /&gt;O pobre rapaz ja meio desnorteado, la continua no beija-beija, esfrega-esfrega até que...&lt;br /&gt;- Va la! Tens a certeza de que nao queres ir para o banco de tras? (ja desesperado).&lt;br /&gt;- Mas que coisa! Ja te disse que nao! Claro que nao!&lt;br /&gt;- (desesperadissimo) Entao, mas porque?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque prefiro ficar aqui ao pé de ti!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-116340938767793241?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/116340938767793241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=116340938767793241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/116340938767793241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/116340938767793241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/11/melhor-at-hoje.html' title='A MELHOR ATÉ HOJE'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115960625843522250</id><published>2006-09-30T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-30T09:50:58.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Diario de um cruzeiro de uma loira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeiro Dia:  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Querido Diario... Ja estou preparada para fazer este maravilhoso Cruzeiro. Trouxe na mala minhas melhores roupas! Estou excitada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Segundo Dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estivemos todo o dia navegando. Foi lindo e vi alguns golfinhos e baleias! Que férias maravilhosas estou começando! Hoje me encontrei com o Capitao, que por sinal é um belo homem!   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Terceiro Dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje estive na piscina estreando meu novo biquini. O Capitao aproximou-se e me convidou para jantar em sua mesa. Foi uma honra e a noite foi maravilhosa. Ele é um homem muito atraente e culto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quarto Dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fui ao Cassino do navio! Tive muita sorte, pois ganhei US$ 80,00! O Capitao me convidou para jantar com ele em seu camarote. A ceia foi luxuosa com caviar e champanhe. Depois de comermos ele perguntou se eu ficaria em sua cabine, mas eu  recuseio convite! Disse a ele que nao queria ser infiel ao meu marido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quinto Dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje voltei a piscina para me bronzear mais um pouco. Depois decidi ir ao Piano Bar e passar ali o resto do dia. O Capitao me viu e me convidou para tomar um aperitivo. Realmente ele é um homem encantador. Perguntou-me de novo se eu queria visita-lo em seu camarote naquela noite e eu tornei a lhe dizer que nao! Entao ele falou que se eu continuasse respondendo 'nao', ele iria afundar o navio! Fiquei aterrorizada !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sexto Dia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje salvei 1.600 pessoas... duas vezes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115960625843522250?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115960625843522250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115960625843522250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115960625843522250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115960625843522250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/09/diario-de-um-cruzeiro-de-uma-loira.html' title='Diario de um cruzeiro de uma loira...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115952809688829287</id><published>2006-09-29T11:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-29T12:08:16.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Turismo Rural!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Trata-se de um desporto nacional que antes se chamava "ir a terra". A diferença é que se fores a tua terra, vais de borla, e se fizeres turismo rural vais a uma terra que nao é a tua e pagas uma pipa de massa.&lt;br /&gt;Para fazer turismo rural nao serve qualquer terra. Tem de ser uma Terra "com encanto". E o que é uma terra "com encanto"?Obviamente, é uma terra que esta num guia de terras  "com encanto". Esta-se mesmo a ver. A estas terras chega-se normalmente por uma estrada municipal "com encanto", que é uma estrada com tantos buracos e tantas curvas que quando chegas a terra estas mortinho para sair do carro. E quando entras no café tentas integrar-te com os vizinhos. - Bom dia, compadres! O que é que é tipico daqui?E o gajo do café pensa: "Aqui o tipico é que venham os artolas da cidade ao fim-de-semana gastar duzentos contos". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A seguir, ficas instalado numa casa rural ou "casa com encanto", que é uma casa decorada com muitos vasinhos e réstias de alhos penduradas do tecto, que nao tem televisao, nem radio, nem microondas. Em contrapartida, tem uns cabroes de uns mosquitos que a noite fazem mais barulho que uma Famel Zundapp. Depois apercebes-te que os da terra vivem numas casas que nao tem Encanto nenhum, mas tem jacuzzi, parabolica, Internet e video-porteiro. A tua casa nao tem video-porteiro, mas tem uma chave que pesa meio quilo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outra vantagem de fazer turismo rural é que podes escolher entre uma Casa vazia ou ir viver com os donos da casa. Fantastico!!!Vais de férias e, além da tua, ainda  tens de aguentar uma familia postiça.Que a noite queres ver o filme, eles os documentarios e tu perguntas-te: "Quem é que manda mais? Eu, que paguei 600 euros ou este senhor que vive aqui?" Ganha ele, que tem um cacete. Ainda por cima, dizem-te que tens "a possibilidade de te integrares nos trabalhos do campo". O que quer dizer que te acordam as cinco da manha para ordenhar uma vaca. Nao te lixa? É como ires a bomba da gasolina e teres de por tu a gasolina, ou como ires ao McDonalds e teres de arrumar o tabuleiro. Ou seja, o normal. Entao, levantas-te as cinco para ordenhar as vacas. E digo eu: porque raio é que é preciso ordenhar as vacas tao cedo? O leite esta la! Nao se podem ordenhar depois do pequeno-almoço? Eu acho que isto é so para chatear, porque a vaca deve ficar muita contente por a acordarem as cinco da manha para um estranho lhe vir mexer nas mamas. A vaca olha para ti como se dissesse: "Ouve la, pa! Se queres leite vai ao frigorifico e abre um pacote!" É que é mesmo so para chatear!!! Mas o "encanto" definitivo sao "as actividades ao ar livre". Como quando te poem a fazer caminhada, que é aquilo a que normalmente se chama andar, e consiste, exactamente, em por um pé em frente ao outro até nao poderes mais, enquanto os da terra vao num jipe com ar condicionado. Mas tu feliz da vida. Vais pelo campo atordoado. Tornas-te bucolico e tudo te parece impressionante: ves uma vaca e dizes: "Ummmmm, que cheirinho a campo". A campo nao, a bosta!!! Mas, isso sim, é bosta "com encanto". E tudo, seja o que for, te sabe maravilhosamente: na mesa pespegam-te dois ovos estrelados com chouriço e tu na cidade nao comes estes ovos, nem estes chouriços. E perguntas ao empregado?-  Este chouriço é da matança? - Quase, porque o gajo do camiao da Izidoro ia morrendo ali na curva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De repente, ouves umas badaladas e dizes:- Ah! Que paz! Nao há nada como o som de um sino!...E o gajo do café diz-te:- É gravado. Nao ve o altifalante no campanario? Nesse momento, perguntas-te se os ruidos das galinhas e dos grilos nao estarao num CD: "RuralMix2006", "Os 101 Maiores Exitos Campestres".&lt;br /&gt;A unica coisa de que tens a certeza é que os cabroes dos mosquitos sao verdadeiros. Pareces um Ferrero Rocher com varicela!!! Eu acho que, de segunda a sexta, as pessoas destas terras vivem como toda a gente, mas ao fim-de-semana espalham pela estrada uns tipos mascarados de pastores e quando veem que se aproxima um carro, avisam os da terra pelo telemovel: "Hey, vem ai os do turismo rural!" E mudam o cartaz de "Videoclube" pelo de "Tasca", soltam uns caes pelas ruas e sentam a entrada na terra dois avozinhos a fazer sapatos, que depois tu compras uns e saem-te mais caros que uns Nike. Enfim, acho que uma montagem tao grande como esta nao pode ser obra de pessoas isoladas. Tenho a certeza que estao implicadas as autoridades. Imagino o Presidente da Camara: - "Queridos conterraneos: este Verao, para aumentar o turismo, vamos importar mais mosquitos do Amazonas, que no ano passado tiveram imenso exito. E quero ver toda a gente com boina, nada de bonés de pala da Marlboro. E façam o favor de pintar o espaço entre as sobrancelhas, que assim nao parecem da provincia! E as avos: nada de topless na ribeira, que espantam os mosquitos! E so mais uma coisa: este ano nao é preciso ninguém fazer de maluquinho da terra, que com os que vem de fora ja chega!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115952809688829287?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115952809688829287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115952809688829287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115952809688829287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115952809688829287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/09/turismo-rural.html' title='Turismo Rural!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115944587047920749</id><published>2006-09-28T13:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T13:17:50.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lineage 2 C5</title><content type='html'>&lt;table xmlns="http://purl.org/atom/ns#" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2"&gt;&lt;embed id="VideoPlayback" src="http://video.google.com/googleplayer.swf?docId=-6137264791465505219&amp;amp;hl=en" style="width:400px; height:326px;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr/&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Sem a menor duvida... o melhor jogo de sempre!!!&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115944587047920749?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115944587047920749/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115944587047920749&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115944587047920749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115944587047920749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/09/lineage-2-c5_28.html' title='Lineage 2 C5'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115433451873826294</id><published>2006-07-31T09:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T09:30:27.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Significados que nao aparecem no dicionario!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A M O R:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfermidade temporaria que se cura com o casamento.&lt;br /&gt;Palavra com quatro letras, duas vogais e dois idiotas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DANÇAR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Representaçao vertical de um desejo horizontal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CÉREBRO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orgao que serve para que pensemos que pensamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;ESCUTEIROS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40 crianças vestidas de pateta, comandadas por um pateta vestido de criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;DOR DE CABEÇA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O anticonceptivo mais usado pela mulher desde sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;VIRGEM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina de 9 anos, muito feia, que corre mais que o primo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;EXAME ORAL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prova para conseguir um estagio na Casa Branca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;LINGUA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orgao sexual que os antigos usavam para falar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;CONFIANÇA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Via livre que se da a uma pessoa para que cometa uma série de abusos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;FACIL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz-se da mulher que tem a moral sexual de um homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GINECOLOGISTA:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Especialista que trabalha no lugar onde outros se divertem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HEROI:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuo que nao teve tempo de fugir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;HOMEM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ser masculino que durante os seus primeiros nove meses de vida quer sair de um lugar em que tenta entrar pelo resto da sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;INDIFERENÇA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atitude que uma mulher adopta perante um homem que nao lhe interessa, e que é interpretada pelo homem como se estivesse "a fazer-se de dificil".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;INTELECTUAL:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Individuo capaz de pensar por mais de duas horas em algo que nao seja sexo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;NINFOMANIACA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Termo com o qual um homem define uma mulher que deseja fazer sexo mais vezes que ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;TRABALHO EM EQUIPA:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possibilidade de colocar a culpa nos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115433451873826294?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115433451873826294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115433451873826294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115433451873826294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115433451873826294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/07/significados-que-nao-aparecem-no.html' title='Significados que nao aparecem no dicionario!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115329951138054700</id><published>2006-07-19T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-19T09:58:31.400+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagens curiosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Imagem2.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/320/Imagem2.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Imagem7.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/320/Imagem7.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Imagem4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/320/Imagem4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Imagem1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/320/Imagem1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Imagem3.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/320/Imagem3.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115329951138054700?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115329951138054700/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115329951138054700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115329951138054700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115329951138054700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/07/imagens-curiosas.html' title='Imagens curiosas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115165688890915223</id><published>2006-06-30T09:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T09:43:44.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carlos Drummond de Andrade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Quando encontrares alguém e esse alguém fizer o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;teu coraçao parar de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;funcionar por alguns segundos, presta atençao: pode ser a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;pessoa mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;importante da tua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se os olhares se cruzarem e, neste momento, houver o mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;brilho intenso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;eles, fica alerta: pode ser a pessoa que tu estas a espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;desde o dia em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;nasceste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se o toque dos labios for intenso, se o beijo for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;apaixonante,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;e os olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;encherem de agua nesse momento, percebe: existe algo magico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;entre voces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se o 1o e o ultimo pensamento do teu dia for essa pessoa, se a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;vontade de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;ficar juntos chegar a apertar o coraçao, agradece: Algo do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;te mandou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;presente divino:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;O AMOR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se um dia tiverem que pedir perdao um ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;outro por algum motivo e, em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;troca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;receberes um abraço, um sorriso, um afago nos cabelos e os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;gestos valerem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;que mil palavras, entrega-te: voces foram feitos um para o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se por algum motivo estiveres triste, se a vida te deu uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;rasteira e a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;outra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;pessoa sofrer o teu sofrimento, chorar as tuas lagrimas e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;enxuga-las com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;ternura: poderas contar com ela em qualquer momento da tua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se conseguires, em pensamento, sentir o cheiro da pessoa como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;se ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;estivesse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;ali do teu lado... Se achares a pessoa maravilhosamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;linda,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;mesmo ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;estando de pijama velho, chinelos de dedo e cabelos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;emaranhados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se nao conseguires trabalhar direito o dia todo, ansioso pelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;encontro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;esta marcado para a noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se nao consegues imaginar, de maneira nenhuma, um futuro sem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;pessoa ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se tiveres a certeza que iras ver a outra envelhecendo...e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;mesmo assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;tiveres a convicçao que vais continuar sendo louco por ela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Se preferires fechar os olhos, antes de ver a outra partindo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;é o Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;chegou na tua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Muitas pessoas apaixonam-se muitas vezes na vida, mas poucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;amam ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;encontram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;um amor verdadeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;As vezes encontram e, por nao prestarem atençao nesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;sinais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;deixam o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;passar, sem deixa-lo acontecer verdadeiramente. É o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;livre-arbitrio. Por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;isso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;presta atençao aos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;sinais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;Nao deixes que as loucuras do dia-a-dia te deixem cego para a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;coisa da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;vida: o AMOR!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="quoted1"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"   &gt;Ama muito.....muitissimo.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-FAMILY: 'Times New Roman'; mso-fareast-language: PT; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-: PTfont-family:'Times New Roman';" &gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115165688890915223?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115165688890915223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115165688890915223&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115165688890915223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115165688890915223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/06/carlos-drummond-de-andrade.html' title='Carlos Drummond de Andrade'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115165610774737340</id><published>2006-06-30T09:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-04T09:26:39.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perguntas intrigantes sobre os desenhos animados...</title><content type='html'>- Que tipo de droga tomaram os anoes da Branca de Neve para depois de 20 horas a trabalhar sairem a cantar da Mina? Porque é que o Ministério do Trabalho nao investiga este horario?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque é que a Capuchinho Vermelho teve de pedir tantas pistas até perceber que a avo era um lobo? Estava drogada?.... Ou era mesmo parva? No que se parece uma avozinha a um lobo para que este passe despercebido em camisa de dormir? A capuchinho Vermelho tera alguma coisa a ver com o partido comunista?&lt;br /&gt;- O que deram de fumar a Bela Adormecida para ficar a dormir todos aqueles anos? Por muito principe que se seja, como é possivel beijar uma morta desconhecida?&lt;br /&gt;- Como é que o canario Tweety consegue manter o equilibrio com uma cabecorra daquelas?&lt;br /&gt;- Porque é que a policia nao investiga quem vende os espinafres ao Popeye? Com aquele efeito serao mesmo espinafres??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115165610774737340?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115165610774737340/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115165610774737340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115165610774737340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115165610774737340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/06/perguntas-intrigantes-sobre-os.html' title='Perguntas intrigantes sobre os desenhos animados...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115148560698551172</id><published>2006-06-28T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T10:10:08.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas imagens engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/image14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/image14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/image15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/image15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/image12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 396px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="308" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/image12.jpg" width="420" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/image13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/image13.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/image7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 394px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 331px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="353" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/image7.jpg" width="452" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115148560698551172?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115148560698551172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115148560698551172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115148560698551172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115148560698551172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/06/algumas-imagens-engraadas.html' title='Algumas imagens engraçadas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115148521509999360</id><published>2006-06-28T09:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T10:00:15.153+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O sonho de todos os Homens do Mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/sonhomasculino.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/sonhomasculino.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Va la homens sejam sinceros... todos voces desejam que as estradas sejam todas assim nao é verdade?&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/9971196-115148521509999360?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115148521509999360/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115148521509999360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115148521509999360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115148521509999360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/06/o-sonho-de-todos-os-homens-do-mundo.html' title='O sonho de todos os Homens do Mundo'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-115054443144624026</id><published>2006-06-17T12:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-17T12:40:31.470+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oias</title><content type='html'>Bem é so para dizer um ola a todos!&lt;br /&gt;OLA!!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-115054443144624026?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/115054443144624026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=115054443144624026&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115054443144624026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/115054443144624026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/06/oias.html' title='Oias'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114846105339778178</id><published>2006-05-24T09:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T09:57:33.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos Nascidos antes de 1986</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De acordo com os reguladores e burocratas de hoje, todos nos que nascemos nos anos 60, 70 e principio de 80 nao deviamos ter sobrevivido até hoje,porque as nossas caminhas de bebé eram pintadas com cores bonitas em tinta a base de chumbo que nos muitas vezes lambiamos e mordiamos. Nao tinhamos frascos de medicamento com tampas "a prova de crianças" ou fechos nos armarios e podiamos brincar com as panelas. Quando andavamos de bicicleta, nao usavamos capacetes. Quando eramos pequenos viajavamos em carros sem cintos e airbags- viajar a frente era um bonus. Bebiamos agua da mangueira do jardim e nao da garrafa e sabia bem. Comiamos batatas fritas, pao com manteiga e bebiamos gasosa com açucar, mas nunca engordavamos porque estavamos sempre a brincar la fora. Partilhavamos garrafas e copos com os amigos e nunca morremos disso. Passavamos horas a fazer carrinhos de rolamentos e depois andavamos a grande velocidade pelo monte abaixo, para so depois nos lembrarmos que esquecemos de montar uns travoes. Depois de acabarmos num silvado aprendiamos. Saimos de casa de manha e brincavamos o dia todo, desde que estivessemos em casa antes de escurecer. Estavamos incontactaveis e ninguém se importava com isso. Nao tinhamos Play Station, X Box. Nada de 40 canais de televisao,filmes de video, home cinema, telemoveis, computadores, DVD, Chat na Internet. Tinhamos amigos - se os quisessemos encontrar iamos a rua. Jogavamos ao elastico e a barra e a bola até doia! Caiamos das arvores, cortavamo-nos, e até partiamos ossos mas sempre sem processos em tribunal. Havia lutas com punhos mas sem sermos processados. Batiamos as portas de vizinhos e fuggamos e tinhamos mesmo medo de sermos apanhados. Iamos a pé para casa dos amigos. Acreditem ou nao iamos a pé para a escola; nao esperavamos que a mama ou o papa nos levassem. Criavamos jogos com paus e bolas. Se infringissemos a lei era impensavel os nossos pais nos safarem, eles estavam do lado da lei. Esta geraçao produziu os melhores inventores e desenrascados de sempre. Os ultimos 50 anos tem sido uma explosao de inovaçao e ideias novas. Tinhamos liberdade,fracasso,sucesso e responsabilidade e aprendemos a lidar com tudo. Es um deles? Parabéns!  Fala com os teus amigos que tiveram a sorte de crescer como verdadeiras crianças, antes dos advogados e governos regularem as nossas vidas, "para nosso bem". Para todos os outros que nao tem idade suficiente pensei que gostassem de ler acerca de nos. Isto meus amigos é surpreendentemente medonho... e talvez ponha um sorriso nos vossos labios: A maioria dos estudantes que estao nas universidades hoje nasceram em 1986...chamam-se jovens. Nunca ouviram "we are the world"e "uptown girl";conhecem de westlife e nao Billy Joel. Nunca ouviram falar de Rick Astley,Banarama ou Belinda Carlisle. Para eles sempre houve uma Alemanha e um Vietname. A SIDA sempre existiu. Os CD's sempre existiram.O Michael Jackson sempre foi branco. Para eles o John Travolta sempre foi redondo e nao conseguem imaginar que aquele gordo fosse um dia deus da dança. Acreditam que Missao impossivel e Anjos de Charlie sao filmes do ano passado. Nao conseguem imaginar a vida sem computadores. Nao acreditam que houve televisao a preto e branco. Agora vamos ver se estamos a ficar velhos: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1.. Entendes o que esta escrito acima e sorris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2.. Precisas de dormir mais depois de uma noitada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3.. Os teus amigos estao casados ou a casar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4.. Surpreende-te ver crianças tao a vontade com computadores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5.. Abanas a cabeça ao ver adolescentes com telemoveis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6.. Lembras-te da Gabriela (a primeira vez)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7.. Encontras amigos e falas dos bons velhos tempos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8.. Vais falar com os teus amigos sobre isto porque achas que vao gostar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obvio que nao estamos velhos porque... velhos sao so os trapos!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114846105339778178?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114846105339778178/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114846105339778178&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114846105339778178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114846105339778178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/05/aos-nascidos-antes-de-1986.html' title='Aos Nascidos antes de 1986'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114786984445758651</id><published>2006-05-17T13:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T13:53:36.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Geraçao futura?? Ou ja sera a geraçao presente??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos07.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 402px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="302" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos07.gif" width="386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="262" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos10.gif" width="327" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos08.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="176" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos08.gif" width="291" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos11.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="220" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos11.gif" width="293" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos06.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="288" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos06.gif" width="412" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos02.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="287" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos02.png" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos05.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos05.gif" width="379" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos04.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="278" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos04.png" width="231" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos03.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="319" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos03.gif" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Miudos01.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Miudos01.gif" width="436" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114786984445758651?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114786984445758651/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114786984445758651&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114786984445758651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114786984445758651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/05/geraao-futura-ou-ja-sera-geraao.html' title='Geraçao futura?? Ou ja sera a geraçao presente??'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114777066916013699</id><published>2006-05-16T10:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-16T10:11:09.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sandalias milagrosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um casal esta de férias em Macau. Passeando pela zona do mercado a ver as coisas que por la se vendem, passam por uma pequena loja de calçado, mais propriamente de sandalias, e ouvem uma voz la de dentro com um linguajar meio chines a dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Voces, estlangeilos! Entlem, entlem na minha humilde loja!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O casal entra na loja e o chines diz-lhes:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Tenho aqui umas sandalias especiais que penso que estalao intelessados. Elas fazem ficale selvagem no sexo que nem um glande camelo do deselto, quem as calçar ficala maluco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A esposa, mostra-se curiosa e interessada. O marido sente que nao precisa nada delas, mas por descargo de consciencia pergunta ao homem: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Como é que estas sandalias nos tornam muito mais activos sexualmente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O Chines explica:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- É so explimentale.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O marido depois de discutir um pouco com a mulher, cede e displicentemente experimenta-as. Calça as sandalias e imediatamente ganha um olhar selvagem, algo que a mulher nao via ha muitos anos. Era o poder sexual cru e nu! Num piscar de olhos, o marido corre para o Chines, atira-o para cima  da mesa rasga-lhe as calças e... O Chines começa a berrar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Calçou ao contlalio!!! ... Calçou ao contlalio!!! ... Calçou ao contlaaaaaliio!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114777066916013699?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114777066916013699/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114777066916013699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114777066916013699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114777066916013699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/05/sandalias-milagrosas.html' title='Sandalias milagrosas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114630289373039066</id><published>2006-04-29T10:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T10:34:23.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Queima das Fitas 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/cartaz_noites.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/cartaz_noites.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Melanie C, Orishas e Herman José sobem ao palco da Queima das Fitas do Porto este ano.&lt;br /&gt;A apresentaçao oficial do cartaz da Queima das Fitas do Porto ocorreu ontem, quinta-feira, no café Guarany na baixa do Porto. A Federaçao Académica do Porto (FAP) conta com o apoio da Camara Municipal do Porto, do Sistema de Transportes Colectivos do Porto (STCP) e de outras instituiçoes.&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo dos anos, a Queima deixou de ser apenas uma festa dos estudantes. O presidente da FAP, Pedro Barrias, disse que "esta é cada vez mais uma festa da cidade". O vereador da Juventude, Gonçalo Gonçalves, afirmou que "a Camara Municipal do Porto nao podia ficar indiferente".&lt;br /&gt;Pedro Barrias recordou que "a Queima nao se resume aos concertos" e que existem inumeras actividades académicas durante essa semana. Este ano, a missa de Bençao das Pastas realiza-se no Estadio do Dragao e no dia 9 de Maio o Cortejo Académico, que enche de cor as ruas da cidade do Porto, termina em frente a Camara.&lt;br /&gt;A pré-venda de bilhetes para as Noites da Queima inicia-se na proxima terça-feira, 2 de Maio, na sede da FAP e em varias instituiçoes de Ensino Superior do Porto. A venda de bilhetes no Queimodromo começa a 6 de Maio. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se querem saber os preços, locais de vendas e dias de venda, cliquem &lt;a href="http://queima.fap.pt/?postosvendas"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In: fap.pt&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114630289373039066?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114630289373039066/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114630289373039066&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114630289373039066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114630289373039066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/04/queima-das-fitas-2006.html' title='Queima das Fitas 2006'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114423391707960570</id><published>2006-04-05T11:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T11:45:17.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Norte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeiro, as verdades. O Norte é mais Portugues que Portugal. As minhotas sao as raparigas mais bonitas do Pais. O Minho é a nossa provincia mais estragada e continua a ser a mais bela. As festas da Nossa Senhora da Agonia sao as maiores e mais impressionantes que ja se viram. Viana do Castelo é uma cidade clara. Nao esconde nada. Nao ha uma Viana secreta. Nao ha outra Viana do lado de la. Em Viana do Castelo esta tudo a vista. A luz mostra tudo o que ha para ver. É uma cidade verde-branca. Verde-rio e verde-mar, mas branca. Em Agosto até o verde mais escuro, que se ve nas arvores antigas do Monte de Santa Luzia, parece tornar-se branco ao olhar. Até o granito das casas. Mais verdades. No Norte a comida é melhor. O vinho é melhor. O serviço é melhor. Os preços sao mais baixos. Nao é difícil entrar ao calhas numa taberna, comer muito bem e pagar uma ninharia. Estas sao as verdades do Norte de Portugal. Mas ha uma verdade maior. É que so o Norte existe. O Sul nao existe. As partes mais bonitas de Portugal, o Alentejo, os Açores, a Madeira, Lisboa, et caetera, existem sozinhas. O Sul é solto. Nao se junta. Nao se diz que se é do Sul como se diz que se é do Norte. No Norte dizem-se e orgulham-se de se dizer nortenhos. Quem é que se identifica como sulista? No Norte, as pessoas falam mais no Norte do que todos os portugueses juntos falam de Portugal inteiro. Os nortenhos nao falam do Norte como se o Norte fosse um segundo pais. Nao haja enganos. Nao falam do Norte para separa-lo de Portugal. Falam do Norte apenas para separa-lo do resto de Portugal. Para um nortenho, ha o Norte e ha o Resto. É a soma de um e de outro que constitui Portugal. Mas o Norte é onde Portugal começa. Depois do Norte, Portugal limita-se a continuar, a correr por ali abaixo. Deus nos livre, mas se se perdesse o resto do pais e so ficasse o Norte, Portugal continuaria a existir. Como pais inteiro. Patria mesmo, por muito pequenina. No Norte. Em contrapartida, sem o Norte, Portugal seria uma mera regiao da Europa. Mais ou menos peninsular, ou insular. É esta a verdade. Lisboa é bonita e estranha mas é apenas uma cidade. O Alentejo é especial mas ibérico, a Madeira é encantadora mas inglesa e os Açores sao um caso a parte. Em qualquer caso, os lisboetas nao falam nem no Centro nem no Sul - falam em Lisboa. Os alentejanos nem sequer falam do Algarve - falam do Alentejo. As ilhas falam em si mesmas e naquela entidade incompreensivel a que chamam, qual hipermercado de mil misturadas, Continente . No Norte, Portugal tira de si a sua ideia e ganha corpo. Esta muito estragado, mas é um estragado portugues, semi-arrependido, como quem nao quer a coisa. O Norte cheira a dinheiro e a alecrim. O asseio nao é asséptico - cheira a cunhas, a conhecimentos e a arranjinho. Tem esse defeito e essa verdade. Em contrapartida, a conservaçao fantastica de (algum) Alentejo é impecavel, porque os alentejanos sao mais frios e conservadores (menos portugueses) nessas coisas . O Norte é feminino. O Minho é uma menina. Tem a doçura agreste, a timidez insolente da mulher portuguesa. Como um brinco doirado que luz numa orelha pequenina, o Norte da nas vistas sem se dar por isso . As raparigas do Norte tem belezas perigosas, olhos verdes-impossiveis, daqueles em que os versos, desde o dia em que nascem, se poem a escrever-se sozinhos. Tem o ar de quem pertence a si propria. Andam de maos nas ancas. Olham de frente. Pensam em tudo e dizem tudo o que pensam. Confiam, mas nao dao confiança. Olho para as raparigas do meu pais e acho-as bonitas e honradas, graciosas sem estarem para brincadeiras, bonitas sem serem belas, erguidas pelo nariz, seguras pelo queixo, aprumadas, mas sem vaidade. Acho-as verdadeiras. Acredito nelas. Gosto da vergonha delas, da maneira como coram quando se lhes fala e da maneira como podem puxar de um estalo ou de uma panela, quando se lhes falta ao respeito . Gosto das pequeninas, com o cabelo puxado atras das orelhas, e das velhas, de carrapito perfeito, que tem os olhos endurecidos de quem passou a vida a cuidar dos outros. Gosto dos brincos, dos sapatos, das saias. Gosto das burguesas, vestidas a maneira, de braço enlaçado nos homens. Fazem-me todas medo, na maneira calada como conduzem as cerimonias e os maridos, mas gosto delas. Sao mulheres que possuem; sao mulheres que pertencem . As mulheres do Norte deveriam mandar neste pais. Tem o ar de que sabem o que estao a fazer. Em Viana, durante as festas, sao as senhoras em toda a parte. Numa procissao, numa barraca de feira, numa taberna, sao elas que decidem silenciosamente. Trabalham tres vezes mais que os homens e nao lhes dao importancia especial. So descomposturas, e mimos, e carinhos. O Norte é a nossa verdade. Ao principio irritava-me que todos os nortenhos tivessem tanto orgulho no Norte, porque me parecia que o orgulho era aleatorio. Gostavam do Norte so porque eram do Norte. Assim também eu. Ansiava por encontrar um nortenho que preferisse Coimbra ou o Algarve, da maneira que eu, lisboeta, prefiro o Norte. Afinal, Portugal é um caso muito sério e compete a cada portugues escolher, de cabeça fria e coraçao quente, os seus pedaços e pormenores. Depois percebi. Os nortenhos, antes de nascer, ja escolheram. Ja nascem escolhidos. Nao escolhem a terra onde nascem, seja Ponte de Lima ou Amarante, e apesar de as defenderem acerrimamente, poem acima dessas terras a terra maior que é o 'O Norte'. Defendem o 'Norte' em Portugal como os Portugueses haviam de defender Portugal no mundo. Este sacrificio colectivo, em que cada um adia a sua pertença particular - o nome da sua terrinha - para poder pertencer a uma terra maior, é comovente. No Porto, dizem que as pessoas de Viana sao melhores do que as do Porto. Em Viana, dizem que as festas de Viana nao sao tao autenticas como as de Ponte de Lima . Em Ponte de Lima dizem que a vila de Amarante ainda é mais bonita. O Norte nao tem nome proprio. Se o tem nao o diz. Quem sabe se é mais Minho ou Tras-os-Montes, se é litoral ou interior, portugues ou galego? Parece vago. Mas nao é. Basta olhar para aquelas caras e para aquelas casas, para as arvores, para os muros, ouvir aquelas vozes, sentir aquelas maos em cima de nos, com a terra a tremer de tanto tambor e o céu em fogo, para adivinhar . O nome do Norte é Portugal. Portugal, como nome de terra, como nome de nos todos, é um nome do Norte. Nao é so o nome do Porto. É a maneira que tem de dizer 'Portugal' e 'Portugueses'. No Norte dizem-no a toda a hora, com a maior das naturalidades. Sem complexos e sem patrioteirismos. Como se fosse so um nome. Como 'Norte'. Como se fosse assim que chamassem uns pelos outros. Porque é que nao é assim que nos chamamos todos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; Miguel Esteves Cardoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114423391707960570?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114423391707960570/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114423391707960570&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114423391707960570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114423391707960570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/04/o-norte.html' title='O Norte'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114422198908258440</id><published>2006-04-05T08:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T08:26:29.113+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tem piada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/1.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114422198908258440?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114422198908258440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114422198908258440&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114422198908258440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114422198908258440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/04/tem-piada.html' title='Tem piada'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114388334591418959</id><published>2006-04-01T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-01T10:22:25.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Filmes em Angola (sem querer ferir susceptibilidades)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1. Um homem bebeu um Tang laranja e atirou-se de cima da Torre Eiffel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: O ultimo Tang em Paris.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2. Um casal foi ao cinema com uma caixa de preservativos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Evita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3. Um grupo de dez individuos de raça negra esta a ver um filme no cinema enquanto mastigam pastilha elastica, com sabor a menta. De repente, levantam-se todos e ao mesmo tempo atiram a pastilha contra o ecra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P. Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Os dez manda menta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4. Um individuo esta sozinho no meio de um campo de milho, armado até aos dentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Cereal Killer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5. Um individuo de raça negra entra num bar e pede um copo de vinho tinto. Bebe-o todo de uma vez e cai morto no chao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Os tinto fatal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6. Um individuo entra num bar, pede uma cerveja. Bebe a cerveja, esconde o copo no bolso e vai-se embora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Roub'o Copo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7. Uma senhora brasileira tinha um gato chamado Tido! O Tido dormia todas as noites num cesto que a dona lhe tinha comprado. Um dia de manha a senhora foi dar o pequeno-almoço ao gato mas ele nao estava no cesto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: O cesto sem Tido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8. Um homem e uma mulher, ambos sem os dois braços, decidiram casar. Algum tempo depois, tiveram um filho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Ninguém segura este bébé.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9. O filho e o pai despediram-se rapidamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Tchau pai, tchau filho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10. Era uma vez uma pequena menina chamada Marina que, para fugir da rotina foi para a quinta do seus pais, resolveu pegar no seu lindo ponei e ir passear para os campos silvestres. De repente, apareceu uma terrivel manada de milhares de éguas em corrida e atropelou a menina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Vinte mil éguas sobre Marina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;11. Uma mulher estava em casa a ver televisao! De repente deu-lhe um  ataque de histerismo e atirou-se da janela, caiu de cu e morreu!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: A cusada de morte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;12. O sujeito vai ao supermercado e sai com uma alface escondida no saco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: Alface oculta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;13. Um homem tinha como profissao cuidar de ursos num circo. Certo dia o circo faliu e o homem ficou desempregado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;P: Qual é o filme?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;R: O Ex-ursista!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114388334591418959?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114388334591418959/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114388334591418959&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114388334591418959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114388334591418959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/04/filmes-em-angola-sem-querer-ferir.html' title='Filmes em Angola (sem querer ferir susceptibilidades)'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114361881116656831</id><published>2006-03-29T08:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T08:53:31.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIVINAL!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Diz um miudo pra outro:&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos brincar?&lt;br /&gt;- Vamos, mas a que?&lt;br /&gt;- Aos Funcionarios Publicos!!&lt;br /&gt;- E como é que é?&lt;br /&gt;- Entao, o primeiro que se mexer, perde!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114361881116656831?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114361881116656831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114361881116656831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114361881116656831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114361881116656831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/divinal.html' title='DIVINAL!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114353670923055166</id><published>2006-03-28T09:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T10:40:04.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Toda a vida!</title><content type='html'>Toda a minha vida tentei ser alguém...&lt;br /&gt;Toda a minha vida tentei encontrar alguém...&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida so fez sentido quando TU apareceste para fazer parte dela...&lt;br /&gt;Toda a minha vida vou AMAR-TE como nunca amei alguém, vou QUERER-TE como nunca quis alguém, vou ser TUA como nunca fui de ninguém...&lt;br /&gt;Serás eternamente o meu AMOR!&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te do fundo do coraçao! És tudo para mim!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114353670923055166?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114353670923055166/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114353670923055166&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114353670923055166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114353670923055166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/toda-vida.html' title='Toda a vida!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114311823122401605</id><published>2006-03-23T12:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-23T12:50:31.263Z</updated><title type='text'>A oraçao preferida dos portugueses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/CA4X8DWZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; 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A mim basta-me dar uma tossidela e o planeta inteiro borra-se de medo".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114276169320938208?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114276169320938208/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114276169320938208&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114276169320938208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114276169320938208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-urso-o-leao-e-galinha.html' title='O urso, o leao e a galinha'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114198317919027266</id><published>2006-03-10T09:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2006-03-10T09:34:13.696Z</updated><title type='text'>Provérbios - nova versao</title><content type='html'>A.. «Quem ri por ultimo, é .............................retardado!»&lt;br /&gt;B..«Os ultimos sao sempre.......................desclassificados!»&lt;br /&gt;C.. «Quem o feio ama,...................é porque ve mal como tudo!»&lt;br /&gt;D.. «Deitar cedo e cedo erguer, da.............um sono do caraças.»&lt;br /&gt;E.. «Quem nao arrisca, nao ...............................se lixa.»&lt;br /&gt;F.. «Filho de peixe.........................é tao feio como o pai!»&lt;br /&gt;G.. «O pior cego é aquele que.................se recusa a ter cao.»&lt;br /&gt;H.. «Quem da aos pobres.................é estupido porque fica com menos.»&lt;br /&gt;I.. «Ha males que vem................................ para piorar.»&lt;br /&gt;J.. «Gato escaldado...........................morre, naturalmente!»&lt;br /&gt;K.. «Antes so do que...................com 2 violadores numa cela.»&lt;br /&gt;L..«Mais vale tarde do que..................... muito mais tarde.»&lt;br /&gt;M.. «Cada macaco.................................com a sua macaca.»&lt;br /&gt;N.. «Quem tem boca............................pode ir ao dentista!»&lt;br /&gt;O.. «Aguas passadas...................................ja passaram.»&lt;br /&gt;P.. «Depois da tempestade vem a....................porra da gripe!»&lt;br /&gt;Q.. «Mais vale um passaro na mao que ..............duas cagadelas na cabeça!»&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114198317919027266?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114198317919027266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114198317919027266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114198317919027266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114198317919027266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/provrbios-nova-versao_10.html' title='Provérbios - nova versao'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114198278905457237</id><published>2006-03-10T09:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-10T09:26:29.090Z</updated><title type='text'>DEDICADO A TODOS OS  QUE SAO PAIS HA MENOS DE 5 ANOS OU QUE VAO SER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para os que querem ter filhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As dez maneiras de sabermos se estamos preparados para a maternidade/paternidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;1) Vestir as crianças nao é tao facil como parece. Primeiro compre um polvo vivo e um saco de rede. Tente enfiar o polvo no saco sem deixar nenhum braço de fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;2) Esqueça os carros desportivos e compre um Volvo, e nao pense que o pode deixar a porta impecavel e a brilhar. Os carros de familia nao sao assim...  Compre um gelado e guarde-o no porta-luvas. Enfie uma moeda no leitor de cassetes, desfaça um pacote de bolachas e atire-as para os bancos traseiros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;3) Prepare-se para sair... Espere a porta da casa de banho durante meia hora. Saia para a rua. Volte a entrar. Saia. Entre de novo.Volte a sair. Volte a sair e ande um bocado em frente da casa. Entre.Saia. Caminhe devagar ao longo da estrada durante 5 minutos. Detenha-se para examinar minuciosamente todas as beatas, pastilhas elasticas, lenços sujos e insectos nojentos que encontre pelo caminho. Esta pronto a levar uma criança a passear. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;4) Para antever como serao as noites, ande as voltas pela sala entre as 5 da tarde e as 10 da noite, com um saco molhado com cerca de 6kg de peso. As 10 pouse o saco, meta o despertador para a meia-noite e va-se deitar. Levante-se a meia-noite e ande as voltas na sala de estar com o saco ao colo até a 1 da manha. Ponha o despertador para as 3:00; como nao consegue voltar a adormecer, levante-se as 2:00 e tome uma bebida. Volte para a cama as 2:40. Levante-se quando o despertador tocar as 3:00. Ponha o despertador para as 5:00. Levante-se. Prepare o pequeno-almoço. Repita durante 5 anos, sempre de cara alegre. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;5) Antes de se decidir, por fim, a ter filhos, descubra um casal que ja os tenha e censure-lhes os métodos de disciplina, a falta de paciencia e o facto de os deixarem fazer tudo. Sugira maneiras de melhorar os habitos  de sono e de ir ao bacio, de apurar as maneiras a mesa e o comportamento em geral. Desfrute da sua ultima oportunidade de acertar nas respostas para os problemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;6) Tire o miolo a um melao e faça-lhe um buraco com as dimensoes de uma bola de golfe. Suspenda do tecto com um fio e faça-o balançar. Pegue  numa tigela de sopa e tente encher o melao através do buraco. Continue até  ter apenas metade da sopa. Derrame o resto no colo. Esta apto a alimentar um bebé de  1 ano.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;7) Va ao supermercado e leve consigo o que mais se parece com uma criança. O ideal, é uma cabra em idade adulta. Caso queira ter mais do que uma criança, leve mais do que uma cabra. Faça as compras sem perder a(s) cabra(s) de vista e pague tudo o que elas destruirem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;8) Aprenda o nome de todos os personagens dos desenhos animados da actualidade. Quando der por si a cantar no banho cançoes tipicas da infancia de hoje, esta apto(a) a receber o seu diploma de pai/mae.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;9) Mulheres: Para se prepararem para a maternidade, vistam um roupao e pendurem um saco de feijoes a frente. Deixe-o ficar assim 9 meses. No fim, retire 10% dos feijoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;10) Homens: Vao a farmacia local, despejem o conteudo da carteira no balcao e digam ao farmaceutico que se pague. Dirija-se, em seguida, ao  supermercado e mande o seu ordenado ser la pago directamente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114198278905457237?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114198278905457237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114198278905457237&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114198278905457237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114198278905457237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/dedicado-todos-os-que-sao-pais-ha.html' title='DEDICADO A TODOS OS  QUE SAO PAIS HA MENOS DE 5 ANOS OU QUE VAO SER'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114190710554300157</id><published>2006-03-09T12:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-09T12:25:55.863Z</updated><title type='text'>Vendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/ALLROAD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/ALLROAD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Quero vender o meu Audi... mas nao quero enganar ninguém!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Se houver algum interessado pode entrar em contacto comigo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114190710554300157?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114190710554300157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114190710554300157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114190710554300157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114190710554300157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/vendo.html' title='Vendo'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114181614196198413</id><published>2006-03-08T11:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-08T11:12:32.336Z</updated><title type='text'>This is what a Honda feels like :)</title><content type='html'>Vejam &lt;a href="http://84.40.3.164/"&gt;isto&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;So vos digo uma coisa!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Esta excelente!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114181614196198413?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114181614196198413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114181614196198413&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114181614196198413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114181614196198413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/this-is-what-honda-feels-like.html' title='This is what a Honda feels like :)'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114172355779884666</id><published>2006-03-07T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-03-07T09:25:57.853Z</updated><title type='text'>Teacher Vs Student</title><content type='html'>TEACHER: Maria, go to the map and find North America.&lt;br /&gt;MARIA: Here it is.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Correct. Now class, who discovered America?&lt;br /&gt;CLASS: Maria!!!!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Why are you late, Frank?&lt;br /&gt;FRANK: Because of the sign.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: What sign?&lt;br /&gt;FRANK: The one that says, "School Ahead, Go slow."&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: John, why are you doing your math multiplication on the floor?&lt;br /&gt;JOHN: You told me to do it without using tables.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Glenn, how do you spell "crocodile?"&lt;br /&gt;GLENN: ''K-R-O-K-O-D-I-A-L"&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: No, that's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;GLENN: Maybe it's wrong, but you asked me how I spell it.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Donald, what is the chemical formula for water?&lt;br /&gt;DONALD: H I J K L M N O.&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: What are you talking about?&lt;br /&gt;DONALD:  Yesterday you said it's H to O.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Winnie, name one important thing we have today that we didn't have ten years ago.&lt;br /&gt;WINNIE: Me!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Goss, why do you always get so dirty?&lt;br /&gt;GOSS: I'm a lot closer to the ground than you are.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Millie, give me a sentence starting with "I."&lt;br /&gt;MILLIE: I is...&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: No, Millie.... . Always say, "I am."&lt;br /&gt;MILLIE:  All right... "I am the ninth letter of the alphabet."&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: George Washington not only chopped down his father's Cherry tree, but also admitted it. Now, Louie, do you know why his father didn't punish him?&lt;br /&gt;LOUIS: Because George still had the ax in his hand.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Now, Simon, tell me frankly, do you say prayers before eating?&lt;br /&gt;SIMON: No sir, I don't have to, my Mom is a good cook.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Clyde, your composition on "My Dog" is exactly the same as your brother's. Did you copy his?&lt;br /&gt;CLYDE: No, teacher, it's the same dog.&lt;br /&gt;____________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;TEACHER: Harold, what do you call a person who keeps on talking when people are no longer interested?&lt;br /&gt;HAROLD: A teacher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114172355779884666?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114172355779884666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114172355779884666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114172355779884666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114172355779884666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/03/teacher-vs-student.html' title='Teacher Vs Student'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-114034090788191203</id><published>2006-02-19T09:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-19T09:21:47.920Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vejam este &lt;a href="http://www.localhost.nl/stuff/flash/office.swf"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt; é muito divertido, tem de ver até mesmo ao fim, sigam os icones que encontram na parte inferior, só acabou mesmo quando aparecer uma pagina de erro... (ahhh e nao se esqueçam de ler essa pagina também).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu fartei-me de rir :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-114034090788191203?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/114034090788191203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=114034090788191203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114034090788191203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/114034090788191203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/02/vejam-este-link-muito-divertido-tem-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113990694741583650</id><published>2006-02-14T08:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-14T08:49:07.446Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados</title><content type='html'>Um Dia dos Namorados muito feliz para todos os que visitam o meu cantinho!&lt;br /&gt;Divirtam-se muito!&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos&lt;br /&gt;(Amo-te muito muito muito amor)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113990694741583650?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113990694741583650/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113990694741583650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113990694741583650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113990694741583650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/02/dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Dia dos Namorados'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113870465133926373</id><published>2006-01-31T10:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-31T10:50:51.416Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabens</title><content type='html'>Parabéns para mim :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113870465133926373?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113870465133926373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113870465133926373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113870465133926373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113870465133926373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/01/parabens.html' title='Parabens'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113801839639530695</id><published>2006-01-23T12:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-23T12:15:11.263Z</updated><title type='text'>Frequencias/Exames</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem a época que os alunos tanto odeiam... já chegou!!! Para alguns ja decorre para outros ainda vai começar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu já tive frequencia de Análise e Avaliaçao de Projectos ( muito f*d*d* mesmo), Marketing (pah escolha multipla a valer 14 valores... vamos a ver lol) e de Redes de Comunicaçao e Sistemas Multimédia ( eu achei muito acessivel, so espero nao ter uma desilusao quando for ver a pauta das notas :D).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje vou ter frequencia de Turismo e Desenvolvimento Local e Regional (ai meu deus que estou mesmo as aranhas com esta disciplina) e no proximo dia 30 vou ter exame de Gestao e Organizaçao de Empresas (a disciplina é facil mas o prof é do pior que pode existir... so ele é que pode ter razao, dizes algo mas ele diz que esta mal e começa ele a falar e acaba por dizer o que disseste mas por outras palavras... manda piadas que ninguém entende e depois ri-se que nem um maluco... e depois manda bocas do genero «Os alunos nao estao aqui para dar opinioes, estao aqui para aprender!» até da vontade de lhe dizer «Mas o Sr também nao esta aqui para mandar piadas, esta aqui para nos ensinar... Se queremos rir vamos ao circo, os palhaços tem imensa piada oh meu grande paspalhao!!!»). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfim!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em principio hoje devo saber a nota de Analise e Avaliaçao de Projectos (o verdadeiro cadeirao do meu curso lol), ai meus deus... quero uma boa nota a esta disciplina!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijinhos a todos e um especial ao dono do meu coraçao shuackkkkkkkk :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113801839639530695?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113801839639530695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113801839639530695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113801839639530695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113801839639530695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/01/frequenciasexames.html' title='Frequencias/Exames'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113757251208379841</id><published>2006-01-18T08:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-18T08:21:52.146Z</updated><title type='text'>Novo Pin dos Dzrt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/pinDzrt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/pinDzrt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ora nem mais!!!!&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/9971196-113757251208379841?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113757251208379841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113757251208379841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113757251208379841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113757251208379841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/01/novo-pin-dos-dzrt.html' title='Novo Pin dos Dzrt'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113627994199424062</id><published>2006-01-03T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-03T09:19:02.036Z</updated><title type='text'>Lei de Salazar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/LeideSalazar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/LeideSalazar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha ca esta uma boa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113627994199424062?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113627994199424062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113627994199424062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113627994199424062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113627994199424062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/01/lei-de-salazar.html' title='Lei de Salazar'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113627744084016659</id><published>2006-01-03T08:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-03T08:37:20.880Z</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando tiveres uma lagrima de tristeza, parte-a ao meio, da-me metade e chorarei contigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando eu tiver um sorriso de alegria dou-te inteiro so para te ver feliz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um feliz 2006 para todos os meus amigos e pessoas que eu amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Serginho amo-te muito :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113627744084016659?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113627744084016659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113627744084016659&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113627744084016659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113627744084016659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2006/01/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113584988447508228</id><published>2005-12-29T09:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-29T09:51:24.516Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Errar é humano, persistir no erro é americano, acertar no alvo é muçulmano.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;Na vida tudo é relativo. Um fio de cabelo na cabeça é pouco; na sopa, é muito!&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;A beira de um precipicio so ha uma maneira de andar para a frente: É dar um passo atras.&lt;br /&gt;__________________________&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria morrer como o meu avo, dormindo tranquilo... E nao gritando desesperadamente, como os quarenta passageiros do autocarro que ele dirigia!&lt;br /&gt;____________________________&lt;br /&gt;Eu cavo, tu cavas, ele cava, nos cavamos, vos cavais, eles cavam...&lt;br /&gt;Nao é bonito, mas é profundo.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Errar é humano. Colocar a culpa em alguém, entao, nem se fala .&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Nao de risada de tudo, porque quem acha tudo gozado é faxineira de motel&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;O café excessivamente quente, em copo plastico, reduz em dois terços a potencia sexual do homem: Primeiro queima os dedos; depois a lingua...&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Nas horas dificeis da vida voce deve levantar a cabeça, estufar o peito, olhar adiante e dizer de boca cheia: Agora fodeu...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Queria ser pobre um dia na vida, porque ser todo dia é foda!!&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;Qual é a principal diferença entre frustraçao e desespero?&lt;br /&gt;Frustraçao é quando voce pela primeira vez nao consegue dar a segunda... Desespero é quando voce pela segunda vez nao consegue dar a primeira...&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Um dia li que fumar era mau e deixei de fumar.&lt;br /&gt;Li que beber era mau e deixei de beber.&lt;br /&gt;Li que comer gorduras era mau e deixei de comer.&lt;br /&gt;Li que sexo era mau e ... deixei de ler !!!!&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Estudos comprovam que a posiçao sexual que os casais mais usam é a de cachorrinho : o marido senta e implora... a mulher rola e finge de morta...&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Nao beba dirigindo! Voce pode derrubar a cerveja.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Nao se ache horrivel pela manha: acorde ao meio dia!!!&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Aprenda uma coisa: o mundo nao gira em torno de voce.... So quando voce bebe demais.&lt;br /&gt;___________________________&lt;br /&gt;Em dia de tempestades e trovoadas o local mais seguro é perto da sogra,pois nao ha raio que a parta!&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/9971196-113584988447508228?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113584988447508228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113584988447508228&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113584988447508228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113584988447508228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/12/pensamentos.html' title='Pensamentos...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113576441772538266</id><published>2005-12-28T10:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-28T10:06:57.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Cebola ou Arvore de Natal???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma familia esta a mesa de jantar quando o filho pede licença para fazer uma pergunta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O pai responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Claro, filho, va perguntando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Papai, quantos tipos de seios existem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- O pai, um tanto surpreso, responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Bem, meu filho, existem tres tipos de seios: aos 20 anos a mulher tem seios como meloes, firmes e redondos; dos 30 aos 40 eles sao como peras, ainda belos porém um pouco caidos; e aos 50 os seios ficam como cebolas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E o filho:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Cebolas??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sim! Quando voce olha para eles, fica com vontade de chorar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta explicaçao leva a mae e a filha a um ponto nevralgico tal, que a filha pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Posso também fazer uma pergunta um tanto pessoal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mae:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Claro, filha! Pergunte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Mae, quantos tipos de pénis existem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mae fica um pouco surpresa, mas olha para o marido e responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Bem, filhinha, um homem passa por tres fases distintas: aos 20 anos o pénis é como um pé de jacaranda, respeitavel e firme; dos 30 aos 40 anos o pénis é como um pé de chorao, flexivel mas confiavel; e apos os 50 anos o pénis fica como uma Arvore de Natal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Arvore de Natal, mamae??!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Isso mesmo, minha filha: morto da raiz até a ponta  e as bolas ficam penduradas ali so como decoraçao...&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/9971196-113576441772538266?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113576441772538266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113576441772538266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113576441772538266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113576441772538266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/12/cebola-ou-arvore-de-natal.html' title='Cebola ou Arvore de Natal???'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113524190352885467</id><published>2005-12-22T08:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T08:58:23.603Z</updated><title type='text'>Trava-línguas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tres bruxas olham para tres relogios Swatch. Qual bruxa olha para qual relogio Swatch? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A frase até nem tem nada de especial mas para os que dizem que a lingua portuguesa é muito traiçoeira e dificil, tomem la esta em... Ingles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Three witches watch three Swatch watches. Which witch watches which Swatch watch?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda tem lingua para esta? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Tres bruxas suecas e transsexuais olham para os botoes de tres relogios Swatch suiços. Qual bruxa sueca transsexual olha para qual botao de qual relogio Swatch suiço? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;-Three Swedish switched witches watch three Swiss Swatch watch switches. Which Swedish switched witch watches which Swiss Swatch watch switch? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ainda havera alguém que continue a dizer que a lingua portuguesa é traiçoeira e dificil???? :)&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/9971196-113524190352885467?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113524190352885467/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113524190352885467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113524190352885467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113524190352885467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/12/trava-lnguas.html' title='Trava-línguas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113489828781742631</id><published>2005-12-18T09:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-18T09:31:27.910Z</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/751613.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/751613.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/684763.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/684763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/344807.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/344807.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/361295.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/361295.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/345540.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/345540.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113489828781742631?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113489828781742631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113489828781742631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113489828781742631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113489828781742631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113403359539997365</id><published>2005-12-08T09:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-08T09:19:55.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Inquerito da ONU</title><content type='html'>A ONU resolveu fazer um inquérito a nivel mundial.&lt;br /&gt;A pergunta era:&lt;br /&gt;"Por favor, diga honestamente qual é a sua opiniao sobre a escassez de alimentos no resto do mundo".&lt;br /&gt;O resultado foi desastroso:&lt;br /&gt;- Os europeus do norte nao entenderam o sentido de "escassez".&lt;br /&gt;- Os africanos disseram que nao sabiam o que era "alimentos".&lt;br /&gt;- Os espanhois afirmaram desconhecer o significado da expressao "por favor".&lt;br /&gt;- Os norte-americanos perguntaram o que é que quer dizer "o resto do mundo".&lt;br /&gt;- Os cubanos estranharam a pergunta e pediram explicaçoes sobre "opiniao".&lt;br /&gt;- Os deputados portugueses, por seu turno, ainda estao a debater em sede parlamentar o que significa "diga honestamente".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113403359539997365?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113403359539997365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113403359539997365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113403359539997365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113403359539997365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/12/inquerito-da-onu.html' title='Inquerito da ONU'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113248254880874064</id><published>2005-11-20T10:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-11-20T10:29:08.853Z</updated><title type='text'>Ele outra vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/209649.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/209649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/171925.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/171925.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/160301.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/160301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/151099.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/151099.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/124277.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/124277.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113248254880874064?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113248254880874064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113248254880874064&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113248254880874064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113248254880874064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/11/ele-outra-vez.html' title='Ele outra vez'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113014660475369841</id><published>2005-10-24T10:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T10:36:44.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu amiguinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/153878.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/153878.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/315494.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/315494.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/224557.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/224557.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/165345.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/165345.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/280277.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/280277.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/136086.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/136086.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113014660475369841?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113014660475369841/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113014660475369841&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113014660475369841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113014660475369841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/10/o-meu-amiguinho.html' title='O meu amiguinho'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-113014363155290241</id><published>2005-10-24T09:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-24T09:47:11.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este post é para agradecer a quem comentou o post anterior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nao consigo por comentario no post anterior, por isso achei bem fazer o post... obrigada pelo vosso apoio!!! Sois fantastico(a)s!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijinhos a todos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-113014363155290241?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/113014363155290241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=113014363155290241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113014363155290241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/113014363155290241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/10/bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112953608923514120</id><published>2005-10-17T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T09:01:29.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ola bom dia a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Antes de mais gostava de vos pedir desculpa por estar tanto tempo sem postar nada, mas para além da falta de inspiraçao tem havido também a falta de tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Como devem imaginar as aulas da faculdade ja começaram, o meu horario é entre as 17h e as 23h, a esta hora chego a casa e quero é descansar, da parte da manha tenho aulas de conduç?o, ou seja, nao tenho tempo para quase nada!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano esta a assustar um pouco, tenho trabalhos para fazer em todas as disciplinas, em algumas até tenho dois trabalhos so para este semestre!! Este ano vou ter de organizar as jornadas feitas pela minha faculdade, isto sera organizado entre tres turmas! E claro é importante nao esquecer que tenho também o projecto de final de curso!!! Isso sim sera uma valente dor de cabeça!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem espero que compreendam a minha ausencia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijinhos a todos e obrigada por continuarem a visitar o meu cantinho apesar de nao haver novidades... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112953608923514120?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112953608923514120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112953608923514120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112953608923514120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112953608923514120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/10/ola.html' title='Ola'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112816178378963394</id><published>2005-10-01T11:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-10-01T11:16:23.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/146518.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/146518.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/135434.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/135434.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/115099.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/115099.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/105303.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/105303.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112816178378963394?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112816178378963394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112816178378963394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112816178378963394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112816178378963394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/10/garfield.html' title='Garfield'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112755321429910677</id><published>2005-09-24T10:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-24T10:13:34.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As auto-modas tugas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/automodas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/automodas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Isto é tudo verdade!!!&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/9971196-112755321429910677?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112755321429910677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112755321429910677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112755321429910677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112755321429910677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/as-auto-modas-tugas.html' title='As auto-modas tugas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112720389487974187</id><published>2005-09-20T09:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-20T09:11:34.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada como uma mulher da vida bem informada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Socrates entra no Café Photo, senta-se no balcao do bar, ao lado de uma linda garota de ALTERNE e diz:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Sou o Primeiro-Ministro de Portugal, o preferido pela maioria absoluta dos Eleitores e aclamado para resolver todos os seus problemas. Quanto quer para passar uma noite comigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ela responde:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Se o Senhor conseguir fazer o seu p*nis crescer como fez com o IVA, e mante-lo teso como estao todos os portugueses, levantar minha saia como esta fazendo com os IMPOSTOS, baixar minha calcinha como esta fazendo com os SALARIOS, mudar de posiçao como mudou SEMPRE na sua vida politica e me f*der com tanto jeitinho como esta F*DEND* o Povo Portugues, É DE GRAÇA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112720389487974187?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112720389487974187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112720389487974187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112720389487974187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112720389487974187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/nada-como-uma-mulher-da-vida-bem.html' title='Nada como uma mulher da vida bem informada!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112695783076436393</id><published>2005-09-17T12:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-17T12:50:30.780+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sempre 100%</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/1001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/1001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se esqueçam... no emprego façam sempre o vosso maximo... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112695783076436393?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112695783076436393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112695783076436393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112695783076436393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112695783076436393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/sempre-100_17.html' title='Sempre 100%'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112677996895751986</id><published>2005-09-15T11:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-15T11:26:08.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/674562.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/674562.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/287549.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/287549.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/278461.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/278461.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112677996895751986?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112677996895751986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112677996895751986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112677996895751986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112677996895751986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112659968485094460</id><published>2005-09-13T09:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-13T09:21:24.866+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfinhas de novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/950157.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/950157.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/373725.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/373725.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112659968485094460?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112659968485094460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112659968485094460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112659968485094460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112659968485094460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/garfinhas-de-novo.html' title='Garfinhas de novo'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112642882472112323</id><published>2005-09-11T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T09:55:04.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Consumos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/11Set051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/11Set051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem a pouco ia abrir a minha pagina de consumos da netcabo e deparo-me com a informaçao que podem ver na imagem deste post!! Este serviço vai estar «temporariamente indisponivel até as 7:00 do dia 3 de Setembro de 2005»??? WTF??? Mas afinal que dia é hoje?? Hoje é dia 11 de Setembro de 2005 certo? Ou eu ando 8 dias adiantada do resto do mundo?!?!? Valha-nos nossa Senhora da Agrela!!!!&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/9971196-112642882472112323?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112642882472112323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112642882472112323&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112642882472112323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112642882472112323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/consumos.html' title='Consumos...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112642821040736095</id><published>2005-09-11T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T09:43:30.423+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabens Vovo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/Vovo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/Vovo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é o aniversario da minha Avo, faz hoje 82 aninhos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ela vai ter uma surpresa que nem imagina... ela pensa que vai almoçar a um restaurante com o meu Tio, Tia, Prima e o meu Avo... mas ela na realidade vai para casa do meu irmao, onde vai ter a espera dela: a minha Mae, o meu Pai, Eu, o meu Namorado, o meu Irmao, a minha Cunhada, os pais da minha Cunhada, o Irmao e a Namorada da minha Cunhada, o meu Primo, Prima e duas Filhas e uma Cunhada dela (estes 5 ultimos vindos de Barcelos, para lhe fazer  a surpresa). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Estou ansiosa por ver a reacçao da minha velhinha!!!! Adoro-te Vovo!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Sei que a foto nao é la muito boa... mas foi o que consegui arranjar!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;PARABÉNS!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112642821040736095?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112642821040736095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112642821040736095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112642821040736095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112642821040736095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/parabens-vovo.html' title='Parabens Vovo!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112626181925809932</id><published>2005-09-09T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-09T11:30:19.273+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um Garfas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/534831.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/534831.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112626181925809932?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112626181925809932/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112626181925809932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112626181925809932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112626181925809932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/mais-um-garfas.html' title='Mais um Garfas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112616941373993333</id><published>2005-09-08T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:50:13.760+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield para os meus amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/833392.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/833392.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/601138.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/601138.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/516947.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/516947.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais garfield para os meus amigos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Obrigada por continuarem a visitar o meu cantinho!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beijinhos a todos!!!&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/9971196-112616941373993333?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112616941373993333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112616941373993333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112616941373993333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112616941373993333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/garfield-para-os-meus-amigos.html' title='Garfield para os meus amigos'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112608179943457993</id><published>2005-09-07T09:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-08T09:51:12.740+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ola a todos os meus visitantes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quero agradecer a todos os que passam por ca e aos que deixam comentarios nos meus posts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quero também pedir-vos desculpa por nestes ultimos dias nao postar com regularidade, e nao postar coisas bem mais interessantes, mas tenho andado sem inspiraçao!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beijinhos a todos e tenham um optimo dia!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112608179943457993?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112608179943457993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112608179943457993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112608179943457993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112608179943457993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112590948196416439</id><published>2005-09-05T09:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-05T09:38:02.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My dear Garfield!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/391443.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/391443.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/926754.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/926754.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/432227.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/432227.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/327510.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/327510.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112590948196416439?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112590948196416439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112590948196416439&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112590948196416439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112590948196416439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/my-dear-garfield.html' title='My dear Garfield!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112565035258740560</id><published>2005-09-02T09:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T09:40:15.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>França: Zidane e a misteriosa voz que o convenceu a voltar a selecçao</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zinedine Zidane revelou que o seu regresso a selecçao francesa se deveu a uma conversa com uma misteriosa voz que lhe apareceu a meio da noite. Esta confissao digna de um episodio dos «X-files» foi feita numa entrevista a «France Football», que sera publicada nesta terça-feira.&lt;br /&gt;«Uma noite, as tres da manha, acordei subitamente e falei com alguém. É um mistério. Nao consigo explicar o que aconteceu. Essa pessoa existe realmente, mas tudo veio de muito longe. Nas horas seguintes, tomei a decisao de voltar a selecçao», contou o jogador.&lt;br /&gt;A decisao, que surpreendeu muita gente, acaba por ter assim uma explicaç?o da qual certamente ninguém se lembraria. Mas Zidane parece acreditar que forças ocultas podem reger a sua carreira: «Existia uma força que me levava a nao querer ir a selecçao. O que aconteceu foi uma espécie de revelaçao. Subitamente queria voltar para onde comecei, quando nao era ninguém e ninguém me conhecia. Tinha de obedecer aquela voz, que me estava a dar um aviso», justificou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mistério... Noticia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisfutebol.iol.pt/noticia.php?id=569637&amp;div_id=1473"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Saiba qual foi a misteriosa voz que Zidane ouviu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A voz que Zidane ouviu de madrugada e o convenceu a voltar a selecçao francesa nao tinha nada de mistico. Era... do seu proprio irmao. O esclarecimento foi feito em tom irritado pelo médio do Real Madrid, no seu site oficial.&lt;br /&gt;A historia foi desencadeada por uma entrevista de Zidane a «France Football», em que o jogador explicava a decisao de voltar aos «Bleus» em tom misterioso. «Uma noite, as tres da manha, acordei subitamente e falei com alguém. É um mistério. Nao consigo explicar o que aconteceu. Essa pessoa existe realmente, mas tudo veio de muito longe. Nas horas seguintes, tomei a decisao de voltar a selecçao», contou o jogador.&lt;br /&gt;O impacto que tiveram estas declaraçoes levou o jogador a reagir. «As pessoas interpretam mal as coisas. Sempre fui claro, e se lerem o artigo percebem que falo sempre de uma pessoa, nao de algo de religioso ou mistico. Falo de uma pessoa. Até aqui era pessoal, nao queria dizer quem era essa pessoa, mas como foi mal interpretado, venho dizer que essa pessoa era o meu irmao.»&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O que a imprensa faz... A misteriosa revelaçao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisfutebol.iol.pt/noticia.php?id=570095&amp;amp;div_id=1473"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112565035258740560?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112565035258740560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112565035258740560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112565035258740560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112565035258740560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/frana-zidane-e-misteriosa-voz-que-o.html' title='França: Zidane e a misteriosa voz que o convenceu a voltar a selecçao'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112564974112739525</id><published>2005-09-02T09:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T09:29:01.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brasil: jogador oferece leitor de DVD ao tribunal onde estava a ser julgado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se toda a gente fosse tao generosa como Zé Carlos, avançado do Juventude, os tribunais brasileiros (e provavelmente de outros paises), funcionariam muito melhor.&lt;br /&gt;No Brasil, os jogadores expulsos tem de ser ouvidos num tribunal desportivo, que depois decidira a suspensao a aplicar. Zé Carlos, que foi expulso no jogo contra o Sao Paulo por ter agredido o defesa Lugano, sabia que o seu castigo poderia chegar aos 120 dias e por isso foi e preparou uma compilaçao de imagens que guardou num DVD. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acontece que o tribunal nao estava ainda apetrechado com novas tecnologias e dispunha apenas de um leitor de video.&lt;br /&gt;Nada que nao se resolva. Zé Carlos estava tao determinado em provar a sua inocencia que resolveu ir a rua comprar um leitor de DVD. Gastou 111 euros, mas nao so fez uma boa acçao, ao doar ao tribunal um equipamento que este nao tinha, como conseguiu que as provas que apresentou fossem apreciadas. Acabou por ser suspenso apenas por dois jogos, mas nao se sabe se a sua oferta tera pesado na decisao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que deve ter ajudado deve lol... Noticia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisfutebol.iol.pt/noticia.php?id=570548&amp;div_id=1473"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/9971196-112564974112739525?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112564974112739525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112564974112739525&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112564974112739525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112564974112739525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/brasil-jogador-oferece-leitor-de-dvd.html' title='Brasil: jogador oferece leitor de DVD ao tribunal onde estava a ser julgado'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112564946798434265</id><published>2005-09-02T09:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-02T09:30:02.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Alemanha: Papa nao conhecia Pelé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pelé, também conhecido como «O Rei», nao é, afinal, tao famoso como se pensa. Ha pelo menos uma pessoa que nao o conhece e nao é uma pessoa qualquer: o Papa Bento XVI esteve frente a frente com ele no sabado passado, nas Jornadas Mundiais da Juventude, em Colonia.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto, Bento XVI nao fazia a minima ideia de que estava perante um dos maiores futebolistas de todos os tempos, chegando mesmo a perguntar-lhe, quando ambos foram apresentados: «És brasileiro?».&lt;br /&gt;Um dos assistentes do Papa apressou-se a informar Sua Santidade que tinha pela frente «um grande futebolista» e Pelé foi entao autorizado a beijar a mao ao Papa.&lt;br /&gt;Esta nao é a primeira vez que tal acontece. Joao Paulo II protagonizou uma cena semelhante, quando nao reconheceu Ronaldo. Fica a pergunta. Sera que no Vaticano nao é permitido ver futebol?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe, quem sabe... Noticia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.maisfutebol.iol.pt/abrincar_indexnoticias.php?div_id=1473"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/9971196-112564946798434265?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112564946798434265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112564946798434265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112564946798434265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112564946798434265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/alemanha-papa-nao-conhecia-pel.html' title='Alemanha: Papa nao conhecia Pelé'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112556661090944734</id><published>2005-09-01T10:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-09-01T10:27:21.080+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Histórias do dia-a-dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Agredido por assaltante dentro de casa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um homem de 30 anos disse a Policia ter sido agredido anteontem de manha, pelas 11h45, por um assaltante que surpreendeu numa casa, situada na Rua Major Pala, em Vila Nova de Gaia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O queixoso disse que tinha ido a sua antiga casa, situada na referida artéria, porque esta em fase de mudança, e quando la chegou viu a porta aberta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dentro da casa, o lesado deu de caras com um homem que o agrediu com um pau na cabeça, tendo ficado inconsciente. Quando recuperou os sentidos, a vitima deu pela falta de 125 euros, que tinha na carteira. Além disso, o assaltante levou uma caixa de ferramentas com um berbequim, uma rebarbadeira e uma lixadeira, artigos. Ao lesado nada mais restou que ir receber tratamento e comunicar o caso a PSP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manuela Pinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Soprou ao balao e acusou 2,50 g/l de alcool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um electricista, de 24 anos, morador no Porto, foi apanhado com uma taxa proibitiva de alcool no sangue, anteontem a noite, quando conduzia um carro na Avenida da Boavista, naquela cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O jovem conduzia um Honda e foi mandado parar por agentes da PSP que ali procediam a uma fiscalizaçao de rotina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ao soprar ao balao , o electricista acusou 2,50 gramas por litro de alcool no sangue. A lei determina que quem for apanhado a conduzir com uma taxa igual ou superior a 1,20 g/l deve ser detido. Como é habitual nestes casos, o condutor foi notificado que nao poderia conduzir por um periodo de 12 horas e para comparecer no Tribunal de Pequena Instancia Criminal do Porto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manuela Pinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;______________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;GNR desmantelou matadouro ilegal em Estarreja&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A GNR desmantelou um matadouro clandestino em Avanca, que servia para abate ilegal de varias espécies animais. A maior parte dos animais eram furtados de exploraçoes em Estarreja e Albergaria-a-Velha, e a GNR admite que o seu destino poderia ser restaurantes e talhos da regiao. A operaçao começou ontem a tarde – cerca das 17 horas – na sequencia de varias investigaçoes que decorriam ha cerca de meio ano, altura em que se iniciaram os furtos de animais caprinos, ovinos e suinos na regiao. Da operaçao que envolveu o Nucleo de Investigaçao Criminal (NIC) de Ovar, apoiado por militares dos postos de Estarreja e Avanca, resultou a apreensao 51 cabras, 86 ovelhas, 10 porcos e dezenas de galinhas. Na altura foi detido o casal proprietario da exploraçao, ele de 56 anos e ela de 46, bem como um outro homem que conduzia um automovel ligeiro que acabava de chegar ao local com varias galinhas e uma cabra, na altura em que decorria a operaçao. O homem que estava acompanhado por dois cumplices encetou uma fuga mas acabou por ser interceptado pelos agentes da GNR. No carro, um Ford Fiesta, trazia galinhas e uma cabra. Era ja 1 hora da madrugada quando os animais que estavam na exploraçao acabaram de ser carregados em dois camioes tendo como destino o matadouro de Aveiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Entre os varios crimes os suspeitos que foram ouvidos em primeiro interrogatorio judicial e saíram em liberdade incorrem no crime contra a saude publica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O que diz a lei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Segundo o Decreto-Lei n.? 28/84 de 20 de Janeiro do Codigo Penal, no seu artigo 22.? “quem abater animais para consumo publico: a) Sem a competente inspecçao sanitaria; b) Fora de matadouros licenciados ou recintos a esse efeito destinados pelas autoridades competentes; (…) sera punido com prisao até 3 anos e multa nao inferior a 100 dias”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Francisco Manuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Podem encontrar mais artigos neste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ocomerciodoporto.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112556661090944734?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112556661090944734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112556661090944734&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112556661090944734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112556661090944734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/09/histrias-do-dia-dia.html' title='Histórias do dia-a-dia'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112548125693350102</id><published>2005-08-31T10:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-31T10:43:45.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Odeio:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que chateiem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que ignorem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que brinquem com os sentimentos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que abusem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que se achem superiores;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que finjam ser amigos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que digam so por dizer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que façam so por fazer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que olhem sem ver;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que digam que os outros nao merecem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que fujam da realidade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o silencio profundo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o barulho ensurdecedor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as pessoas fracas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o ridiculo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;as pessoas futeis;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;os tao chamados de VIP;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;o transito infernal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.estar longe de ti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112548125693350102?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112548125693350102/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112548125693350102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112548125693350102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112548125693350102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/odeio.html' title='Odeio:'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112539546324421920</id><published>2005-08-30T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-30T10:51:03.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/893018.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/893018.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/638783.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/638783.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112539546324421920?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112539546324421920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112539546324421920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112539546324421920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112539546324421920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/lol_30.html' title='Lol'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112530584630909560</id><published>2005-08-29T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-29T09:57:26.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagens engraçadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/20065465_9213b149ed.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/20065465_9213b149ed.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/16405744_04e38f351e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/16405744_04e38f351e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/15302315_618142ddde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/15302315_618142ddde.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/12625233_6371583844.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/12625233_6371583844.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112530584630909560?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112530584630909560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112530584630909560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112530584630909560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112530584630909560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/imagens-engraadas.html' title='Imagens engraçadas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112523068010039898</id><published>2005-08-28T13:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T13:04:40.106+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Penso que nao preciso dizer mais nada!!!&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/9971196-112523068010039898?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112522158677705401</id><published>2005-08-28T10:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-28T10:33:06.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield Olé!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/346167.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/346167.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/482327.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/482327.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/550265.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/550265.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112522158677705401?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112522158677705401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112522158677705401&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112522158677705401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112522158677705401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/garfield-ol.html' title='Garfield Olé!!!'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112504872605740241</id><published>2005-08-26T10:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T10:32:06.056+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quiz pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem meus amigos como podem ver na faixa lateral da esquerda aparece um link para um quiz pessoal que eu criei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Espero que participem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Beijinhos e desde ja obrigada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112504872605740241?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112504872605740241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112504872605740241&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112504872605740241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112504872605740241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/quiz-pessoal.html' title='Quiz pessoal'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112504581412111848</id><published>2005-08-26T09:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-26T09:43:34.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lol</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/788316.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/788316.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112504581412111848?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112504581412111848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112504581412111848&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112504581412111848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112504581412111848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/lol_26.html' title='Lol'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112496157378524308</id><published>2005-08-25T10:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T10:19:33.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Goo Goo Dolls - Iris</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I'd give up forever to touch you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I know that you feel me somehow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want to go home right now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all I can taste is this moment&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all I can breathe is your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause sooner or later it's over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just don't want to miss you tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Or the moment of truth in your lies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything feels like the movies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And you bleed just to know you're alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(break and solo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And I don't want the world to see me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;'Cause I don't think that they'd understand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When everything's made to be broken&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I just want you to know who I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Uma musica que desde sempre adorei!!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112496157378524308?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112496157378524308/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112496157378524308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112496157378524308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112496157378524308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/goo-goo-dolls-iris.html' title='Goo Goo Dolls - Iris'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112496060862209805</id><published>2005-08-25T09:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T10:03:28.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A tua letra revela quem tu és??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mais um pequeno teste... descubram o que a vossa &lt;a href="http://istoe.terra.com.br/istoedinamica/testes/grafologia/index.asp"&gt;escrita&lt;/a&gt; revela sobre a vossa personalidade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A mim saiu-me isto lol:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;«A inclinaçao de sua letra mostra que voce parece ser uma pessoa equilibrada, educada. Mas é um pouco “fria” com quem acaba de conhecer. A ligaçao de sua letra revela introspecçao, apego a detalhes, boa intuiçao e dificuldade de liderança. A direcçao de sua letra indica controle, constancia e organizaçao, especialmente nas tarefas cotidianas. A pressao que usa ao escrever sinaliza estabilidade e equilibrio. As areas valorizadas na sua escrita destacam imediatismo, preocupaçao com questoes materiais e pouca motivaçao de crescimento interior. A forma de sua letra demonstra conservadorismo, formalidade e uma certa frieza em seus relacionamentos sociais. Tende a esconder sentimentos.»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Algumas coisas até sao bastante verdadeiras mas outras nao tem nada a ver lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112496060862209805?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112496060862209805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112496060862209805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112496060862209805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112496060862209805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/tua-letra-revela-quem-tu-s.html' title='A tua letra revela quem tu és??'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112495954556403981</id><published>2005-08-25T09:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-25T09:45:45.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My perfect love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/roses4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/roses4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When I first talked to you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I didn't know what to say, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;But the more we talked,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The more my heart gave way&lt;br /&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;But now when I think of you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And how you changed my life, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can't imagine, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A day without your light&lt;br /&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;You light up my day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As if you were the sun, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are that sense of completion, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When my difficult project is done&lt;br /&gt; .&lt;br /&gt;You are my strength, and wisdom, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the keeper of my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whose grip never weakens, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even when we're apart,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think of you all day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And dream of you all night, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And every night I wish &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;That you could hold me tight&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are always on my mind, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter what time or day, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Even when i shouldn't &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think about you anyway&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And when I think of you this much &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The day seems so long &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And all the time we spend apart, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Just seems so wrong&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You are my special gift &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent from up above &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent to me from heaven &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sent for me to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for your smile &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And your light that fills my dreams &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You always make it brighter &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No matter how dark it seems&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/9971196-112495954556403981?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112495954556403981/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112495954556403981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112495954556403981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112495954556403981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-perfect-love.html' title='My perfect love'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112487723250566373</id><published>2005-08-24T10:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T10:53:52.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desperate Housewives Quiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/06.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Façam este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://abc.go.com/primetime/desperate/quiz/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;quiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; e descubram qual a personagem da série Desperate Housewives (Donas de casa desesperadas) se identifica mais convosco... a mim saiu-me que eu seria a Susan :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Façam o teste e depois contem-me o resultado...&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/9971196-112487723250566373?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112487723250566373/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112487723250566373&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487723250566373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487723250566373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/desperate-housewives-quiz.html' title='Desperate Housewives Quiz'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112487582598825011</id><published>2005-08-24T10:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T10:31:18.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou a favor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/123.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/123.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; N&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ao vale a pena perder tempo :)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Atençao:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sou a favor disto com o meu namorado!!!!&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/9971196-112487582598825011?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112487582598825011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112487582598825011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487582598825011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487582598825011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/sou-favor.html' title='Sou a favor'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112487576015792351</id><published>2005-08-24T10:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T10:29:20.163+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Verao 2005</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/sem%20t??tulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/sem%20t%3F%3Ftulo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bem esta campanha é valida para o Verao de 2005 e para todos os que virao!!! Lol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Apesar da realidade pela qual estamos a passar temos de continuar com humor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112487576015792351?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112487576015792351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112487576015792351&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487576015792351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487576015792351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/verao-2005.html' title='Verao 2005'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112487504743396393</id><published>2005-08-24T10:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-24T10:17:27.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield de novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/756634.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/756634.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/265955.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/265955.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/231698.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/231698.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112487504743396393?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112487504743396393/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112487504743396393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487504743396393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112487504743396393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/garfield-de-novo.html' title='Garfield de novo'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479107557430573</id><published>2005-08-23T10:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T11:02:11.526+01:00</updated><title type='text'>IP4 ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture232.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O desespero de ir no IP4 e nao puder ultrapassar os camioes que iam a nossa frente a criar filas e filas de transito :)&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/9971196-112479107557430573?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479107557430573/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479107557430573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479107557430573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479107557430573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/ip4.html' title='IP4 ...'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479096872975994</id><published>2005-08-23T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T11:01:30.403+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto 103 Km</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture225.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ja tinha faltado mais para chegar a casa lol&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/9971196-112479096872975994?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479096872975994/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479096872975994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479096872975994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479096872975994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/porto-103-km.html' title='Porto 103 Km'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479089127001550</id><published>2005-08-23T10:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T11:01:01.673+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto 126 Km</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture222.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No regresso a casa quando o cansaço ja se fazia sentir... e parecia que os kilometros nao desapareciam... lol&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/9971196-112479089127001550?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479089127001550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479089127001550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479089127001550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479089127001550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/porto-126-km.html' title='Porto 126 Km'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479070071852509</id><published>2005-08-23T10:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T10:59:57.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedra Bolideira</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture216.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture216.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta é a chamada Pedra Bolideira, conta a historia que esta pedra foi atingida por um raio e ficou dividida em duas... a pedra da esquerda mexe-se dai o nome Bolideira...&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/9971196-112479070071852509?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479070071852509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479070071852509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479070071852509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479070071852509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/pedra-bolideira.html' title='Pedra Bolideira'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479061379954560</id><published>2005-08-23T10:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T10:59:15.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebuçao</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture215.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma vista la da terra que fomos visitar (Lebuçao, mas que raio de nome lol)&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/9971196-112479061379954560?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479061379954560/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479061379954560&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479061379954560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479061379954560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/lebuao.html' title='Lebuçao'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112479051441380726</id><published>2005-08-23T10:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-23T10:58:44.566+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rumo a Chaves</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture212.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture212.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A caminho de Chaves...&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/9971196-112479051441380726?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112479051441380726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112479051441380726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479051441380726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112479051441380726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/rumo-chaves.html' title='Rumo a Chaves'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112461438944446631</id><published>2005-08-21T09:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-21T09:53:09.450+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele uma vez mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/221383.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/221383.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/894546.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/894546.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/285952.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/285952.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112461438944446631?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112461438944446631/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112461438944446631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112461438944446631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112461438944446631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/ele-uma-vez-mais.html' title='Ele uma vez mais'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112444357554562625</id><published>2005-08-19T10:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T10:28:29.916+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am writing you now rather than call you, just to reinforce my commitment to you. I wanted to put down in words what I always mean to say about how much love you bring into my life.&lt;br /&gt;And yet you already know how special I think you are. And how lucky I know I am! When I think of you, my heart fills with joy and excitement…but also with peace and comfort. My heart is already complete, so my only concern is for yours.&lt;br /&gt;Have confidence in me, in us, and never doubt our love. You have my sworn assurance that your happiness and well-being is all I truly care about. How I've grown through you!&lt;br /&gt;These are the feelings I have every day and never want to you to forget. I just wanted you to see these words and hold them in your hands.&lt;br /&gt;As for the next time we hold hands, please understand that I can never tell you often enough how much you mean to me, but I'm committed to trying. I promise to be more expressive of my love for you. I wish I could write you every day, since our love seems to grow more powerful all the time.&lt;br /&gt;Please save my love letters to read whenever we can't be together, just as I recall your smile whenever I'm missing you.&lt;br /&gt;Trust in me that I will always keep your heart safe.&lt;br /&gt;Since the day I meet you I knew that you would be my love for the rest of my days, never forget how important you are to me and specially never forget how much I love and what you mean to me.&lt;br /&gt;You’re my life you are everything to me! Never forget this things... I hope that you’ll stay with me for all our lifes and I’ll make you the happiest man on heart.&lt;br /&gt;I will always trully love you, never forget this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With greatest love trully yours&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;VPOM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Lembras-te disto amor??)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112444357554562625?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112444357554562625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112444357554562625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112444357554562625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112444357554562625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/my-love.html' title='My love'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112444314687825545</id><published>2005-08-19T10:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-19T10:19:06.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu queria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser a agua que tu bebes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois assim poderia tocar teus labios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser a agua de teu banho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois assim poderia tocar teu lindo corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser a agua com que lavas o rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois assim poderia tocar em teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para que tu fosses o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E assim me iluminasses para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser a Terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para que tu fosses a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E assim me completasses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ser o cravo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Para que tu fosses a rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E assim viver um conto de final feliz !!!&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/9971196-112444314687825545?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112444314687825545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112444314687825545&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112444314687825545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112444314687825545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/eu-queria.html' title='Eu queria'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112435643987047269</id><published>2005-08-18T10:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T10:13:59.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/811289.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/811289.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/580732.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/580732.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/236477.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/236477.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112435643987047269?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112435643987047269/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112435643987047269&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112435643987047269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112435643987047269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/garfas.html' title='Garfas'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112435616174965011</id><published>2005-08-18T10:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-18T10:09:21.756+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encontrar a «Asa Gémea»</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se Deus nos deu uma asa nao foi para vivermos sozinhos e tentarmos voar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foi para que procurassemos a nossa «asa gémea» e ai sim voar em sintonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois uma asa sozinha nao consegue voar e nunca seria feliz...&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/9971196-112435616174965011?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112435616174965011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112435616174965011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112435616174965011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112435616174965011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/encontrar-asa-gmea.html' title='Encontrar a «Asa Gémea»'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112427012991620629</id><published>2005-08-17T10:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T10:17:47.440+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/22.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pensa apenas por um minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que eu penso no segundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Volta atras no pensamento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pensando forte e sem medo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vira teus labios e chega perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mostra-me o beijo quente do deserto!&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/9971196-112427012991620629?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112427012991620629/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112427012991620629&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112427012991620629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112427012991620629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/beijo.html' title='Beijo'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112426914417345833</id><published>2005-08-17T09:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-17T09:59:04.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pequenas frases para coraçoes apaixonados</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Se  de toda a vez que eu fechasse os  olhos, ganhasse um beijo seu, fecharia os olhos eternamente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Se pensas que eu te amo, se pensas que eu choro por ti, se pensas que eu te quero e nao vivo sem ti, pensas-te certo!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Em cada momento, um instante, Em cada instante, uma afirmaçao. Em cada afirmaçao, uma certeza de que jamais tiraria voce do meu coraçao."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Vivo no mundo da lua, la é mais facil pensar em voce."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Por dentro estou sofrendo, sabendo que te perdi. Por fora estou vivendo, fingindo que te esqueci."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Nao existe amor a primeira vista. O que existe é a pessoa certa, no momento certo. Voce por acaso estava la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Se eu tiver que escolher entre voce e o sorriso, escolho voce, pois sem voce nunca irei sorrir."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Nunca te esqueças que dentro de mim, bate um coraçao que te ama."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Ontem eramos tres; eu, tu e a felicidade. Hoje somos dois; eu e a saudade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Se pedires minha vida, eu te darei sorrindo. Se pedires que eu va embora, para sempre partirei. Mas nao me peças para te esquecer, pois jamais te esquecerei."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Uma linda viagem é ir do nariz ao queixo bem devagarinho e parar no meio do caminho."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"De perto conheço o amor. De longe conheço a bondade. Hoje conheço voce que amo de verdade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"O amor deve ser como agua, puro e cristalino, como a terra, forte e bonito, como o ar, livre e solto... O amor é como os teus olhos que me fascinam, como a tua boca, que faz delirar, como tudo que lhe pertence, pois esse tudo foi tocado por suas maos delicadas e macias. O amor é em si resumido em uma so palavra; voce. Eternamente voce!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Nosso amor pode ter varias virgulas, mas nunca um ponto final!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Antes de ferir um coraçao lembre-se que voce pode estar dentro dele!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"O sorriso é a manifestaçao dos labios, quando os olhos encontram o que o coraçao procura."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;"Sempre que estiver triste lembre-se que alguém é feliz pelo simples facto de voce existir."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"So deixarei de gostar de voce, quando um pintor conseguir pintar o barulho de uma lagrima caindo."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Nunca feche os olhos para o mundo, pois ha pessoas no mundo que esperam o seu olhar."&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/9971196-112426914417345833?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112426914417345833/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112426914417345833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112426914417345833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112426914417345833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/pequenas-frases-para-coraoes.html' title='Pequenas frases para coraçoes apaixonados'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112409399735482094</id><published>2005-08-15T09:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-15T09:19:57.920+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lenda de Pedro Sem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A torre medieval que se encontra diante do antigo Palacio de Cristal, no Porto, é ainda hoje conhecida por Torre de Pedro Sem. A historia diz que essa torre pertencia a Pero do Sem, doutor de leis, jurisconsulto e chanceler-mor de D. Afonso VI, no século XIV. Mas a lenda remete para uma data posterior, no século XVI, a existencia de um personagem Pedro Sem que vivia no seu Palacio da Torre. Possuindo muitas naus na India, Pedro Sem era um mercador rico mas nao tinha titulos de nobreza, o que muito o afectava. Era também usurario, emprestando dinheiro a juros elevados, a custa da desgraça alheia, enquanto vivia rodeado de luxo. Estavam as suas naus a chegar, carregadas de especiarias e outros bens preciosos, quando a sua maxima ambiçao foi realizada através do seu casamento com uma jovem da nobreza, em troca do perdao das dividas de seu pai. Decorria a festa de casamento, que durou quinze dias consecutivos, quando as naus de Pedro Sem se aproximaram da barra do Douro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O arrogante mercador acompanhado pelos seus convidados subiu a torre do seu palacio e, confiante do seu poder, desafiou Deus, dizendo que nem o Criador o poderia fazer pobre. Nesse momento, o céu que estava azul deu lugar a uma grande tempestade! Pedro Sem assistiu, impotente e encharcado pela chuva, ao naufragio das suas naus. De seguida, a torre foi atingida por um raio que fez deflagrar um incendio que destruiu todos os seus bens. Arruinado, Pedro Sem passou a pedir esmola nas ruas, lamentando-se a quem passava: "De uma esmolinha a Pedro Sem, que teve tudo e agora nao tem...".&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/9971196-112409399735482094?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112409399735482094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112409399735482094&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112409399735482094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112409399735482094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/lenda-de-pedro-sem.html' title='Lenda de Pedro Sem'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112401036840189203</id><published>2005-08-14T10:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-14T10:06:08.413+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Garfield em grande</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/591245.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/591245.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/632397.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/632397.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/1600/950131.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1610/750/400/950131.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9971196-112401036840189203?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112401036840189203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112401036840189203&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112401036840189203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112401036840189203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/garfield-em-grande.html' title='Garfield em grande'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112383444229802757</id><published>2005-08-12T09:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-12T09:14:02.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Os versos que te fiz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixe dizer-te os lindos versos raros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que a minha boca tem pra te dizer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sao talhados em marmore de Paros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cinzelados por mim pra te oferecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tem dolencia de veludo caros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sao como sedas palidas a arder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixa dizer-te os lindos versos raros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que foram feitos pra te endoidecer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas, meu Amor, eu nao te digo ainda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que a boca da mulher é sempre linda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se dentro guarda um verso que nao diz !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amo-te tanto ! E nunca te beijei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E nesse beijo, Amor, que eu te nao dei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Guardo os versos mais lindos que te fiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Florbela Espanca)&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/9971196-112383444229802757?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112383444229802757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112383444229802757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112383444229802757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112383444229802757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/os-versos-que-te-fiz.html' title='Os versos que te fiz'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112375288693277759</id><published>2005-08-11T10:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-11T10:36:55.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jantar dia 6/8/05</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/640/picture189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000066 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000066 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000066 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/66/2890/400/picture189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto tirada no jantar de aniversario do Xtevez e da Maiéne, dois amigos... bem quem olha para ele até pensa que ele tava com uma grande bebedeira... mas nao é verdade!! Ele gosta é mesmo de fazer figurinhas quando se vai tirar a foto... é um krido :)&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/9971196-112375288693277759?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112375288693277759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112375288693277759&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112375288693277759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112375288693277759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/jantar-dia-6805.html' title='Jantar dia 6/8/05'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9971196.post-112366744741812442</id><published>2005-08-10T10:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-08-10T10:51:45.316+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preciso apenas de um momento para te dizer que te amo, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas preciso de uma vida para te mostrar o quanto...&lt;/strong&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/9971196-112366744741812442?l=enfimenfim.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/feeds/112366744741812442/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9971196&amp;postID=112366744741812442&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112366744741812442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9971196/posts/default/112366744741812442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://enfimenfim.blogspot.com/2005/08/amo-te.html' title='Amo-te'/><author><name>Miauzinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09154464685646650066</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
