<?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-5307453750645328191</id><updated>2012-02-16T02:56:04.304-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A la recherche de... Zita</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1151381935583124412</id><published>2010-06-08T14:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T15:09:32.202-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma pessoa "a sério"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/TA6_WPov4EI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZKY_0UUecGE/s1600/p100510_19.55+-+C%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480528185431941186" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/TA6_WPov4EI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZKY_0UUecGE/s320/p100510_19.55+-+C%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Vou começar pelo primeiro dia que te vi, estavas com o Cenora e eu com a Inês, quando o Cenora me comprimentou eu pensei: “Aquele loiro é muito mal educado, nem comprimenta as pessoas”, acho que até cheguei a comentar com a Inês. No segundo dia que te vi estava eu com o meu pijama cor de rosa ás flores a passear os cães e estava com uma alergia tremenda. Tu estarias vestido com um fato de treino e tinhas aquela bicicleta laranja contigo, se bem me lembro. A partir desse dia nós passamos a nos ver muitas mais vezes. Houve um dia em que tu me pedis-te para que eu escrevesse uma mensagem amorosa para a Joana e sabes o que eu pensei? “ Que chato... Ele tem namorada, bem vou ver se o ajudo a escrever a mensagem, assim fico mais perto dele...” Nunca pensei que um dia tu me desses um beijo, estavas comprometido... Mas foi naquele dia.. Lembras-te?..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele foi o rapaz que mais gostei em toda a minha vida de 15 anos, já acabamos umas quantas vezes, algumas por minha causa, outras (muitas) por culpa dele. Tem olhos verdes, cabelo loiro, mãos perfeitas, um coração que apenas contém amor e ingenuidade, gosta de ir á praia, nadar no mar, ás vezes até acho que ele deve ter sido um peixe na vida passada, gosta de fumar cigarros, fazer gravações com as vozes das pessoas, fazer filmes a gozar com a forma como dança, este rapaz é diferente e especial, ele é uma pessoa "a sério", não é aquele tipo de ser humano que faz tudo o que na sociedade é considerado normal, é uma pessoa que faz as coisas sem pensar nas concequencias, é alguém que é mais feliz do que tu que estás a ler este texto, neste preciso momento, acredita que é. Gosto tanto quando ele me faz rir, até eu ficar sem respiração, nesses momentos engraçados sou a pessoa mais feliz do mundo, mesmo que o meu dia seja péssimo, adoro quando ele não tem medo de mostrar o amor que sente por mim á frente de todos, alguns amigos, outros conhecidos, mas o que eu mais gosto é quando ele me abraça, parece que estou no céu, tudo é lindo com ele ao meu lado... Sabia que não iria durar muito tempo, pois, o que é bom, acaba rápido... É verdade! Não despredicem nada, nem que seja um café com leite em uma manhã de invernos, não despredicem, depois pode ser tarde de mais, já não irá ser aquele café ou aquela manha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1151381935583124412?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1151381935583124412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1151381935583124412' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1151381935583124412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1151381935583124412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2010/06/uma-pessoa-serio.html' title='Uma pessoa &quot;a sério&quot;'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/TA6_WPov4EI/AAAAAAAAAKE/ZKY_0UUecGE/s72-c/p100510_19.55+-+C%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1309862907073085726</id><published>2008-12-25T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T07:18:41.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feliz Natal, para todos mas principalmente para o meu Paulinhooo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Feliz natal Paulinhooo, gosto muito, muito de ti!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beeijo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1309862907073085726?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1309862907073085726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1309862907073085726' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1309862907073085726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1309862907073085726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal!!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-6349931510641754254</id><published>2008-12-12T15:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T16:34:18.124-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É por isso que eu amo vocês!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estes 15 dias que estive em Portugal pensei muito na minha vida, no que sou, no que quero ser, no que acredito e se quero ou não quero ser feliz. Neste momento eu estou a fezer uma escolha por minha vontade, ninguém está, nem estará a forsar-me a fezer uma coisa que eu não quero.Na vida existem pessoas que dão as suas opiniões da maneira que lhe dá mais geito e existe outras que dão as suas opiniões da maneira que ajude a pessoa que está confusa a tomar a melhor decisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A minha tia São disse-me que eu devo fazer o que me deixa feliz, pois assim eu vou deixar as outras pessoas felizes, eu concordo com ela por isso vou fazer o que me vai no coração e não o que vai na cabeça, porque nem sempre a cabeça funciona com deve de ser ao contrario do coração que quando se engana é por que ele já não funciona bem e temos que ir urgentemente para um hostpital para não morrermos de ataque cardiaco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nestas pequenas semanas as pessoas que mais me marcaram foram: A minha tia Tita, a minha tia São, a minha vovó e principalmente o meu tio Paulo Jordain e o meu Paulinho, todos me deram conseilhos e todos queriam que eu escolhe-se o melhor pra mim, o problema é que eu não sei bem o que é o melhor para mim...É de doidos não é? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A vida nem sempre é como gostase-mos que fosse, existem os divorcios, os irmãos que não conseguem atingir o objetctivo, as mudanças, os amigos deixados pra trás, professores lindos que deixam de ser nossos professores, mas tudo isso é bem melhor do que a morte, pelo menos é o que eu acho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas no final existem sempre aquelas pessoas ou aquelas coisas que nos ajudam a superar tudo isso, como um beijo de boa noite do nosso pai, uma vesita aos nossos primos que estão a crecer, uma conversa sobre namorados com o meu tio Alfredo ou com a minha tia Tita e princialmente ir visitar um tio que está com varicela e que tem um coração tão grande como o mundo, sim és tu tio Paulo jordain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um grande beeijo para todos e obrigada por serem os melhores do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Zitinha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;=]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-6349931510641754254?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/6349931510641754254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=6349931510641754254' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/6349931510641754254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/6349931510641754254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/12/por-isso-que-eu-amo-vocs.html' title='É por isso que eu amo vocês!!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-4520200610500276825</id><published>2008-11-10T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T12:51:00.329-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SRiJft-akqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H0doRjzZR9o/s1600-h/IMG_1703.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267110942220128930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 258px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SRiJft-akqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H0doRjzZR9o/s320/IMG_1703.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Existe um rio no meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que vai em direcção ao mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre com a mesma canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu rio é para sempre meu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impresto-o a ti e a ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não deixarei que seja o teu romeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viverei com ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrerei com ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca ficarei sem ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu rio não e perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É simplesmente meu e verdadeiro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até parece que sou seu herdeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-4520200610500276825?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/4520200610500276825/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=4520200610500276825' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4520200610500276825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4520200610500276825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-meu-rio.html' title='O meu rio'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SRiJft-akqI/AAAAAAAAAIg/H0doRjzZR9o/s72-c/IMG_1703.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-2983293785199210957</id><published>2008-10-29T13:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T14:11:13.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tricampeões!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O melhor festival de matemática de todos os tempos pelo menos desde que eu estou no Mendel, no inicio do 7 ano eu não gostava muito do mendel acha que era brega e chato, mas hoje vejo que o Paulo e Caco não me poderiam por em outra escola melhor que esta que eu estou por que é impossivel o mendel é o melhor colégio, com os melhores professores e sobretudo com as melhores pessoas que alguém alguma vez pode conhcer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SQjQd_8imSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BIIXySv7080/s1600-h/ATgAAABjl1HLpPHqEU8807RikLw_pRMnXc2JnqWgjFy0RkFoK5WQstOWQzzDJY6dJ2jGWhY7ZftE6Vl5GKOuhsTddLQUAJtU9VAIDy8Mosd5uHDsqInvO4QVCOV_xw.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262685378382567714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SQjQd_8imSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BIIXySv7080/s400/ATgAAABjl1HLpPHqEU8807RikLw_pRMnXc2JnqWgjFy0RkFoK5WQstOWQzzDJY6dJ2jGWhY7ZftE6Vl5GKOuhsTddLQUAJtU9VAIDy8Mosd5uHDsqInvO4QVCOV_xw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Festival de matemática ---&gt; Torcida &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;AMARELA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SQjQHvHdsuI/AAAAAAAAAII/P1M6MRvJCsY/s1600-h/ATgAAADsJeLgqD5joPmtYXyEFvZE3MPi1UZ0PzNcniYQvCZnN-4EUjI0FUfb9vm53ic_P_E8bK8D6bNOqZdzCIEnl7ofAJtU9VBySerJSEhgsvKhyVCDZWy5c26SSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262684995907859170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SQjQHvHdsuI/AAAAAAAAAII/P1M6MRvJCsY/s400/ATgAAADsJeLgqD5joPmtYXyEFvZE3MPi1UZ0PzNcniYQvCZnN-4EUjI0FUfb9vm53ic_P_E8bK8D6bNOqZdzCIEnl7ofAJtU9VBySerJSEhgsvKhyVCDZWy5c26SSA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Eu vou cantar um funk pra ninguém ficar parado carrego no meu peito o meu ano apaixonado torcida amarela é de puro coração quero ver sair do chão o ano que é campeão! Sai do chão, sai do chão, sai do chão o ano que é campeão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-2983293785199210957?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/2983293785199210957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=2983293785199210957' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2983293785199210957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2983293785199210957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/10/tricampees.html' title='Tricampeões!!!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SQjQd_8imSI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BIIXySv7080/s72-c/ATgAAABjl1HLpPHqEU8807RikLw_pRMnXc2JnqWgjFy0RkFoK5WQstOWQzzDJY6dJ2jGWhY7ZftE6Vl5GKOuhsTddLQUAJtU9VAIDy8Mosd5uHDsqInvO4QVCOV_xw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-7452173984656748202</id><published>2008-10-14T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T11:33:31.171-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero dizer "Amo-te"</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257079284774403410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px" height="242" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SPTlwZ0K_VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/27S5Os0i5sg/s200/coracao2.gif" width="204" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que é bom sentirmos saudade?&lt;br /&gt;Sempre me disseram que se sentimos saudade é porque amamos verdadeiramente essa pessoa, eu nuca gostei muito da palavra “Amo-te”, pois acho que é uma palavra muito forte, mas as pessoas de hoje em dia usam essa palavra para tudo menos para o inssencial, eu mesmo nunca usei essa palavra, acho que também não precisei usa-la, pelo menos até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho 14 anos e nunca notei o que é o amor, não apenas o amor que sentios pelos namorados, mas também pela famila, sempre o tive do meu lado mas nunca tive a coragem de dizer “Amo-te” por que será? Talvez por que tenho orgulho de mais? Ou talvez porque sou bobona e nunca tirei um tempinho para dizê-lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem o problema por qual eu passo neste momento é que alguém muito especial se foi embora e eu estou aqui bem longe dele, não quero o fazer sentir mal, mas é que eu sinto muita falta dos carinhos dele, de cantar “Oh Laurindinha”, e de pedir para dormir na cama dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Paulinho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora posso dizer “Amo-te”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mas não te esqueças que o nosso amor não é comum, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;é um amor raro, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;O nosso amor é de pai e filha que apesar de tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;nunca irá acabar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijinhoo, da Zita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-7452173984656748202?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/7452173984656748202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=7452173984656748202' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7452173984656748202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7452173984656748202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/10/quero-dizer-amo-te.html' title='Quero dizer &quot;Amo-te&quot;'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SPTlwZ0K_VI/AAAAAAAAAHo/27S5Os0i5sg/s72-c/coracao2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1088575961251544325</id><published>2008-09-30T13:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T13:44:05.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Mário</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Meu deus do céu o meu menino fez 16 anos, daquia poco já é um homem e vai me deixar!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Muitos parabéns meu amor!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Muitas felicidades e muitos anos de vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;Beijãoo0!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1088575961251544325?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1088575961251544325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1088575961251544325' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1088575961251544325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1088575961251544325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/09/parabns-mrio.html' title='Parabéns Mário'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-8213533514607982334</id><published>2008-09-28T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:58:22.165-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada!</title><content type='html'>Obr&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;gada a todos pelas prendas!! Ame&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinh&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;oo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;s!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-8213533514607982334?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/8213533514607982334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=8213533514607982334' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8213533514607982334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8213533514607982334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/09/obrigada.html' title='Obrigada!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-4790511810495910338</id><published>2008-09-22T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T11:22:57.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ibX3TejlZE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9ibX3TejlZE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Todos sabem que esta é a melhor banda do mundo!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Então aqui está a minha musica favorita!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Musica: "Help"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Banda: Beatles&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-4790511810495910338?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/4790511810495910338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=4790511810495910338' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4790511810495910338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4790511810495910338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/09/beatles.html' title='The Beatles'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-7241169737076745745</id><published>2008-09-20T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T10:58:34.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Praiaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi o melhor dia da minha vida, obrigada amigos por serem o melhores que alguém pode esperar!! Amo todos vocês!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SNU5gpxhzSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YS3Z0ZEgfDA/s1600-h/IMG_1758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248164173902368034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SNU5gpxhzSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YS3Z0ZEgfDA/s400/IMG_1758.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/5307453750645328191-7241169737076745745?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/7241169737076745745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=7241169737076745745' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7241169737076745745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7241169737076745745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/09/praiaa.html' title='Praiaa'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SNU5gpxhzSI/AAAAAAAAAFs/YS3Z0ZEgfDA/s72-c/IMG_1758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1698155907026353966</id><published>2008-08-31T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T12:24:17.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A minha familia é a mais perfeita de todos os tempos, todos são meus amigos e me amam!! Tenho muitas saudades deles, estou muito longe e neste momento é impossivel ir visita-los!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A minha familia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A minha familia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Pode não ser perfeita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Mas é pura e verdadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Para sempre e sempre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Vocês estaram no meu coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Pois sem vocês a vida não tem emoção!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Beijinhos para:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Portugal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Vovózinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Avô Pires&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Avó Zita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Avô Judas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Bábá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Tita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Fatima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia São&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Margarida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Sofia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Mó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Marta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Madrinha Romana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Paulo Jurdain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Zé (marido da Tia Tita)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Rogerio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Kiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Chico Zé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Filipe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Miguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Antónia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Leonor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tia Aida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Lourenço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Carolina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Maria João&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Mafalda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tomás &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Guilherme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Leonor (ainda não conheço, mas vou conhever um dia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Manuel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Kiko&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Bahia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Paulinhoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Tio Alfredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Caco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Mário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;--&gt;Zé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1698155907026353966?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1698155907026353966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1698155907026353966' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1698155907026353966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1698155907026353966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/08/minha-familia-mais-perfeita-de-todos-os.html' title=''/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1162814351294510054</id><published>2008-08-09T13:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T14:02:36.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Dos Pais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu sei que o dia dos pais é só amanhã, mas talvez eu não entre amanha na internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Feliz dia dos Pais para o Caco e o Paulo, eu gosto muito de vocês, e para sempre vão estar no meu coração! Paulo e Caco não existem pais como vocês, São perfeitos de todas as maneiras!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;beijinhooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Avô também és um "pai" especial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Zita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1162814351294510054?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1162814351294510054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1162814351294510054' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1162814351294510054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1162814351294510054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/08/dia-dos-pais.html' title='Dia Dos Pais...'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-3090439795569813922</id><published>2008-08-07T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T15:07:17.732-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Paulinhooo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou com muitas saudades tuas. Vê se voltas depressa!! Aqui em casa todos precisamos de ti! Principalmente eu!! Beijinhooo muito, muito, muito, muito, muito, muito, GRANDE!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto muito de ti!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-3090439795569813922?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/3090439795569813922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=3090439795569813922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3090439795569813922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3090439795569813922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/08/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-8715936636687565113</id><published>2008-07-28T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T11:24:08.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Há coisas que não dá para esquecer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SI4OkvGP85I/AAAAAAAAAFk/6vZtauKpHBw/s1600-h/ATgAAABSz7KHIG_4E0D0zpOfxt2-q5pSD8IG28WXnx_rENxchHzjSsnLGHhpw4VnmhiSlKFwQ_rmvTMQUiVrB7n8MbPFAJtU9VDkAEG4CFtEfuZngRBAgesj6prp9w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228132241704481682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SI4OkvGP85I/AAAAAAAAAFk/6vZtauKpHBw/s200/ATgAAABSz7KHIG_4E0D0zpOfxt2-q5pSD8IG28WXnx_rENxchHzjSsnLGHhpw4VnmhiSlKFwQ_rmvTMQUiVrB7n8MbPFAJtU9VDkAEG4CFtEfuZngRBAgesj6prp9w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;A maioria das pessoas acha que quando alguém da minha idade está triste, quer dizer que está na crise da adolescencia, mas não! Hoje eu sinto-me triste, triste até de mais! Como vocês sabem a Julieta a minha cadela já deu á luz, e como é claro eu não vou poder ficar com todos os cães, apenas com um!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Eu aceitei perfeitamente a proposta de venda dos cães, apesar de me custar muito, (depois de tudo o que eu fiz por eles, não é justo) eu aceitei essa proposta pois sabia (pensava) que não ia ficar a saber dele, ou seja ia esquece-lo de vez, até que a tia Lucia pediu-me o cão, eu fiquei sem graça por que eu não sabia o que responder, pois na minha opinião e no meu sentimento o cachorro é meu, pertence-me, tia Lucia falou isso na frente da avó e ela (minha avó) veio falar comigo sobre isso, qualquer pessoa que me conheca sabe que isso é muito dificil pra mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Eu tentei me afastar dos cães mas não deu certo! E a avó fala do cão como se foce a coisa mais normal do mundo, fala sobre o nome que quer dar ao cão, etc. eu gosto muito dela mas sinto-me muito triste! O meu sonho foi ver um parto, o meu sonho só não se tornou realidade, mas como eu tive o prazer de o fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;Vocês podem perfeitamente achar que á coisas mais importntes neste mundo do que um cão, como a fome, o desemprego, o aquecimento global e muitos outros, mas nesse momento e pra mim está uma coisa importante, pois eu amo aqueles cães com todo o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Zita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-8715936636687565113?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/8715936636687565113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=8715936636687565113' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8715936636687565113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8715936636687565113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/07/h-coisas-que-no-d-para-esquecer.html' title='Há coisas que não dá para esquecer!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SI4OkvGP85I/AAAAAAAAAFk/6vZtauKpHBw/s72-c/ATgAAABSz7KHIG_4E0D0zpOfxt2-q5pSD8IG28WXnx_rENxchHzjSsnLGHhpw4VnmhiSlKFwQ_rmvTMQUiVrB7n8MbPFAJtU9VDkAEG4CFtEfuZngRBAgesj6prp9w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-7658669569303626437</id><published>2008-07-05T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T10:48:35.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Almoço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG-y2oEAaHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/wd-r6g-Snu0/s1600-h/rio-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219587144682596466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG-y2oEAaHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/wd-r6g-Snu0/s200/rio-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Faltam precisamente vinte e dois dias para o meu aniversário e como sempre o paulo pergunta o que eu quero de prenda! Nós estávamos a almoçar e o paulo abre a converssa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Então Zitinha o que queres de prenda de aniversário?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Ainda não sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Este ano tem que ter festa! Já que o ano passado não teve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Não, é que o meu dia de anos calha em um domingo, e domindo para mim é deprimente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Oh filha, no brasil todos os dias são deprimentes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Logo todos rimos pois todos os dias o paulo diz que o brasil é deprimente e que quer voltar para lisboa...Eu tenho acertesa que quando chegasse-mos lá, ele ia dizer o mesmo! Ele é assim, mas eu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;GOSTO MUITO&lt;/span&gt; dele! Beijinho0 Paulinho0&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/5307453750645328191-7658669569303626437?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/7658669569303626437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=7658669569303626437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7658669569303626437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/7658669569303626437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/07/almoo.html' title='Almoço'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG-y2oEAaHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/wd-r6g-Snu0/s72-c/rio-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-3257220894880511486</id><published>2008-07-03T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T17:41:47.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ATENÇÃO!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;A vossa ATENÇÃO para o famoso GEORGE CLOONEY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1uzPq41QI/AAAAAAAAAFM/s2-Kobzmsig/s1600-h/george-clooney-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218949369851073794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1uzPq41QI/AAAAAAAAAFM/s2-Kobzmsig/s200/george-clooney-5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;---»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt; George Clooney and pug!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;---»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1uzL0T-cI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AzUF2Atyams/s1600-h/george-clooney-pug-dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218949368816859586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1uzL0T-cI/AAAAAAAAAFU/AzUF2Atyams/s200/george-clooney-pug-dog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Vários tipos de pugs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Marilyn moore:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»                                                   &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1nsBHuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P2JKdGQH4hE/s1600-h/pug1019.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218947211634745058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1nsBHuI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P2JKdGQH4hE/s200/pug1019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tia na Praia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1udqL-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/1RSa7agquFA/s1600-h/pug_kookyfashion.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218947213453570018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1udqL-I/AAAAAAAAAE0/1RSa7agquFA/s200/pug_kookyfashion.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pug ou macaco?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s19oTmqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/b6c2goCrk1s/s1600-h/PUSTNA.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218947217524759202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s19oTmqI/AAAAAAAAAE8/b6c2goCrk1s/s200/PUSTNA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Monalisa com pug:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1-I2tmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9WAWvQo8Yes/s1600-h/T-Mona-PugLucy-Pntd-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218947217661277794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1s1-I2tmI/AAAAAAAAAFE/9WAWvQo8Yes/s200/T-Mona-PugLucy-Pntd-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Que pug, hei?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;---»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sW7rwgtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SR5zwOhOXJA/s1600-h/oscarthepugabsolutpug1tf5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946684426420946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sW7rwgtI/AAAAAAAAAEE/SR5zwOhOXJA/s200/oscarthepugabsolutpug1tf5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Napoleão Bonaparte (para paulo):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sW47iKII/AAAAAAAAAEM/pnawVPLvH9I/s1600-h/pug1_350x350.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946683687282818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sW47iKII/AAAAAAAAAEM/pnawVPLvH9I/s200/pug1_350x350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Helpe me please:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sXHnuVJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mwfF7f-qHPg/s1600-h/pug4_350x350.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946687630726290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sXHnuVJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/mwfF7f-qHPg/s200/pug4_350x350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que modelos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sXl7t_1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/3BWEnZa_TPI/s1600-h/pug5_copy.gif"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946695767654226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sXl7t_1I/AAAAAAAAAEc/3BWEnZa_TPI/s200/pug5_copy.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dracula:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sX5IzHBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UHAZohL_u8E/s1600-h/pug8_350x350.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218946700922788882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1sX5IzHBI/AAAAAAAAAEk/UHAZohL_u8E/s200/pug8_350x350.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mestre Yoda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;---»&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1rtm311AI/AAAAAAAAAD8/45UaQVBUjI0/s1600-h/news-pug.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218945974465319938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1rtm311AI/AAAAAAAAAD8/45UaQVBUjI0/s200/news-pug.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-3257220894880511486?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/3257220894880511486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=3257220894880511486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3257220894880511486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3257220894880511486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/07/ateno.html' title='ATENÇÃO!!'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SG1uzPq41QI/AAAAAAAAAFM/s2-Kobzmsig/s72-c/george-clooney-5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1283603466161869797</id><published>2008-07-01T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T16:47:51.816-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o Paulinhooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGrB2GvcnbI/AAAAAAAAADs/iYABSPRyOy4/s1600-h/anonovo+31.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218196253528858034" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGlVPJcMH_I/AAAAAAAAADk/hflVOoRdwDM/s320/terra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGlU6fTW8hI/AAAAAAAAADc/5vamkvzq1BI/s1600-h/terra.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;O planeta que não amamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Está na hora de mudarmos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para podermos salvar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O planeta que tanto estragámos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei bem o que dizer,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Até parece que somos burros,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao matarmos o único planeta que pode viver.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Párem de fumar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Párem de estragar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois isso daí só nos vai matar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Salvem o planeta terra,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele merece viver,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso é o que eu sei dizer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pensem um pouquinho, vocês querem que os vosso filhos ou netos morram por causa das vossas atitudes?? Pensem um pouco! se não tratarmos dele hoje, amanhã vai ser tarde de mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-777795099131348618?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/777795099131348618/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=777795099131348618' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/777795099131348618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/777795099131348618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/salvem-o-planeta-terra.html' title='Salvem o planeta terra'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGlVPJcMH_I/AAAAAAAAADk/hflVOoRdwDM/s72-c/terra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-6988488753901220161</id><published>2008-06-27T18:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:42:54.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Amor...S2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWW7JRWyUI/AAAAAAAAADU/gHFfCloNdwE/s1600-h/22505228.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216741686223751490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWW7JRWyUI/AAAAAAAAADU/gHFfCloNdwE/s400/22505228.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Lindoo...(L)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-6988488753901220161?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/6988488753901220161/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=6988488753901220161' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/6988488753901220161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/6988488753901220161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/que-amors2.html' title='Que Amor...S2'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWW7JRWyUI/AAAAAAAAADU/gHFfCloNdwE/s72-c/22505228.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-2825526397808027521</id><published>2008-06-27T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:41:16.997-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O dom do coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216741173760750066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWWdUMp8fI/AAAAAAAAADM/R8T7jjKrjlo/s200/ATgAAAC7amdmNoQFZ2k0gGzE12QoMutXUmoc4LCEuo-P4ez8rW2JgbMbbw2gqejrsB-EWT_qhtGAIry59mmyaBUjHH4qAJtU9VD7OGSkeqyUv70vyrfg0HzvpVjK8w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Estou apaixonada,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei bem como aconteceu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me até como um mar que ardeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te conheço bem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem tu a mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas parecemos um amor sem fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A paixão é algo que se sente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo que nem todos têm o dom de ter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então cuidarei bem dela para não a perder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixão é o dom do coração,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se irá embora,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se a guardares em vão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-2825526397808027521?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/2825526397808027521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=2825526397808027521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2825526397808027521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2825526397808027521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-dom-do-corao.html' title='O dom do coração'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWWdUMp8fI/AAAAAAAAADM/R8T7jjKrjlo/s72-c/ATgAAAC7amdmNoQFZ2k0gGzE12QoMutXUmoc4LCEuo-P4ez8rW2JgbMbbw2gqejrsB-EWT_qhtGAIry59mmyaBUjHH4qAJtU9VD7OGSkeqyUv70vyrfg0HzvpVjK8w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-8358214543144009922</id><published>2008-06-27T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:14:29.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Julieta presa no lixo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Vem cá eu ajudo-te!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWQGQdne5I/AAAAAAAAADE/9CZwKOpg2xc/s1600-h/ist2_5622165-pug-puppy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216734180551392146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWQGQdne5I/AAAAAAAAADE/9CZwKOpg2xc/s200/ist2_5622165-pug-puppy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hoje de noite estava no escritório do meu pai com a minha prima. Derrepente vimos chegar um cão ( a minha filha Julieta ), ela vinha acompanhada, e sabem com o que? Uma grande tampa de lixo presa na barriga dela...Acreditam mesmo que uma cadela seija capaz de fazer isso? Eu e a Maria ( a minha prima ) fartamo-nos de rir! he he he...&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/5307453750645328191-8358214543144009922?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/8358214543144009922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=8358214543144009922' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8358214543144009922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8358214543144009922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/julieta-presa-no-lixo.html' title='Julieta presa no lixo'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWQGQdne5I/AAAAAAAAADE/9CZwKOpg2xc/s72-c/ist2_5622165-pug-puppy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-4314895759126922718</id><published>2008-06-27T17:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:00:41.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Terrivel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWM9DAjvdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/H2TjKkfI7TQ/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216730723786145234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWM9DAjvdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/H2TjKkfI7TQ/s200/tristeza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Hoje senti-me triste, muito triste! Pois o Caco (o meu pai) decidiu defender uma impregada bebada e mentirosa do que eu ( a sua própria filha). Nunca tinha me sentido assim antes! Isto tudo começou quando ela ( impregada ) decidiu não limpar os meus lençóis, então lá fui eu às 23:45 linpar e fazer a cama nova! no dia seguinte eu fui falar com ela e perguntei-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Você viu os lençóis sujos de sangue da mestruação da cadela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- vi! - respondeu ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Então por que não mudou os lençóis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Porque só faço fascina ás sextas feiras! - disse ela como se tivesse razão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Eu sem paciencia pergunto-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Então quer dizer que se a cama estiver toda suja segunda feira você vai deixar ficar assim até sexta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Sim, pois o dia de fascina é sexta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Apanhei uma raiva á mulher do tamanho de júpiter! No final disto tudo ela ainda foi dizer ao Caco que eu ia sujar a cama e por ratos para ela limpar! (como se eu fosse capaz de sujar o meu quarto a MINHA cama!) esta gente não tem noção!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Que dia mais triste! O Caco não acreditou em mim!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-4314895759126922718?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/4314895759126922718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=4314895759126922718' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4314895759126922718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/4314895759126922718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/dia-terrivel.html' title='Dia Terrivel...'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGWM9DAjvdI/AAAAAAAAAC8/H2TjKkfI7TQ/s72-c/tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-3607295019638783491</id><published>2008-06-26T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T18:20:24.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou o mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou o mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216251959912565170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPZhUmGCbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/D8wXADPkWfM/s200/z.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Por vezes sou o mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois me sinto á deriva,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E voltarei para casa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem nenhuma prespectiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes sou o mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou e venho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase sempre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o mesmo tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes sou o mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes sem ar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faço então,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que vem ao meu pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes sou o mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha em um olhar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrerei então,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem amor para dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-3607295019638783491?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/3607295019638783491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=3607295019638783491' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3607295019638783491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/3607295019638783491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/sou-o-mar.html' title='Sou o mar'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPZhUmGCbI/AAAAAAAAAB8/D8wXADPkWfM/s72-c/z.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-5377059482012668411</id><published>2008-06-26T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:48:45.745-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para o Caco...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto falta de ti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPWP1FEReI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GFNXgdjgW98/s1600-h/ano+novo+30.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216248360859878882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPWP1FEReI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GFNXgdjgW98/s320/ano+novo+30.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sinto falta dos teus abraços,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sinto falta dos teus carinhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sinto falta dos teus beijinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Não consigo dizer " I love you",&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E não consigo viver sem ti,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pois te amo mais do que tu a mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Não consigo dizer que te quero só para mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pois não sou forte e corajosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sou apenas um coração em obras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Agora estou aqui,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Triste e sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pois sem ti sinto-me sem magia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um beijinhoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-5377059482012668411?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/5377059482012668411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=5377059482012668411' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/5377059482012668411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/5377059482012668411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/para-o-caco.html' title='Para o Caco...'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPWP1FEReI/AAAAAAAAAB0/GFNXgdjgW98/s72-c/ano+novo+30.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-1128662577693259485</id><published>2008-06-26T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:39:20.114-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O meu rio&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPUFVQDm-I/AAAAAAAAABs/DD7vbtOujiI/s1600-h/rio-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216245981494090722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPUFVQDm-I/AAAAAAAAABs/DD7vbtOujiI/s320/rio-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hesiste um rio no meu coração,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que vai em direcção ao mar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a mesma canção.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu rio é para sempre meu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Impresto-o a ti e a ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não deixarei que seija o teu romeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viverei com ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrerei com ele,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca ficarei sem ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu rio não é perfeito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É simplesmente meu e verdadeiro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até parece que sou seu herdeiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-1128662577693259485?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/1128662577693259485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=1128662577693259485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1128662577693259485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/1128662577693259485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-meu-rio.html' title=''/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPUFVQDm-I/AAAAAAAAABs/DD7vbtOujiI/s72-c/rio-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-8871895222885005206</id><published>2008-06-26T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:24:56.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os bebés de Julieta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que coisas lindas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na madrugada de dia 20 de junho de 2008 nasceram as coisas mais lindas, os filhos da julieta!! ela tinha cinco na barriga mas apenas três sobreviveram! Aqui estão:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPQf9T-UoI/AAAAAAAAABU/DUxkyzKcKvk/s1600-h/ATYAAADMEG-3MU04wXBkRRUfCYrvkkWoY4gBMjJxRZjsQKvCzlLP7153rusC7RcGPxc2VnzKO8zGVfDvLQrGJPI24SplAJtU9VCAgHQqXfsqmlRE_XH8kAYQ11lnhg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216242040878027394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPQf9T-UoI/AAAAAAAAABU/DUxkyzKcKvk/s320/ATYAAADMEG-3MU04wXBkRRUfCYrvkkWoY4gBMjJxRZjsQKvCzlLP7153rusC7RcGPxc2VnzKO8zGVfDvLQrGJPI24SplAJtU9VCAgHQqXfsqmlRE_XH8kAYQ11lnhg.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/5307453750645328191-8871895222885005206?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/8871895222885005206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=8871895222885005206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8871895222885005206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8871895222885005206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/os-bebs-de-julieta.html' title='Os bebés de Julieta'/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGPQf9T-UoI/AAAAAAAAABU/DUxkyzKcKvk/s72-c/ATYAAADMEG-3MU04wXBkRRUfCYrvkkWoY4gBMjJxRZjsQKvCzlLP7153rusC7RcGPxc2VnzKO8zGVfDvLQrGJPI24SplAJtU9VCAgHQqXfsqmlRE_XH8kAYQ11lnhg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-8756343773661876441</id><published>2008-06-25T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T18:50:29.381-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Minha amiga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGL1cX3ZH_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/SatJIgIEg04/s1600-h/carian+e+zita!!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216001186239946738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGL1cX3ZH_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/SatJIgIEg04/s320/carian+e+zita!!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho uma amiga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que é como uma irmã,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma irmã que não briga,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma irmã sempre minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voçê Carina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É desse jeito,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre activa,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Igualzinha á vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigas para sempre,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa amizade não se desgasta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece até que estamos armadas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para a minha amiga Carina...Um beijão...S2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-8756343773661876441?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/8756343773661876441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=8756343773661876441' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8756343773661876441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/8756343773661876441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/minha-amiga-tenho-uma-amiga-que-como.html' title=''/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGL1cX3ZH_I/AAAAAAAAAAs/SatJIgIEg04/s72-c/carian+e+zita!!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5307453750645328191.post-2428213718365981420</id><published>2008-06-25T18:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T10:28:30.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Forró do Perfil:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGLzCML3QVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YUq3ib9gJM4/s1600-h/forr%C3%B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215998537404727634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGLzCML3QVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YUq3ib9gJM4/s320/forr%C3%B3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava eufórica, esperava por aquela noite há dias, eu combinara com as minha amigas às seis e meia na casa de Ana Teresa. Quase todas iamos. Mariana foi a única que não foi, pois estava de castigo, após publicar coisas inadequadas na internet (que menina...). eu estava meia hora atrasada, pois o Caco (meu pai) tinha falado na ultima da hora que me iria levar ás sete e não às seis e meia. Cheguei finalmente á casa dela, quem atendeu a porta foi a propria Ana&lt;br /&gt;Teresa, "ainda não tomaste banho?" foi a primeira coisa que lhe perguntei ao vê-la naquele estado. A Carina e a Marina não haviam chegado, eu liguei-lhe rapidamente vieram ter connosco.&lt;br /&gt;As ruas estávam lotadas, cheias de adolescentes. alguns amigos do colégio, outros conhecidos e alguns nunca visto (por mim pelo menos). Este ano tinha descoteca. Tinha musica Funk, Eletronica, também tinha alguma Pop. A Carina como adora forró, chamou todas nós para irmos daçar com ela. A certa hora alguém que eu não posso citar o nome "Traiu" a minha amiga Carina , essa certa pessoa ficou gravada na minha mente até ao dia em que morrer. Carina uma menina simpática e sempre de bem com a vida não mercia isso, claro que não lhe falou nada, mas eu sei que Carina ficou triste eu nunca a tinha visto assim! Fora isso correu tudo bem! Até tiraram fotos de nós para por na net! Foi muito giroo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grande noite...=D&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5307453750645328191-2428213718365981420?l=alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/feeds/2428213718365981420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5307453750645328191&amp;postID=2428213718365981420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2428213718365981420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5307453750645328191/posts/default/2428213718365981420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alarecherchedezita.blogspot.com/2008/06/forr-do-perfil-eu-estava-eufrica_25.html' title=''/><author><name>A musica da minha vida...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14905746121524755295</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SxwvQPaE0CI/AAAAAAAAAJY/oIavS79luAM/S220/110.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GXxgWncVx48/SGLzCML3QVI/AAAAAAAAAAc/YUq3ib9gJM4/s72-c/forr%C3%B3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
