<?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-9180439541823714504</id><updated>2012-02-17T00:45:15.409Z</updated><title type='text'>Divagações &amp; Contradições</title><subtitle type='html'>As divagações e contradições que passam pela cabeça de uma pessoa apaixonada pela vida... que por vezes tanto odeia...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8455686009605049632</id><published>2011-02-07T13:45:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-02-07T13:49:09.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Talking to the moon</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que tu não gostas muito...&lt;br /&gt;Mas diz lá se esta não é bonita?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xknW3A5LhZ0?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" width="425" frameborder="0" height="344"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Algum lugar longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quero-te de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Quero-te de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Meus vizinhos acham-me louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eles não entendem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;És tudo que eu tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;És tudo que eu tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;À noite, quando as estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Iluminam o meu quarto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sento-me sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Falando com a Lua&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Tento chegar até ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Na esperança de que tu estejas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Do outro lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Falando comigo também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ou eu sou um tolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Que se senta sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Falando com a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Sinto-me como se fosse famoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;O assunto da cidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eles dizem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Que fiquei louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;yeah, eu fiquei louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Mas eles não sabem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;O que eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque quando oSol se põe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Alguém está falando de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;yeah, eles estão falando de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tu já me ouviste chamar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque toda noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eu falo com a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tentando chegar até ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Na esperança de que você esteja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Do outro lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Falando comigo também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ou eu sou um tolo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Que se senta sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Falando com a lua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Eu sei que você está em algum lugar lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;"&gt;Em algum lugar longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8455686009605049632?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8455686009605049632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8455686009605049632&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8455686009605049632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8455686009605049632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2011/02/talking-to-moon.html' title='Talking to the moon'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xknW3A5LhZ0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4401014149148499652</id><published>2011-01-21T00:00:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:51:12.838Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que a vida passe por ti e te deixe muitos momentos a recordar e poucos a esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que te mantenha genuíno, igual a ti próprio, apenas mais rico e sabedor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que somes muitos, e que eu, sempre a teu lado, os possa contigo contar e festejar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida, te reserve hoje e nos próximos longos anos dias de muita felicidade, amor, trabalho, mas principalmente saúde para os viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RwbV40P77tE/SsyncVLSsvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/5CYXZkBSNsA/s400/amor_da_vida_parabens.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 275px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RwbV40P77tE/SsyncVLSsvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/5CYXZkBSNsA/s400/amor_da_vida_parabens.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUITOS &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PARABÉNS&lt;/span&gt; MEU &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;AMOR&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-4401014149148499652?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4401014149148499652/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4401014149148499652&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4401014149148499652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4401014149148499652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-vida-passe-por-ti-e-te-deixe-muitos.html' title=''/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RwbV40P77tE/SsyncVLSsvI/AAAAAAAAAQc/5CYXZkBSNsA/s72-c/amor_da_vida_parabens.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5013405407189633415</id><published>2011-01-19T23:23:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-19T23:26:38.462Z</updated><title type='text'>Lua</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mv-gSkLp7BU/SwLC1pg8lzI/AAAAAAAACtM/ZjrnRfNp-hc/s1600/134423423423423423.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mv-gSkLp7BU/SwLC1pg8lzI/AAAAAAAACtM/ZjrnRfNp-hc/s1600/134423423423423423.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já reparaste como a lua está linda hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu olhar foi-me puxado até ela enquanto me dirigia a casa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei em nós, juntos pelo mesmo luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos amar-nos ao luar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5013405407189633415?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5013405407189633415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5013405407189633415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5013405407189633415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5013405407189633415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2011/01/lua.html' title='Lua'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Mv-gSkLp7BU/SwLC1pg8lzI/AAAAAAAACtM/ZjrnRfNp-hc/s72-c/134423423423423423.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4910107594148954465</id><published>2010-12-20T20:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-12-20T20:30:00.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal...</title><content type='html'>Natal... Tempo de alegria, felicidade, partilha....&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de dar e receber....&lt;br /&gt;Blá, blá, blá, blá.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de recordar o que já lá vai....&lt;br /&gt;A infância, a inocente alegria de ver a família reunida, as discussões dos homens nos jogos de batota, o tio disfarçado de Pai Natal, todos sabendo quem ele era... As brincadeiras com os primos, as canções, tão bem ensaiadas minutos antes no quarto do avô, que acompanhavam a chegada do barbudo de vermelho...&lt;br /&gt;A partida de um e de outro, tudo mudou, o Natal já foi Natal, já foi alegria e felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;O recordar de tempos não tão longínquos, o seu resmungar pelo barulho e pelas imensas luzes acesas sem iluminar ninguém, o desperdício que tanto detestava.... a saudade do abraço e do sorriso ao dizermos, "avô é Natal"...&lt;br /&gt;Queria muito que ainda estivesse aqui connosco, faz-nos muita falta, como sempre disse que iria fazer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4910107594148954465?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4910107594148954465/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4910107594148954465&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4910107594148954465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4910107594148954465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/12/natal.html' title='Natal...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2440256207818543775</id><published>2010-12-09T00:00:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T00:00:05.904Z</updated><title type='text'>3 ANOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IoPbgxWKpaY/TCunBk_xhWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/PQXLUMMjApg/s1600/Imagem+casal+abra%C3%A7ado+c+rosa+no+meio+e+tatoo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 225px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IoPbgxWKpaY/TCunBk_xhWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/PQXLUMMjApg/s1600/Imagem+casal+abra%C3%A7ado+c+rosa+no+meio+e+tatoo.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Claro que a inspiração já não é o que era... Mas apesar da falta de tempo que tenho para cuidar devidamente deste lugar, não podia deixar de registar esta nossa data.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar de por vezes pensar que já vai muito tempo que decidimos mudar as nossas vidas, também acho que passou muito depressa.&lt;br /&gt;As lembranças ainda estão muito frescas na minha cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;Aqueles momentos mais importantes, e até alguns mais banais, por vezes iluminam-se no meu pensamento, arrancando, hoje, um sorriso ainda maior do que no dia, há 3 anos atrás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te cada dia mais&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (não imaginando como é possível amar ainda mais)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2440256207818543775?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2440256207818543775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2440256207818543775&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2440256207818543775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2440256207818543775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/12/3-anos.html' title='3 ANOS'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_IoPbgxWKpaY/TCunBk_xhWI/AAAAAAAAAeM/PQXLUMMjApg/s72-c/Imagem+casal+abra%C3%A7ado+c+rosa+no+meio+e+tatoo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8962784170907749144</id><published>2010-11-18T11:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-11-18T11:48:22.277Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de criança</title><content type='html'>O meu sobrinho acerca do youtube...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele - Quero ver esta.&lt;br /&gt;Eu - Está bem, então põe!&lt;br /&gt;Ele - Não tia, quando este acabar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, ele já escolhe e usa o rato ele mesmo para mudar os vídeos, e colocar o replay!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8962784170907749144?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8962784170907749144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8962784170907749144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8962784170907749144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8962784170907749144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/11/coisas-de-crianca.html' title='Coisas de criança'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7988247053332186450</id><published>2010-10-23T14:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T14:45:00.097+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressão pré-parto</title><content type='html'>Não, não estou grávida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.wallstreetfitness.com.br/imgs/Fotos/descoberta_pode_ajudar_a_evitar_depressao_pos-parto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 144px;" src="http://www.wallstreetfitness.com.br/imgs/Fotos/descoberta_pode_ajudar_a_evitar_depressao_pos-parto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde miúda sempre achei que não podia ter filhos, por várias razões. O jogo da agulha&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (ahah)&lt;/span&gt;, casos de esterilidade na família e falta de progenitor &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(coisa que mudou)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a cada dia que passa a minha vontade de ter filhos é cada vez menor.&lt;br /&gt;Só com o meu sobrinho há alturas que me sinto enlouquecer, nem quero imaginar com um ou mais filhos!&lt;br /&gt;É verdade que os abraços, beijinhos e afins acabam por compensar, mas é fatigante...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7988247053332186450?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7988247053332186450/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7988247053332186450&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7988247053332186450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7988247053332186450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/10/depressao-pre-parto.html' title='Depressão pré-parto'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-201918048500864876</id><published>2010-10-09T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-09T10:17:44.209+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Somando!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais um a somar aos 33 já contados.&lt;a href="http://www.number34.org/images/number_34_1g3q.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 170px;" src="http://www.number34.org/images/number_34_1g3q.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que o conseguiremos somar juntos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-201918048500864876?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/201918048500864876/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=201918048500864876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/201918048500864876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/201918048500864876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/10/somando.html' title='Somando!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7428124148635275019</id><published>2010-10-05T23:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T23:48:14.571+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Need you now</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpVq5IOay48?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JpVq5IOay48?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;But I lost all control and I need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas eu perdi todo o controlo e preciso de você agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;And I don't know how I can do without,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: right; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;E eu não sei como posso fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;" lang="EN-US"&gt;I just need you now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; text-align: right; color: rgb(204, 153, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;Eu só preciso de você agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span id="result_box" class="" lang="pt"&gt;&lt;span style="" title=""&gt;&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-7428124148635275019?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7428124148635275019/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7428124148635275019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7428124148635275019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7428124148635275019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/10/normal-0-21-false-false-false-pt-x-none.html' title='Need you now'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1271574505272642476</id><published>2010-10-01T23:05:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T23:16:20.243+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande pinta</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07116392598357591000"&gt;Sérgio&lt;/a&gt; d' &lt;a href="http://omeutravesseiro.blogspot.com/"&gt;O meu travesseiro&lt;/a&gt; acha que o meu blog tem pinta, ao qual eu deixo o meu agradecimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAk_iF-ntrk/TIuaeho_lqI/AAAAAAAABi4/RmHml0mqGek/s1600/3_SELO%7E1%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 261px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAk_iF-ntrk/TIuaeho_lqI/AAAAAAAABi4/RmHml0mqGek/s1600/3_SELO%7E1%5B1%5D.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;1) O maior acto de coragem.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso dizer que seja muito corajosa, até pelo contrário. Mas acho que meter a carta de despedimento e enfrentar certa pessoa foi o meu grande acto de coragem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;2) A vez em que tive mais medo.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Quando o meu irmão desmaiou ao meu lado, e me deu a sensação de um qualquer ataque que ele pudesse estar a sofrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;3) Uma mania irritante.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Espremer pontos negros e espinhas, mesmo quando me pedem para não o fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;4) Algo que não dispenso no meu quotidiano.&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;strong style="font-weight: normal; font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;O telemóvel e cada vez mais o computador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;5) Outros blogues com pinta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre muitos outros destaco os seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cores-de-outono.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cores de Outono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://riologoexisto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rio logo existo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantododesconhecido.blogspot.com/"&gt;Canto do Desconhecido&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1271574505272642476?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1271574505272642476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1271574505272642476&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1271574505272642476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1271574505272642476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/10/grande-pinta.html' title='Grande pinta'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_bAk_iF-ntrk/TIuaeho_lqI/AAAAAAAABi4/RmHml0mqGek/s72-c/3_SELO%7E1%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1585096131115082339</id><published>2010-09-09T18:38:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T20:06:31.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá meu amor.... (3)</title><content type='html'>Queria com esta carta, num dia tão banal como outro qualquer, enviar-te o cheiro do meu corpo e o calor do meu beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A banalidade deste dia é apenas quebrada pela importância de assinalar 33 meses de união, o resto mantém-se na saudade da presença do outro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica neste dia assinalado um amor crescente, cada dia mais um pouco, de tal forma que já tenta saltar do peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te muito Márcio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1585096131115082339?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1585096131115082339/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1585096131115082339&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1585096131115082339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1585096131115082339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/09/ola-meu-amor-3.html' title='Olá meu amor.... (3)'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-361970251695521598</id><published>2010-08-17T22:58:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:17:22.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazia e fria!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZGzulutX2c/SuJlaz9ItBI/AAAAAAAABIA/k8wxHVJyG2c/s400/cama+vazia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZGzulutX2c/SuJlaz9ItBI/AAAAAAAABIA/k8wxHVJyG2c/s400/cama+vazia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tua cama está vazia e fria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como achas que a minha se encontra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por muito que a noite esteja quente ou o meu próprio corpo vá aquecendo os lençóis, a cama continua estranhamente fria e demasiado grande só para mim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-361970251695521598?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/361970251695521598/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=361970251695521598&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/361970251695521598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/361970251695521598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/08/vazia-e-fria.html' title='Vazia e fria!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VZGzulutX2c/SuJlaz9ItBI/AAAAAAAABIA/k8wxHVJyG2c/s72-c/cama+vazia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1128784108516016709</id><published>2010-08-09T23:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T19:09:14.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>32...</title><content type='html'>Já com os ponteiros do relógio a quererem apontar outro dia...&lt;br /&gt;Numa importante data que fui esquecendo, o nosso dia, tão nosso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São apenas 32 de muitos que ainda contaremos, espero que não me passem como aconteceu com este!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te imenso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhnqwZxdWbg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XhnqwZxdWbg&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1128784108516016709?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1128784108516016709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1128784108516016709&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1128784108516016709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1128784108516016709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/08/ja-com-os-ponteiros-do-relogio-quererem.html' title='32...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8235410624674937775</id><published>2010-07-20T12:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T12:15:35.735+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá meu amor... (2)</title><content type='html'>Olá meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo-te porque me faz sentir mais próxima de ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão próxima como naquele primeiro abraço, que foi o mais apertado que já demos. Um primeiro contacto surgido das palavras revelou-se num abraço muito desejado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseio de novo esse teu abraço, o total enlace dos nossos corpos, para que a proximidade seja plena. Para que tu esqueças, mas principalmente eu, todas as decepções que tão surpresamente te tenho dado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A volta continuamente adiada, a espera de uma decisão concludente, que te tenho praticamente recusado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que o desejo de voltar para ti é enorme, que quase não cabe dentro de mim, mas percebes, talvez até melhor do que eu, o porquê de tanto adiamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só quero que saibas o quanto o teu apoio durante estes meses foi importante, mostrou-me, ainda mais do que já sabia, que tu és o único que quero, para sempre, ao meu lado, sem ti nunca teria conseguido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amo-te muito&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                  P.B. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8235410624674937775?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8235410624674937775/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8235410624674937775&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8235410624674937775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8235410624674937775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/07/ola-meu-amor-2.html' title='Olá meu amor... (2)'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4041594136328475114</id><published>2010-07-17T01:04:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T01:16:23.766+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração apertado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ultimamente parece que tenho o coração cerrado numa mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mEmnJJLZ2wo/S2SNmXupcmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aK_eUaH2Mi0/s320/coracao_apertado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 206px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mEmnJJLZ2wo/S2SNmXupcmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aK_eUaH2Mi0/s320/coracao_apertado.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece que alguém o agarrou e o apertada para espremer todo o sangue por ele bombeado, para que apenas fique presente o amor que por ti sinto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É a explicação para o facto de não te conseguir tirar dos pensamentos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4041594136328475114?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4041594136328475114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4041594136328475114&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4041594136328475114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4041594136328475114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/07/coracao-apertado.html' title='Coração apertado'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mEmnJJLZ2wo/S2SNmXupcmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/aK_eUaH2Mi0/s72-c/coracao_apertado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7937874330459707325</id><published>2010-07-08T00:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T01:13:54.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias, fome e dores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Detesto quando me perguntam que tal o Algarve com cara de que eu deveria estar adorar...&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa que tenho a dizer é que estou ansiosa que chegue o dia em que o regresso é para não mais voltar. Porque não, eu não estou de férias e não estou a curtir a praia de papo para o ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images02.olx.pt/ui/2/48/44/39384444_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 171px;" src="http://images02.olx.pt/ui/2/48/44/39384444_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para ajudar na festa/férias, ando com tantas dores na boca que passo uma fome desgraçada, nem sequer me posso dar ao luxo de salivar, quanto mais comer ou beber... Ando que nem posso... Só me apetece arrancar os dentes todos, embora duvide que resolva o problema!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LU0qUU5vIaI/R5NGdrl8tBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qNVXV56GcLg/s320/dentes+cariados.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 221px; height: 173px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LU0qUU5vIaI/R5NGdrl8tBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qNVXV56GcLg/s320/dentes+cariados.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7937874330459707325?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7937874330459707325/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7937874330459707325&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7937874330459707325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7937874330459707325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/07/ferias-fome-e-dores.html' title='Férias, fome e dores...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LU0qUU5vIaI/R5NGdrl8tBI/AAAAAAAAAF4/qNVXV56GcLg/s72-c/dentes+cariados.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8393139735299178898</id><published>2010-06-29T19:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T19:07:28.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>???</title><content type='html'>Alguém me explica a saudade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fugaslusas.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/sau02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 135px;" src="http://fugaslusas.files.wordpress.com/2007/01/sau02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque mais parece uma dor que dilacera o peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma ausência física que se sente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será alguém capaz de me explicar a saudade?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8393139735299178898?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8393139735299178898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8393139735299178898&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8393139735299178898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8393139735299178898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='???'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6385981865881803836</id><published>2010-06-26T17:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T17:30:43.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensibilidade dentária</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quando falamos de sensibilidade dentária pensamos, pelo menos eu penso, numa pequena dor ao comer um gelado ou beber um café bem quente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu posso garantir que não se resume apenas a isso, sensibilidade dentária é capaz de nos pôr andar aos tombos na cama durante uma, ou mais noites, sem a possibilidade de arrancar o dente, o que seria solução numa "simples" dor de dentes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try  {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();}  catch(e) {}" href="http://denisealves.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/dente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 268px;" src="http://denisealves.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/dente.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nunca desejei ter uma dor de dentes na vida, pois as muitas que já tive mostraram-me o quanto é uma dor insuportável, mas de há um mês para cá que desejo que esta dor que sinto, tão igual à dor de dentes, fosse de dente furado e não de sensibilidade, pois a verdade é que já não haveria dente para contar história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o sensigel resulta, mas a muito curto prazo, gostava que o prazo fosse de pelo menos uma noite inteira, estou sinceramente a precisar de dormir...&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-6385981865881803836?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6385981865881803836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6385981865881803836&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6385981865881803836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6385981865881803836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/sensibilidade-dentaria.html' title='Sensibilidade dentária'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-673522674229747569</id><published>2010-06-21T16:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:20:11.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Juntos ao luar (Filme)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUNfX2Ykj6w/S6s7X1E399I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xKUV5SWME10/s1600/dear-john.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 344px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUNfX2Ykj6w/S6s7X1E399I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xKUV5SWME10/s1600/dear-john.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto muito de ver filmes, talvez mais até do que ler livros, desde terror até um bom romance, confesso que comédias românticas são os meus preferidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas no futuro haja quem me avise para não ver um filme baseado num livro poucos dias depois de terminar a sua leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas neste caso acho que o filme não retrata o livro, apenas pegaram na história geral e fizeram um filme totalmente diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falharam não só nos pormenores mas em pontos que eu achava fulcrais da história, até mesmo o final foi mudado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sendo um filme inspirado num livro devo dizer que não gostei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como filme independente do próprio livro nem é mau de todo, é a história de um amor de guerra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-673522674229747569?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/673522674229747569/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=673522674229747569&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/673522674229747569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/673522674229747569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/juntos-ao-luar-filme.html' title='Juntos ao luar (Filme)'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xUNfX2Ykj6w/S6s7X1E399I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xKUV5SWME10/s72-c/dear-john.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4149090863796408214</id><published>2010-06-17T10:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T10:04:11.992+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rosto molhado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deitei-me...&lt;br /&gt;O sono teimava em não aparecer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 224px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://manoeng.files.wordpress.com/2009/03/lagrimas_de_saudade.jpg" /&gt;Rosto molhava-se de recordações, pensamentos e sensações...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; Passagem da mão que secava por instantes o que voltava a ser inundado pelas lágrimas que teimavam em jorrar... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Olhos teimosos ensonados mantendo-se abertose atentos a uma partida indesejada que mais uma lágrima largava...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4149090863796408214?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4149090863796408214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4149090863796408214&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4149090863796408214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4149090863796408214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/rosto-molhado.html' title='Rosto molhado...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3315883265206851072</id><published>2010-06-14T21:05:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T21:19:05.861+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja forte</title><content type='html'>Já recebi várias vezes este vídeo por e-mail, hoje decidi partilhar. &lt;br /&gt;Não por achar que não conheçam, mas porque achava que estava no chão, mas quando revi este vídeo percebi que muito pelo contrário, estou bem levantada para prosseguir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/uvdW01LHZbM/hqdefault.jpg)"  width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvdW01LHZbM&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uvdW01LHZbM&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1" width="425" height="344" allowScriptAccess="never" allowFullScreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-3315883265206851072?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3315883265206851072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3315883265206851072&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3315883265206851072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3315883265206851072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/seja-forte.html' title='Seja forte'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-738375086062849913</id><published>2010-06-09T00:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-09T01:17:00.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2 anos e meio merece destaque?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://frasesilustradas.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/amortempo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 465px;" src="http://frasesilustradas.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/amortempo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Acho que no amor não são os anos, os meses nem mesmo as semanas que merecem destaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merecem sim todos os dias vividos com e a pensar no bem-estar do próprio e do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma construção para a vida que se vai fazendo dia-a-dia, somando ao amor o desejo e a saudade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-738375086062849913?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/738375086062849913/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=738375086062849913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/738375086062849913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/738375086062849913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/2-anos-e-meio-merece-destaque_09.html' title='2 anos e meio merece destaque?'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2484087409738923177</id><published>2010-06-04T16:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T17:28:18.392+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Recordar a reler</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/TAkhTHQoxFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CjZynaPaIxo/s1600/2179852233_f822aaa12f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 197px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5478947033922978898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/TAkhTHQoxFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CjZynaPaIxo/s200/2179852233_f822aaa12f.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; “Hoje” ri e chorei…&lt;br /&gt;Chorei de alegria,&lt;br /&gt;De melancolia&lt;br /&gt;E de tanto rir…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se recordar é viver,&lt;br /&gt;Vivo ao reler&lt;br /&gt;Cada pequena palavra&lt;br /&gt;Por ti registada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2484087409738923177?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2484087409738923177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2484087409738923177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2484087409738923177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2484087409738923177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/06/recordar-reler.html' title='Recordar a reler'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/TAkhTHQoxFI/AAAAAAAAAFg/CjZynaPaIxo/s72-c/2179852233_f822aaa12f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4171852603250875695</id><published>2010-05-22T14:27:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T23:34:58.870+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Olá meu amor</title><content type='html'>Sei que não te agradeci devidamente os livros com os quais me ofertaste. Adorei que te tenhas lembrado de mim, e que saibas que gosto de ler, principalmente, uma boa história de amor, tal como é a nossa.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito por isso que teremos também os nossos momentos felizes, além dos que temos partilhado.&lt;br /&gt;Vejo o tempo a passar, sinto receio que te sintas posto de lado, abandonado, mas quero que saibas, que tenhas a certeza que o meu coração nunca te esquece. Em qualquer lado que esteja, independentemente do que esteja a fazer, sinto o teu toque, o teu cheiro, consigo até ouvir a tua voz.&lt;br /&gt;É cada mensagem ou chamada tua que me devolve um sorriso, é a certeza do teu amor que acalma a minha dor d'uma separação forçada.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades tuas, mesmo tendo partilhado contigo uns momentos há 5 dias, mas esses momentos foram como um sonho, quando acordei estava num avião, afastar-me novamente de Ti.&lt;br /&gt;Anseio pelo dia em que o sonho seja a vida partilhada e não os pequenos momentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amo-te muito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sempre tua &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;P.B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4171852603250875695?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4171852603250875695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4171852603250875695&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4171852603250875695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4171852603250875695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/05/ola-meu-amor.html' title='Olá meu amor'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-9072919199147767374</id><published>2010-05-09T17:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:28:04.414+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29 meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://adeusmiki.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Emblema%20Benfica.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 322px;" src="http://adeusmiki.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/Emblema%20Benfica.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2rosas.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/slb.gif"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;S. L. Benfica campeão pela 32ª vez só para assinalar os nossos 29 meses.&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/9180439541823714504-9072919199147767374?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/9072919199147767374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=9072919199147767374&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/9072919199147767374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/9072919199147767374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/05/29-meses.html' title='29 meses'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2409254943402358469</id><published>2010-05-01T01:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T01:38:25.547+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ida aos céus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://indoleromantica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/casal111111111111111111111111222222222.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 201px; height: 201px;" src="http://indoleromantica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/casal111111111111111111111111222222222.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria poder abraçar-te fortemente&lt;br /&gt;Beijar-te sem parar&lt;br /&gt;Da boca a  todo o corpo&lt;br /&gt;Sem descansar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria tomar-te em meus braços&lt;br /&gt;E ser tomada nos teus&lt;br /&gt;Ver a lua e as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Numa ida aos céus!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2409254943402358469?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2409254943402358469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2409254943402358469&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2409254943402358469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2409254943402358469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/05/ida-aos-ceus.html' title='Ida aos céus'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7615041599190770877</id><published>2010-04-22T00:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T00:24:49.718+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Parada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias falamos sobre o facto da nossa vida ter estagnado.&lt;br /&gt;Da nossa situação económica, da falta de emprego de ambos.&lt;br /&gt;E dos sacrifícios que eu faço pela minha família.&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que perco por causa do que faço, mas também não posso ir contra aquilo que sou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mIGbWxCAh5k/RtseVap2R8I/AAAAAAAAA-I/ONhLqz0o1OU/s400/iceheart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 305px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mIGbWxCAh5k/RtseVap2R8I/AAAAAAAAA-I/ONhLqz0o1OU/s400/iceheart.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Só espero nunca te perder a ti! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;(Imagem encontrada no google)&lt;/span&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/9180439541823714504-7615041599190770877?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7615041599190770877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7615041599190770877&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7615041599190770877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7615041599190770877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/04/vida-parada.html' title='Vida Parada'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mIGbWxCAh5k/RtseVap2R8I/AAAAAAAAA-I/ONhLqz0o1OU/s72-c/iceheart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6321359110639949844</id><published>2010-04-18T17:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T17:14:56.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Cama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oarquivo.com.br/portal/images/stories/geral2/cama1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 166px;" src="http://www.oarquivo.com.br/portal/images/stories/geral2/cama1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as noites te beijo em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segredando-te ao ouvido um sono descansado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secretamente envolvo-te nos meus braços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numa cama que se revela vazia e fria.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6321359110639949844?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6321359110639949844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6321359110639949844&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6321359110639949844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6321359110639949844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/04/na-cama.html' title='Na Cama'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4460593541507578475</id><published>2010-04-14T01:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:12:02.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dá-me um abraço</title><content type='html'>Que mais acrescentar a este Poema pelo Miguel Gameiro tão bem cantado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dá-me um abraço que seja forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E me conforte a cada canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não digas nada que o nada é tanto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu não me importo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me um abraço fica por perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste aperto tão pouco espaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não quero mais nada, só o silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me perdi sem rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me venci pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Dá-me um abraço que me desperte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E me aperte sem me apertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Que eu já estou perto abre os teus braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quando eu chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;É nesse abraço que eu descanso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse espaço que me sossega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E quando possas dá-me outro abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só um não chega&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me perdi sem rumo certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já me venci pelo cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E estando longe, estive tão perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Do teu abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPwOMoRG5HA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kPwOMoRG5HA&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4460593541507578475?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4460593541507578475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4460593541507578475&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4460593541507578475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4460593541507578475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/04/da-me-um-abraco.html' title='Dá-me um abraço'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7365019059082161500</id><published>2010-04-03T01:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T01:19:04.294+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNQ_zGpjc2E/SrdLQ_Mn5UI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Tzz_LgcJgO8/s400/despedida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNQ_zGpjc2E/SrdLQ_Mn5UI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Tzz_LgcJgO8/s400/despedida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque é que cada nova despedida custa ainda mais que a anterior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7365019059082161500?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7365019059082161500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7365019059082161500&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7365019059082161500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7365019059082161500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/04/despedida.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZNQ_zGpjc2E/SrdLQ_Mn5UI/AAAAAAAAAuo/Tzz_LgcJgO8/s72-c/despedida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1698208563887392604</id><published>2010-03-28T22:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T09:07:03.874+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANcEdbBXogM/SkXB9DOAzzI/AAAAAAAADFo/xIZzslcBj6M/s400/abra%C3%A7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 235px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANcEdbBXogM/SkXB9DOAzzI/AAAAAAAADFo/xIZzslcBj6M/s400/abra%C3%A7o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O fim-de-semana foi maravilhoso... contigo! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a despedida foi tão dolorosa... Como se me arrancassem um pedaço do coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1698208563887392604?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1698208563887392604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1698208563887392604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1698208563887392604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1698208563887392604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/03/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim-de-semana'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ANcEdbBXogM/SkXB9DOAzzI/AAAAAAAADFo/xIZzslcBj6M/s72-c/abra%C3%A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-9217490705145523315</id><published>2010-02-23T14:18:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-23T14:24:32.392Z</updated><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>Neste momento encontro-me em Olhão e sem grandes possibilidades de aceder à internet, por isso o blog ficará em stand by até que haja possibilidade de o actualizar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada a todos que vão passando por aqui e até ao regresso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-9217490705145523315?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/9217490705145523315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=9217490705145523315&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/9217490705145523315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/9217490705145523315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/02/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1363901886415240143</id><published>2010-02-14T00:00:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T01:13:15.814Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_2FCxXqZPQ/SqP57qI1JKI/AAAAAAAAKd4/_ejmahDJM6o/s320/Anne_Geddes_Baby_in_the_rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 256px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_2FCxXqZPQ/SqP57qI1JKI/AAAAAAAAKd4/_ejmahDJM6o/s320/Anne_Geddes_Baby_in_the_rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é sentirmo-nos assim: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um bebé envolto por uma rosa!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Entranha-se em mim uma vontade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De ser...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De estar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;De sentir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mãos darem-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As bocas selarem-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os peitos encostarem-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os corações pulsarem em uníssono...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os corpos fundirem-se num só...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tal como sal com água se fundem no mar!&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/9180439541823714504-1363901886415240143?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1363901886415240143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1363901886415240143&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1363901886415240143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1363901886415240143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/02/dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Dia dos Namorados'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3_2FCxXqZPQ/SqP57qI1JKI/AAAAAAAAKd4/_ejmahDJM6o/s72-c/Anne_Geddes_Baby_in_the_rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4339144925655693285</id><published>2010-02-09T00:00:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-02-14T21:23:55.639Z</updated><title type='text'>Sem medo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.minirecados.com/i/2b/d7/1389.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 261px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.minirecados.com/i/2b/d7/1389.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrap.mixplanet.com.br/imagens/coracoes/orkut-hi5-coracao_(6).gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assim sem medo de qualquer consequência.&lt;br /&gt;Atirei-me de cabeça numa relação, apesar de todos os receios e contrariedades que se impunham.&lt;br /&gt;Sem dar importância a pensamentos e opiniões alheias, o que sempre importou foram os nossos sentimentos. O quanto cada um tinha e tem importância na vida do outro.&lt;br /&gt;A saudade crescente, a cada dia, directamente proporcional ao amor sentido.&lt;br /&gt;A distância sempre foi um problema, mas sabiamos que essa adversidade iria também piorar. Os quase 40 Km que nos separavam passaram a ser quase um oceano inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mais importante é que estes 26 meses têm sido os mais gratificantes da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;É tão bom sentir-me amada, e é ainda melhor quando é por uma pessoa com um coração como o teu... Enorme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4339144925655693285?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4339144925655693285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4339144925655693285&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4339144925655693285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4339144925655693285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/02/sem-medo.html' title='Sem medo...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8394973481600905328</id><published>2010-01-31T23:20:00.004Z</published><updated>2010-02-01T15:36:54.468Z</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyOSN_DaiZk/SrjassP3OoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nr1g9DbG3iQ/s320/desabafo_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 239px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 314px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyOSN_DaiZk/SrjassP3OoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nr1g9DbG3iQ/s320/desabafo_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje venho aqui para deixar um pequeno desabafo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque apesar de estar disponível para quem quiser ler é o único sitio que sinto como meu aqui na Terceira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É onde me sinto melhor, quase como se estivesse no meu quarto, onde posso fechar a porta a quem não quero ver ou ouvir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou farta de viver uma vida que não é a minha e ainda ter que adiar a minha, como se tivesse estagnado e não pudesse tomar decisões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansada de não me poder refugiar no meu quarto e deitar-me à vontade na minha cama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste por nem sequer poder descansar no teu abraço, nem deitar-me no teu colo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Acho que a imagem se enquadra, afinal também estou a desabafar através das mãos! Encontrada no google!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8394973481600905328?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8394973481600905328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8394973481600905328&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8394973481600905328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8394973481600905328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nyOSN_DaiZk/SrjassP3OoI/AAAAAAAAAWo/nr1g9DbG3iQ/s72-c/desabafo_thumb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2543953321561171861</id><published>2010-01-26T18:15:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-01-26T22:34:44.822Z</updated><title type='text'>Prémio Lobinho</title><content type='html'>O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488010584396241853"&gt;Armando&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://armandojacm.blogspot.com/2010/01/premio-lobinho.html"&gt;Clips de vidro&lt;/a&gt; presenteou-me com o Prémio Lobinho, o qual agradeço encarecidamente. Tal como ele vou copiar e colar o sentido do prémio do blogue dele:“Desta forma, as perguntas que acompanham o Prémio Lobinho, repito, modesta mas orgulhosamente, e o prémio em si, são para os que tendem a ser naturais, sem complexos, para os que estimulam a Amizade e sabem perdoar e/ou pedir perdão. Para os que contribuem, como sempre digo, para uma web menos fria num resultado que depende de nós e não das tecnologias. E para os que premeiam a ternura, a meiguice, o sorriso simples e amigo (tudo isto tem a ver com o nome Lobinho:) sendo simpáticos e amigos, preocupando-se com obem estar pessoal e alheio”(…)“Passem o prémio a pelo menos cinco pessoas que entendam reunir as várias características do mesmo, e respondam a estas perguntas numa forma saudável de conhecimento.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Z_fZiea_g/S1UFEFwaLNI/AAAAAAAAAhE/M5WWx04kbkQ/s320/samp47f84ce51ef90319.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;a)Tens medo de quê?&lt;/span&gt; Tenho medo de perder todos aqueles que amo e acabar sozinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;b) Tens algum guilty pleasure?&lt;/span&gt; Sim, comer coisas que não devo e depois deitar a culpa à roupa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;c) Farias alguma “loucura” por amor/amizade?&lt;/span&gt; Apesar de achar a resposta do Armando correcta (O que se faz por amor/amizade é loucura?), penso que sim, até acho que já cometi algumas, tipo deixar a minha vida de lado para ir uns meses para os Açores!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;d) Qual o teu maior sonho? [Não vale responder Paz, Amor e Felicidade;)]&lt;/span&gt; Sentir-me realizada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;e) Nos momentos de tristeza, abatimento, isolas-te ou preferes colo? (Não vale brincar)&lt;/span&gt; Até há dois anos atrás isolava-me e preferia estar sozinha sem falar com ninguém, agora quero o colo do meu namorado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;f) Entre uma pessoa extrovertida e outra introvertida, qual seria a escolha abstracta?&lt;/span&gt; Vou roubar a resposta ao Armando: Um pouco das duas, sem exagero em nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;g) Sentes que te sentes bem na vida, ou há insatisfações para além do desejável?&lt;/span&gt; A falta de trabalho, que implica falta de dinheiro para viver começa a ser além do desejável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;h) Consideras-te mais crítico ou mais ponderado? (mesmo sabendo que há críticas ponderadas)&lt;/span&gt; Penso que sou uma pessoa ponderada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;i) Julgas-te impulsivo, de fazer filmes, paciente ou... (define o que te julgas no geral).&lt;/span&gt; Sou muito impaciente, sem paciência para grandes esperas, e impulsiva em certas ocasiões, mas sem cometer grandes loucuras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;j) Consegues desejar mal a alguém e eventualmente concretizar? (Responder com sinceridade)&lt;/span&gt; Desejar mal, sinceramente sim, no calor do momento desejo, mas não sou de concretizar esse tipo de coisas, nem sequer por vingança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;k) Conténs-te publicamente em manifestações de afecto (abraçar, beijar, rir alto...).&lt;/span&gt; Nem por isso, mas obviamente depende das situações!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;l) Qual o lado mais acentuado? Orgulho ou teimosia?&lt;/span&gt; Sou muito teimosa, mas também bastante orgulhosa, mas quando me mostram que estou errada sei assumir os meus erros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;m) Casamentos homossexuais e/ou direito à adopção?&lt;/span&gt; Não tenho nada contra, cada um é livre de viver como quer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;n) O que te faz continuar com o blogue?&lt;/span&gt; Criei-o a conselho de uma amiga, inicialmente escrevia e actualizava-o com muita frequência, essas actualizações tornaram-se muito escassas, e sinceramente não tenho coragem de acabar com ele. Foi aqui que começou a minha história com o Márcio e é difícil pôr um fim ao blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;o) O número de visitas ou de comentários influencia o teu blogue?&lt;/span&gt; É sempre gratificante ver o que escrevemos reconhecido, mas não passa disso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;p) Na tua blogosfera pessoal e ideal, como seria ela?&lt;/span&gt; Penso que seria com mais actualizações da minha parte, tenho pena de não escrever mais vezes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;q) Deviam haver encontros de bloguistas?&lt;/span&gt; Caso sim em que moldes e caso não, porquê? Não sou contra os encontros de bloguistas, mas não sei se compareceria, tenho um perfil anónimo e pretendo que assim continue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;r)Sabes brincar contigo mesmo e rir com quem brinca contigo? (Não vale responder com ironias)&lt;/span&gt; Obviamente depende das brincadeiras, mas devo ser a pessoa, não com mas de quem mais me rio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;s) Já agora, qual ou quais os teus principais defeitos?&lt;/span&gt; A teimosia e o orgulho, por vezes não são grandes qualidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;t)E em que aspectos te elogiam e/ou achas ter potencialidades e mesmo orgulho nisso?&lt;/span&gt; Apesar de nem sempre concordar muito gosto de quando elogiam a minha escrita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;u) Entre uma televisão, um computador e um telemóvel, o que escolherias?&lt;/span&gt; Neste momento o telemóvel, sem dúvida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;v) Elogias ou guardas para ti?&lt;/span&gt; Elogio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;w)Tens a humildade suficiente para pedir desculpa sem ser indirectamente?&lt;/span&gt; Claro que sim, até já me disseram que peço desculpa vezes de mais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;x)Consideras-te, grosso modo, uma pessoa sensível ou pragmática?&lt;/span&gt; Acho que sensível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;y) Perdoas com facilidade?&lt;/span&gt; Não, isso não. Como disse antes, sou muito orgulhosa e em consequência disso custa-me muito a perdoar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;z)Qual o teu maior pesadelo ou o que mais te preocupa?&lt;/span&gt; Acho que a mesma coisa que respondi como sendo o meu maior medo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo o desafio e o prémio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Márcio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/09628164919851826290"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/03821391500222162854"&gt;Sónia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;Andreia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13212612127423212957"&gt;Gisela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2543953321561171861?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2543953321561171861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2543953321561171861&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2543953321561171861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2543953321561171861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/premio-lobinho.html' title='Prémio Lobinho'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Z_fZiea_g/S1UFEFwaLNI/AAAAAAAAAhE/M5WWx04kbkQ/s72-c/samp47f84ce51ef90319.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7200027653848788266</id><published>2010-01-21T00:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-21T00:43:46.940Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.blogstorage.hi-pi.com/photos/edl.bloguedesporto.com/images/gd/1225971086/PARABENS-MARCIA.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 489px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://static.blogstorage.hi-pi.com/photos/edl.bloguedesporto.com/images/gd/1225971086/PARABENS-MARCIA.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apesar daqui o calendário ainda marcar dia 20, aí já marca o teu dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostava de presentear-te com a minha presença, mas sabendo-a impossível usarei todos os meios possiveis para me fazer presente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabes que apesar de pobre e pequenino este texto é escrito com todo o meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns pelas tuas 23 Primaveras atingidas em pleno Inverno, espero que apesar de todo o frio o teu coração esteja bastante quentinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te muito meu pequeno Aniversariante! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7200027653848788266?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7200027653848788266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7200027653848788266&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7200027653848788266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7200027653848788266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/parabens.html' title='Parabéns'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1767016303300340496</id><published>2010-01-18T15:09:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-01-18T15:29:49.525Z</updated><title type='text'>Coisas de Crianças...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As crianças têm coisas fantásticas, pelo menos o meu sobrinho, que tem agora 17 meses faz coisas inacreditáveis!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.imotion.com.br/imagens/data/media/33/7116crianca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, quando faz cocó (devem chamar-se as coisas pelo nome :)) vem ter comigo e leva-me para o quarto para que eu lhe mude a fralda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes dias estavamos a tentar adormecê-lo e como ele estava a fazer imenso barulho eu levei um dedo aos lábios e disse-lhe: "Xiu, o Kiko (um boneco de neve em peluche) está a dormir."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distraídamente eu comecei a falar com a minha irmã e começa ele com o dedo: "Xiu Tika." Tão esperto o raio do moço, aprende tão rápido :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já quer comer com os nossos pratos e os nossos garfos, não há cá coisas de plástico, que é isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora ir para a pia lavar a loiça, ou melhor tomar banho vestido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adora ajudar a estender a roupa, tem uma loucura danada por molas e é completamente viciado na máquina de lavar roupa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O puto dá cabo de mim, mas é tão lindo e está tão grande e esperto!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1767016303300340496?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1767016303300340496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1767016303300340496&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1767016303300340496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1767016303300340496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/coisas-de-criancas.html' title='Coisas de Crianças...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7994282906006088470</id><published>2010-01-15T11:19:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-01-15T15:55:42.808Z</updated><title type='text'>Prémio Relíquia da Internet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/S0udlYJqonI/AAAAAAAAAhw/99ou11xkyYQ/s1600/reliquia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/S0udlYJqonI/AAAAAAAAAhw/99ou11xkyYQ/s1600/reliquia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13305749355980905137"&gt;Ana&lt;/a&gt; do blogue &lt;a href="http://um-pedaco-de-mim.blogspot.com/2010/01/premio-reliquia-da-internet.html"&gt;Diário de uma vida&lt;/a&gt; ofertou-me com o prémio Relíquia da Internet, com o qual fiquei muito feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras são as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Exibir a imagem do "Prémio Relíquia da Internet" que acabou de ganhar, em qualquer área do blogue (barra lateral, por exemplo);&lt;br /&gt;2- Publicar um post a informar que ganhou o selo e o link do blogue que o ofereceu;&lt;br /&gt;3- No mesmo post, publicar as regras e indicar os cinco blogues a quem oferece o prémio;&lt;br /&gt;4- Avisar os blogues escolhidos com um mail ou comentário, enviando-lhes o código do selo e o endereço de seu blogue;&lt;br /&gt;5-Conferir se os blogues escolhidos por si passaram o selo e as regras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os blogs que sigo são, para mim, Relíquias da Internet, por essa razão não vou discriminar nenhum ao atribuir o prémio somente a cinco.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7994282906006088470?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7994282906006088470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7994282906006088470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7994282906006088470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7994282906006088470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/premio-reliquia-da-internet.html' title='Prémio Relíquia da Internet'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/S0udlYJqonI/AAAAAAAAAhw/99ou11xkyYQ/s72-c/reliquia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4949511112391822342</id><published>2010-01-07T15:51:00.005Z</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:32:41.709Z</updated><title type='text'>Separação...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração tem andado apertado de saudades tuas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseia pela hora em que irá sentir o teu bater ao mesmo ritmo que ele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior é que dos 48 dias que os separam passaram apenas 7, que nem se traduzem ainda numa semana! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cienciapt.net/noticias/imagens/not8503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 374px; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.cienciapt.net/noticias/imagens/not8503.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São horas, minutos e segundos dificéis de suportar... É uma contagem decrescente grande de mais para ser entusiástica! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É mais tempo que o meu coração consegue imaginar suportar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4949511112391822342?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4949511112391822342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4949511112391822342&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4949511112391822342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4949511112391822342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2010/01/separacao.html' title='Separação...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5715559125520329054</id><published>2009-12-31T00:12:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-12-31T00:31:56.370Z</updated><title type='text'>Plágio</title><content type='html'>Fui invadida por um sentimento muito mau…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem visita o meu blog sabe que todos os meus textos são escritos por mim e em momentos muito especiais. Sejam eles tristes ou alegres, dedicados ao momento ou a alguém, independentemente disso tudo são meus, têm um endereço e um nome a eles associado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me importo que os usem nos seus sítios, desde que estes sejam identificados com o link do meu blog, ou apenas com o nome que uso para os escrever!&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de saber que os meus textos são apreciados por outras pessoas, mas isso não lhes dá o direito de me roubar a sua autoria. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso deixo aqui o meu desagrado, não por usarem os meus textos, mas por se auto-intitularem seus autores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui seguem apenas alguns exemplos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um texto escrito por mim em 24 de Junho de 2008 que eu simplesmente intitulei &lt;a href="http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html"&gt;“……”&lt;/a&gt; foi publicado posteriormente pela &lt;a href="http://janainatk.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_24.html"&gt;Janaína Acioly&lt;/a&gt; no dia 24 de Junho de 2009 e pela &lt;a href="http://mandicris.blogspot.com/2009/04/ainda-as-velhas-reticencias.html"&gt;Amanda Cristine&lt;/a&gt; em 23 de Abril de 2009. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O texto &lt;a href="http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/vazio-sem-ti.html"&gt;“Vazio sem ti…”&lt;/a&gt;, datado em 3 de Setembro de 2008 foi copiado e publicado em 12 de Setembro do mesmo ano pela &lt;a href="http://marialopes-maria.blogspot.com/2008/09/um-pouco-de-fernando-pessoa-posso-ter.html"&gt;Mariah Lopes&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-corao.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O Coração…”&lt;/a&gt; foi publicado a 27 de Setembro de 2008 e re-publicado no fotolog da &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/juju_akemy/34305687"&gt;Juju Akemy&lt;/a&gt; em 7 de Janeiro de 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim o texto &lt;a href="http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/inebriada.html"&gt;“Inebriada…”&lt;/a&gt; de 21 de Março de 2009 foi levado pela &lt;a href="http://blueintense.wordpress.com/2009/05/14/inebriada/"&gt;Blueintense&lt;/a&gt; no dia 14 de Maio de 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5715559125520329054?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5715559125520329054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5715559125520329054&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5715559125520329054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5715559125520329054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/plagio.html' title='Plágio'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7928252620183277869</id><published>2009-12-23T00:47:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:56:36.602Z</updated><title type='text'>Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E chegamos ao Natal... Mais um ano que se passou e pouco e muito mudou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu Natal vai ser quase um dia normal, nada igual ao que sempre senti como sendo Natal. A familia cresceu um pouco, mas diminuiu muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Natal que se vivia com mais de 30 pessoas viver-se-á apenas com 7... Ao que leva a partida de algumas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SzFqq55W_WI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UaNbMl9G5JY/s1600-h/natal.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SzFqq55W_WI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UaNbMl9G5JY/s400/natal.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418229112031870306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto aqui fica o desejo de um óptimo Natal para todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7928252620183277869?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7928252620183277869/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7928252620183277869&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7928252620183277869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7928252620183277869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal.html' title='Natal'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SzFqq55W_WI/AAAAAAAAAFY/UaNbMl9G5JY/s72-c/natal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1438891299910619069</id><published>2009-11-26T01:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-26T01:30:06.157Z</updated><title type='text'>Fantástico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje, ou melhor ontem, deu-se na FNAC do Guimarães Shopping um concerto espectacular!&lt;br /&gt;No café concerto mais pequeno de todas as FNAC que conheço (também não são muitas), que esteve completamente lotado para receber João Pedro Pais.&lt;br /&gt;Este deu-nos um concerto mais intimista e muito pessoal, sendo que o próprio público é que fez quase todo o alinhamento!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rY2LU3j8PEY/SvdKj80qKnI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/82NoKO2Z7D8/s1600/foto%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 397px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rY2LU3j8PEY/SvdKj80qKnI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/82NoKO2Z7D8/s1600/foto%2B10.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deu para perceber a cumplicidade já existente entre ele e alguns dos seus fãs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a pedido de alguns deles brindou-nos com "Foi Bom", música que "já não canto há muito tempo..." disse ele, "...se me corre mal, tás lixado comigo!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei muito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1438891299910619069?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1438891299910619069/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1438891299910619069&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1438891299910619069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1438891299910619069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/fantastico.html' title='Fantástico...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rY2LU3j8PEY/SvdKj80qKnI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/82NoKO2Z7D8/s72-c/foto%2B10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6671086018744168425</id><published>2009-11-15T16:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T16:53:14.991Z</updated><title type='text'>À noite...</title><content type='html'>É quando cai a noite...&lt;br /&gt;Que os pensamentos se tornam meus.&lt;br /&gt;Mas num instante se transformam em ti!&lt;br /&gt;Que o meu coração chora perante tal distância.&lt;br /&gt;Que a saudade se revela ainda mais presente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É quando a noite cai...&lt;br /&gt;Que tu entras em mim, te deitas a meu lado e me acompanhas por toda uma noite de sonho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6671086018744168425?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6671086018744168425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6671086018744168425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6671086018744168425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6671086018744168425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/noite.html' title='À noite...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1947922457114652482</id><published>2009-11-09T10:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T11:02:10.672Z</updated><title type='text'>Vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chega-se a uma fase da vida em que as perdas começam a ser demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vianablog.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/luto58961.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 336px;" src="http://vianablog.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/luto58961.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca me esquecerei do que sempre fez por mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1947922457114652482?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1947922457114652482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1947922457114652482&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1947922457114652482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1947922457114652482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html' title='Vida...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7718234011292208276</id><published>2009-11-06T23:03:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-06T23:50:10.228Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio...</title><content type='html'>A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13305749355980905137"&gt;Ana&lt;/a&gt; do blogue &lt;a href="http://um-pedaco-de-mim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diário de uma vida&lt;/a&gt; desafiou-me a fazer uma coisa que não gosto muito.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que fazer 5 revelações sobre a minha pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/SvLoQi3nlYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/tw5x45Bqogc/s1600/selo-oferecido%2Bpela%2BAna%2BSofia%2Bserrano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/SvLoQi3nlYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/tw5x45Bqogc/s1600/selo-oferecido%2Bpela%2BAna%2BSofia%2Bserrano.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para participar no desafio é preciso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Seguir as regras;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2° Levar o selo acima que identifica quem está, esteve ou estará no desafio;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3º Completar as seguintes frases:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Eu já...&lt;br /&gt;b) Eu nunca…&lt;br /&gt;c) Eu sei...&lt;br /&gt;d) Eu quero…&lt;br /&gt;e) Eu sonho…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4º Depois de completar as frases com suas respostas, indique 5 blogues para dar sequência ao desafio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as minhas respostas são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Eu já... andei de avião!&lt;br /&gt;b) Eu nunca... visitei a Torre Eiffel, apesar de ter estado em Paris!&lt;br /&gt;c) Eu sei... que queria estar contigo neste momento!&lt;br /&gt;d) Eu quero... ser feliz!&lt;br /&gt;e) Eu sonho... vencer profissionalmente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que esta parte também deve ser ser inserida, para quem estiver interessada/o vá ao blogue: http://elainegaspareto.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela sorteia um livro para os participantes que a avisarem que estão no desafio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E desafio vai para:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Márcio&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/09628164919851826290"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/03821391500222162854"&gt;Sónia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05572950362452209010"&gt;White_Fox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;Andreia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este post foi quase todo ele escrito ao som de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Mentira"&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;João Pedro Pais&lt;/span&gt;, acompanhado por &lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Márcio Ribeiro&lt;/a&gt;, música essa cantada ao vivo no Coliseu do Porto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dá-me vontade de te ter a meu lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Vendo-te a olhar para mim&lt;br /&gt; Sei que estou apaixonado&lt;br /&gt; Mas não posso ficar assim&lt;br /&gt; Deitado num rochedo canto para ti&lt;br /&gt; Como um pássaro livre que voa sem fim&lt;br /&gt; Porque é que a vida nos trama&lt;br /&gt; Quando alguém se ama?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ter de partir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  E não poder sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Porque é que choras?&lt;br /&gt; Porque é que dizes o meu nome&lt;br /&gt; Sem nunca me poderes tocar?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenho saudades de te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Vontade de te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sozinho tocando uma guitarra&lt;br /&gt; Junto ao mar&lt;br /&gt; Recordo-me de ti&lt;br /&gt; E imagino porquê&lt;br /&gt; A tua cara a flutuar&lt;br /&gt; Porque é que a vida nos fascina?&lt;br /&gt; Tantas vezes nos domina?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acreditar que no amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Não se sente a dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas é mentira!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mentira! Mentira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7718234011292208276?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7718234011292208276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7718234011292208276&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7718234011292208276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7718234011292208276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/11/desafio.html' title='Desafio...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_cPkpXTL7Mlc/SvLoQi3nlYI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/tw5x45Bqogc/s72-c/selo-oferecido%2Bpela%2BAna%2BSofia%2Bserrano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5163536049244206234</id><published>2009-10-28T18:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T18:37:20.395Z</updated><title type='text'>Presente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Foi-me ofertado pela &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;A.&lt;/a&gt; este selo... Por o ter recebido &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;terei de completar estes objectivos:&lt;br /&gt;1- Escrever uma lista com 8 caracteristicas;&lt;br /&gt;2- Convidar 8 bloggers para receber o selo;&lt;br /&gt;3- Comentar no blog de quem lhe deu o selo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;4- Comentar no blog de quem escolheu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXKE084MLmY/SuSExLypIbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1XMjkWZzDp0/s1600/Blog-_selo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 129px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXKE084MLmY/SuSExLypIbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1XMjkWZzDp0/s1600/Blog-_selo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora a pior parte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simpática&lt;br /&gt;Muito Teimosa&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito Apaixonada&lt;br /&gt;Orgulhosa&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de ter o meu tempo e espaço&lt;br /&gt;Saudosa&lt;br /&gt;Realista&lt;br /&gt;Casmurra&lt;br /&gt;:D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os oito bloggers são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/09628164919851826290"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://cores-de-outono.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cores de Outono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Márcio&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://cantododesconhecido.blogspot.com/"&gt;Canto do Desconhecido&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16057670065755344160"&gt;Jorge&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://riologoexisto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rio, Logo Existo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/03821391500222162854"&gt;Sónia&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://www.paginas-com-sentimentos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Páginas com Sentimento &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00762123555402208420"&gt;Outono&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://pretexto-classico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pretexto-Clássico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488010584396241853"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;→&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488010584396241853"&gt;A'&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://armandojacm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clips de Vidro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/13305749355980905137"&gt;Ana&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://um-pedaco-de-mim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diário de uma Vida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/05572950362452209010"&gt;White_Fox&lt;/a&gt; do &lt;a href="http://vamosopinar.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vamos Opinar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-5163536049244206234?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5163536049244206234/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5163536049244206234&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5163536049244206234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5163536049244206234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/presente.html' title='Presente...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZXKE084MLmY/SuSExLypIbI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/1XMjkWZzDp0/s72-c/Blog-_selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7079430036415540558</id><published>2009-10-26T23:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:42:36.244Z</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário do que disse no post anterior, regressei a casa esta semana, apenas por uma curta semaninha.&lt;br /&gt;Surgiu a oportunidade de virmos passar uns dias a casa para matar saudades, a qual aproveitamos sem pensar duas vezes.&lt;br /&gt;Serão apenas uns dias que passarão depressinha.&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe tão bem estar &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;contigo&lt;/a&gt;... E sentir o teu abraço...&lt;br /&gt;São forças que se renovam para voltar à carga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7079430036415540558?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7079430036415540558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7079430036415540558&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7079430036415540558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7079430036415540558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2145084695089547228</id><published>2009-10-20T16:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T15:46:39.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Contagem decrescente</title><content type='html'>Começa a contagem decrescente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.online-stopwatch.com/bombcountdown.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 200px;" src="http://www.online-stopwatch.com/bombcountdown.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando as saudades de &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Ti&lt;/a&gt; começam a ser quase que insuportáveis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ouvir uma palavra de carinho é tão essencial à sobrevivência..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o corpo cansado necessita tanto de repouso no teu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a um mês de distância os braços desfalecem com a falta de um abraço teu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2145084695089547228?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2145084695089547228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2145084695089547228&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2145084695089547228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2145084695089547228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/contagem-decrescente.html' title='Contagem decrescente'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5472969788504763776</id><published>2009-10-15T16:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T14:59:25.389+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Açores</title><content type='html'>Cá estou eu pelos Açores. Sem grande tempo para vir à Internet, sem grandes tempos para actualizações!&lt;br /&gt;As visitas por cá têm sido poucas, pois isto é tudo menos férias!&lt;br /&gt;Mas onde vou passando vou tirando umas fotos (com o telemóvel), apesar de conhecer pouco da Terceira tem zonas muito bonitas...&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar umas fotos para verem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHAfJk-wI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jvOcVEu1DAc/s1600-h/IMG_0071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 252px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHAfJk-wI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jvOcVEu1DAc/s200/IMG_0071.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392857152486701826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHLD_TuJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/k81alr8Cjvg/s1600-h/IMG_0105.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHLD_TuJI/AAAAAAAAAE0/k81alr8Cjvg/s200/IMG_0105.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392857334174431378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHcGvBPfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pblQLcUVcVw/s1600-h/IMG_0134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 340px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHcGvBPfI/AAAAAAAAAE8/pblQLcUVcVw/s200/IMG_0134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392857626969193970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdH7gFa8XI/AAAAAAAAAFE/eg4cpvESEZA/s1600-h/IMG_0132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdH7gFa8XI/AAAAAAAAAFE/eg4cpvESEZA/s200/IMG_0132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392858166349984114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mais, o meu blog completou há três dias atrás 2 anos, foi o inicio de grandes mudanças na minha vida! A principal foi começar a Amar e a ser amada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5472969788504763776?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5472969788504763776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5472969788504763776&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5472969788504763776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5472969788504763776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/10/acores.html' title='Açores'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/StdHAfJk-wI/AAAAAAAAAEs/jvOcVEu1DAc/s72-c/IMG_0071.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6666775317101570371</id><published>2009-09-24T10:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T10:51:46.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Z_fZiea_g/Sra4z5TKUUI/AAAAAAAAATc/7FWpjsGVzHE/s1600/ABRAO_%7E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 171px; height: 220px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Z_fZiea_g/Sra4z5TKUUI/AAAAAAAAATc/7FWpjsGVzHE/s1600/ABRAO_%7E1.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488010584396241853"&gt;→a'&lt;/a&gt; do blog &lt;a href="http://armandojacm.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clips de Vidro&lt;/a&gt; decidiu abraçar-me uma destas noites.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui segue um abraço de retribuição ao &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/04488010584396241853"&gt;→a'&lt;/a&gt;, um abraço para todos em especial que seguem o meu blog, sem qualquer enumeração, para não cair no erro de esquecer alguém!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas um abraço especial fica para o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amor&lt;/span&gt;, o meu &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Márcio&lt;/a&gt;, cujo abraço me dá vontade de viver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6666775317101570371?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6666775317101570371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6666775317101570371&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6666775317101570371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6666775317101570371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/09/abraco.html' title='Abraço'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m9Z_fZiea_g/Sra4z5TKUUI/AAAAAAAAATc/7FWpjsGVzHE/s72-c/ABRAO_%7E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1228947456548981848</id><published>2009-09-20T23:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T23:23:09.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fotos.imagensporfavor.com/img/pics/glitters/c/casamento-8223.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 190px; height: 178px;" src="http://fotos.imagensporfavor.com/img/pics/glitters/c/casamento-8223.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi o dia do casamento de dois grandes amigos.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente o nosso contacto físico não tem sido tanto como eu gostaria!&lt;br /&gt;Mas foi com grande alegria que assisti ao enlace das suas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acredito que vocês mereçam um dia feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Espero que toda esta vossa felicidade se prolongue pelos dias e se espelhe pela vossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu acho que vocês merecem uma vida inteira de felicidade!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1228947456548981848?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1228947456548981848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1228947456548981848&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1228947456548981848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1228947456548981848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/09/dia-feliz_20.html' title='Dia Feliz...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3232163917916886140</id><published>2009-08-26T22:53:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T23:01:35.306+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim-de-semana</title><content type='html'>No fim-de-semana tivemos a oportunidade de viver juntos!&lt;br /&gt;Partilhar uma cama, disfarçada de tenda :)&lt;br /&gt;Partilhar várias refeições e passeios...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão bom sentir o contorno do teu rosto na minha mão, quando nos olhávamos pouco antes de adormecer!&lt;br /&gt;Foi fantástico acordar durante a noite e ver-te dormir ao meu lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi maravilhoso desejar-te uma boa noite, para variar um pouco, sem ter que desligar de seguida o telemóvel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo isto me leva a acreditar que para onde quer que a vida me leve estarei sempre a pensar em &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00901996464187326898"&gt;Ti&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-3232163917916886140?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3232163917916886140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3232163917916886140&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3232163917916886140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3232163917916886140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/fim-de-semana.html' title='Fim-de-semana'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6766768415999050049</id><published>2009-08-17T22:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:54:39.972+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Opiniões!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5u0VbnqQOqQ/Rv61qieEBMI/AAAAAAAAA-s/_ACkEZSAb40/s400/Caminhos+diferentes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 188px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5u0VbnqQOqQ/Rv61qieEBMI/AAAAAAAAA-s/_ACkEZSAb40/s400/Caminhos+diferentes.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em conversa com um casal amigo o Márcio anunciou que eu estava sempre a dizer a falta que ele me faz diariamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha amiga mostrou-se contra o facto de eu fazer questão de lhe mostrar sempre os meus sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não acho que ele tenha de adivinhar o que sinto. Sei que ele sabe o quanto o amo e as saudades que sinto, mas sou da opinião que se sentimos devemos dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não perco uma oportunidade de lhe dizer o quanto o amo e o quanto me custou passar uma semana longe dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E gosto sempre de o ouvir pronunciar os seus sentimentos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São opiniões!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6766768415999050049?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6766768415999050049/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6766768415999050049&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6766768415999050049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6766768415999050049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/opinioes.html' title='Opiniões!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5u0VbnqQOqQ/Rv61qieEBMI/AAAAAAAAA-s/_ACkEZSAb40/s72-c/Caminhos+diferentes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3990734655613042649</id><published>2009-08-10T23:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T23:55:40.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>1 ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi hoje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fez um ano que o meu sobrinho nasceu!&lt;br /&gt;Está um malandro, parece que tem pilhas duracel, cá em casa ninguém tem pedalada para ele!&lt;br /&gt;Até quando está completamente pedrado de sono consegue ter mais energia que qualquer outra pessoa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mellancia.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/um_ano_geoserver_br.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 141px;" src="http://mellancia.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/um_ano_geoserver_br.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu sobrinho é o máximo... e já tem 1 aninho :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-3990734655613042649?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3990734655613042649/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3990734655613042649&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3990734655613042649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3990734655613042649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/1-ano.html' title='1 ano'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5598310516096109600</id><published>2009-07-15T00:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T00:34:52.415+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É a nossa vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://fabiogalan.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/amor-mundo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 123px; height: 124px;" src="http://fabiogalan.files.wordpress.com/2008/04/amor-mundo1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se fiquei afectada ou se é por não conseguir parar de pensar em ti!&lt;br /&gt;Após ouvir o cd repetidas vezes ficou esta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala-me dos teus sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me quem és!&lt;br /&gt;Mostra-me o teu mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Diz-me no que crês!&lt;br /&gt;Queres que te ouça,&lt;br /&gt;Que me renda ao que és?&lt;br /&gt;Os segredos que te guardo&lt;br /&gt;São tudo o que és!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queres que guarde a tua imagem?&lt;br /&gt;Que seja a margem da tua pele?&lt;br /&gt;Queres sentir o meu corpo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que seja um porto sempre fiel?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tens no meu mundo,&lt;br /&gt;As perguntas e os porquês!&lt;br /&gt;Quando estás comigo tu és o que és.&lt;br /&gt;Vem comigo agora é a nossa vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Agora que me tens,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Diz-me o que vês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solta gritos mudos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Abraça-me outra vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me pedes que mergulhe,&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou pronto, não quero acordar!&lt;br /&gt;As palavras que me ofereces,&lt;br /&gt;São as mesmas&lt;br /&gt;Que me fazem sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;"A maior dádiva do Amor não é ouvir "Amo-te", mas poder exprimir o quanto se ama"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5598310516096109600?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5598310516096109600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5598310516096109600&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5598310516096109600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5598310516096109600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-nossa-vez.html' title='É a nossa vez...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6693142043318757958</id><published>2009-07-04T01:15:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:22:06.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A carta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Foi hoje...&lt;br /&gt;Há poucas horas atrás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSTqFW9DzqU/SEhfS-a08xI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fzEv7WTfAcY/s400/carta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 187px; height: 148px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSTqFW9DzqU/SEhfS-a08xI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fzEv7WTfAcY/s400/carta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entreguei-te a carta...&lt;br /&gt;Que  escrevi lavada em lágrimas...&lt;br /&gt;E lavada em lágrimas te escutei a recita-la!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi neste dia...&lt;br /&gt;Há 19 meses atrás!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://trovador.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/poema2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 150px;" src="http://trovador.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/poema2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que escreveste o texto...&lt;br /&gt;Que roubou o meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;E o meu coração continua a ir contigo em cada despedida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6693142043318757958?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6693142043318757958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6693142043318757958&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6693142043318757958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6693142043318757958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/carta.html' title='A carta'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nSTqFW9DzqU/SEhfS-a08xI/AAAAAAAAAl4/fzEv7WTfAcY/s72-c/carta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2026462813142441758</id><published>2009-07-01T23:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T23:25:02.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Actualizar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://br.geocities.com/riveralexan/Adiar.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 173px; height: 165px;" src="http://br.geocities.com/riveralexan/Adiar.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria actualizar o blog hoje, mas não tenho nada escrito para publicar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me surgiu nada que pudesse escrever enquanto saltitava pela net!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso vai ficar adiada por mais um dia, ou dias!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2026462813142441758?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2026462813142441758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2026462813142441758&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2026462813142441758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2026462813142441758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/actualizar.html' title='Actualizar...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6098494685828254299</id><published>2009-06-23T23:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T00:08:20.028+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Na Cama</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://missdevil.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 268px;" src="http://missdevil.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/tristeza.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou deitar-me...&lt;br /&gt;Para que perdida nas almofadas...&lt;br /&gt;Sucumba a culpa que habita em mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou adormecer....&lt;br /&gt;Envolta de um peso no coração...&lt;br /&gt;Por tristeza levar ao teu rosto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;Um pesadelo que criei...&lt;br /&gt;Por entristecer quem mais amo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6098494685828254299?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6098494685828254299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6098494685828254299&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6098494685828254299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6098494685828254299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/cama.html' title='Na Cama'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8911116529313116845</id><published>2009-06-20T01:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T02:06:59.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembranças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-se um passeio pela cidade, vagueando sem rumo, apenas para acompanhar!&lt;br /&gt;Recorda-se num banco de jardim, não qualquer, mas o que sucedeu um primeiro beijo relembrado!&lt;br /&gt;Estava uma noite muito agradável, para que no meio de uma maior cumplicidade, relembrar um primeiro dia de maior timidez!&lt;br /&gt;Os olhares envergonhados, o toque mais suave, os pequenos beijos receosos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi uma noite especial...&lt;br /&gt;Um agradável passeio para uma óptima lembrança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica um:&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5DMyVdruKtI/SeZ2noJyorI/AAAAAAAAAjM/b-1iHs-qDuM/s400/Apaixonados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5DMyVdruKtI/SeZ2noJyorI/AAAAAAAAAjM/b-1iHs-qDuM/s400/Apaixonados.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8911116529313116845?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8911116529313116845/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8911116529313116845&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8911116529313116845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8911116529313116845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/lembrancas.html' title='Lembranças'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5DMyVdruKtI/SeZ2noJyorI/AAAAAAAAAjM/b-1iHs-qDuM/s72-c/Apaixonados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1020906623420223109</id><published>2009-06-15T20:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T21:08:56.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O despedimento e o acidente!</title><content type='html'>Vamos lá acabar com este enorme abandono...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Várias coisas se sucederam neste tempo (mais de um mês).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.claudinhanet.com/escrevendoquasesempre/sombra%20passo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 138px; height: 113px;" src="http://www.claudinhanet.com/escrevendoquasesempre/sombra%20passo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Foi o meu despedimento, o passo que já estava a tentar dar há quase um ano... Foi por em prática o que já estava mais do que decidido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ae.fcm.unl.pt/main/images/stories/noticias/suturas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 120px;" src="http://ae.fcm.unl.pt/main/images/stories/noticias/suturas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º Tive um pequeno acidente doméstico, do qual resultaram uns 13 pontos dados após 1h30 de ter feito os cortes. Se não fosse o garrote que a minha mãe me fez neste momento estaria na paz dos anjos (;p ou não).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão pequenas coisas que me impediram a actualização do blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º tive que passar o testemunho a outra coitada que se meteu na boca do lobo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º a liga que coloquei no braço não me ajudava muito a escrever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que este regresso a casa me permita actualizar mais vezes o blog, mas por outro lado espero que não seja uma estadia assim tão comprida!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1020906623420223109?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1020906623420223109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1020906623420223109&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1020906623420223109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1020906623420223109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-despedimento-e-o-acidente.html' title='O despedimento e o acidente!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2086645157275687437</id><published>2009-05-05T21:46:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T21:56:17.928+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um apontamento e um presente...</title><content type='html'>O pequeno apontamento deve-se à má interpretação que têm feito do meu &lt;a href="http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/sem-palavras.html"&gt;último texto&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Não era minha intenção que pensassem que vou deixar de escrever, ou que esse texto era de despedida do blogue, muito pelo contrário, foi uma tentativa de mostrar que apenas não tenho publicado mais textos pela falta dos mesmos. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Peço desculpa pela minha má explicação e obrigada pelo apoio de todos...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"&gt;O presente foi-me dado pela &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;Andreia&lt;/a&gt; das &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;Recordações Indeléveis&lt;/a&gt;... E consiste em...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SgCnjbfHe5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SNP2ZgdW1GY/s1600-h/selo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 117px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SgCnjbfHe5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SNP2ZgdW1GY/s200/selo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332446185922198418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Ao receber o selo deve-se:&lt;br /&gt;-  listar 7 coisas que nos façam sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;- Indicar o selo a 5  blogues que façam sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;- Informar aos blogues indicados que  eles receberam o selo.&lt;br /&gt;(copiei descaradamente esta parte do  blogue da Andreia)   &lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;As sete coisas que me fazem sorrir são: &lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;O meu sobrinho com as suas  traquinices;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;O Márcio com as suas tontices;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;As cromices da minha amiga Sandra&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;A Marina com os seus stresses   &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;A família, não sempre, mas  imensas vezes&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Muitas recordações&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Muitos blogues que sigo!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Esta será a parte difícil...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://riologoexisto.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rio, logo existo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://palavrasemdesalinho.blogspot.com/"&gt;Palavras em desalinho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cores-de-outono.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cores de Outono&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pretexto-classico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pretexto Clássico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.paginas-com-sentimentos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Páginas com sentimento&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À Andreia retribuo o sorriso :) e as desculpas de não mencionar o seu blogue, que me faz sorrir sempre pela fantástica escrita!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2086645157275687437?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2086645157275687437/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2086645157275687437&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2086645157275687437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2086645157275687437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-apontamento-e-um-presente.html' title='Um apontamento e um presente...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SgCnjbfHe5I/AAAAAAAAAEc/SNP2ZgdW1GY/s72-c/selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4549275711153924054</id><published>2009-04-25T01:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T13:38:50.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem palavras...</title><content type='html'>Iniciei este blog com pequenos textos que fui rabiscando aqui e ali...&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Inicialmente escrevia um, dois, até três por dia!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Esse ritmo foi abrandando...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Os sentimentos foram estabilizando...  &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;As palavras foram faltando!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Não consigo escrever por escrever!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Os textos surgem-me duma palavra dita...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Duma palavra ouvida...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Duma palavra sentida!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Os sentimentos são fortes, mas já aqui d'escritos!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Os textos foram ficando repetitivos...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;Foram ficando cada vez mais escassos!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nubibella.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/escrever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 362px; height: 266px;" src="http://www.nubibella.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/10/escrever.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;A autora vai, cada vez mais, ficando sem palavras...&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm; line-height: 150%;" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4549275711153924054?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4549275711153924054/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4549275711153924054&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4549275711153924054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4549275711153924054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/sem-palavras.html' title='Sem palavras...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-867547703860023497</id><published>2009-04-09T22:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T22:13:06.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maldito abraço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://indoleromantica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/abraco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 206px;" src="http://indoleromantica.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/abraco.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;Abraço-te forte na esperança que os nossos corpos se fundam num só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito abraço que torna a tua partida ainda mais dolorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maldito abraço após separação de um só unido em dois distanciados 5 longos dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem de maldito o quanto tem de saboroso... por nos tornar ainda mais do outro a cada batida do coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-867547703860023497?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/867547703860023497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=867547703860023497&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/867547703860023497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/867547703860023497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/maldito-abraco.html' title='Maldito abraço'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2497799286826290121</id><published>2009-04-02T20:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T20:52:52.024+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixa-me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.uma.pt/blogs/box-m/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/triste-vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 291px;" src="http://www.uma.pt/blogs/box-m/wp-content/uploads/2007/06/triste-vida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="CONTENT-TYPE" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;title&gt;&lt;/title&gt;&lt;meta name="GENERATOR" content="OpenOffice.org 3.0  (Win32)"&gt;&lt;style type="text/css"&gt; 	&lt;!-- 		@page { margin: 2cm } 		P { margin-bottom: 0.21cm } 	--&gt; 	&lt;/style&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Deixa-me ficar quieta no meu canto!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Deixa-me sossegada com as minhas dores!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Deixa-me sozinha com as minhas preocupações!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Deixa-me em paz puta de vida!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2497799286826290121?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2497799286826290121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2497799286826290121&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2497799286826290121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2497799286826290121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/deixa-me.html' title='Deixa-me...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6357127570972664537</id><published>2009-03-21T21:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-21T21:41:35.585Z</updated><title type='text'>Inebriada...</title><content type='html'>Olho-te com desejo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo-te com paixão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toco o teu corpo em silêncio inebriada de amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.flogvip.net/fotos/r/o/s/rosemc/f/2008050419353797jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://i.flogvip.net/fotos/r/o/s/rosemc/f/2008050419353797jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada vez que decidimos abrir o coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um com o outro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os gestos tornam-se mais intensos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os beijos mais sentidos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o amor cada vez mais forte!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6357127570972664537?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6357127570972664537/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6357127570972664537&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6357127570972664537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6357127570972664537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/inebriada.html' title='Inebriada...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3425063481605654200</id><published>2009-03-11T21:58:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T13:27:19.559Z</updated><title type='text'>Verdade da mentira II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Tenho andado com falta de tempo para repor a verdade... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312345932437929570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 179px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/Sbk-esL0PmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/OuYXhH4_xic/s200/20071212185120-mentirosa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://azorae.blogia.com/upload/20071212185120-mentirosa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos então a isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realmente eu não gosto nem tenho muito jeito para mentir, porque as três afirmações que inventei eram bastante óbvias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;1. Há tempos era completamente viciada em novelas, conseguia seguir todas da sic e tvi... Hoje em dia, praticamente não vejo televisão!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Completamente... Não só pela questão que a Laura levantou relativa à falta de tempo, mas sobretudo porque me comecei a cansar de ver sempre as mesmas histórias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;2. Comecei a usar óculos aos 14 anos, devido a uma miopia degenerativa já numa fase muito avançada e quando fui ao médico acreditava piamente que se tratava de vista cansada!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Era mesmo inocente... eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;3. Detesto ouvir música a altos berros!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mentira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eu quando ouço música gosto de ouvir... Alto e bom som, para poder também cantar sem que a minha voz se note muito :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;4. A conduzir ando sempre a empatar o trânsito, uma vez que não me sinto capaz de conduzir a altas velocidades!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mentira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Acho que sou um bocado acelera... Principalmente quando tenho a estrada por minha conta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;5. Tive o meu primeiro namorado com 24 anos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Tive e terei... Como muito bem disse a Laura, pouco depois de iniciar as Divagações &amp;amp; Contradições.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;6. Quando tinha 6 anos fui a França com os meus pais e tios e mordi numa nadega da minha irmã, por vingança...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Foi mesmo em França onde cometi esta atrocidade para com a minha irmã... Como sempre depois fiquei completamente arrependida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,51,0)"&gt;7. Tive a minha 1º negativa no 9ºano a geografia, mas mesmo assim consegui receber uma bolsa de mérito!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Foi um 47,5%, no 1ºteste do 1ºperíodo, mas consegui chegar ao 5 numa escala de 0 a 5 até ao 3º periodo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;8. Sou muito ciumenta, por vezes até demais, o que me leva a fazer coisas das quais mais tarde me arrependo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verdade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Muito ciumenta e muito possessiva.... Infelizmente :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;9. Adoro sair à noite, ir para discotecas e bares até de manhã!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mentira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Nunca consegui perceber o que posso fazer numa discoteca... nem sequer dá para conversar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora o 1º prémio vai para a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/09628164919851826290"&gt;Laura&lt;/a&gt;, que como melhor amiga que se preze acertou em todas :D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;A Vera acertou em 2,5, uma vez que apostou em quatro hehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/07600002669017777820"&gt;Karlytus&lt;/a&gt; e a &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/00043050613844054640"&gt;Carla&lt;/a&gt;, apesar de não me conhecerem acertaram em 2 e 1 respectivamente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-3425063481605654200?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3425063481605654200/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3425063481605654200&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3425063481605654200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3425063481605654200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/03/verdade-da-mentira-ii.html' title='Verdade da mentira II'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/Sbk-esL0PmI/AAAAAAAAAEM/OuYXhH4_xic/s72-c/20071212185120-mentirosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2769842968932511976</id><published>2009-02-28T01:20:00.011Z</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:36:29.534Z</updated><title type='text'>Verdade da mentira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após o desafio ter sido lançado, não directamente noutros blogs, e à falta do que escrever para actualizar o meu, decidi também eu contar 3 mentiritas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SalLqodQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PdjQCA8tf40/s1600-h/Frase05.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 234px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SalLqodQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PdjQCA8tf40/s200/Frase05.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307856831619596034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguem-se então as 9 afirmações... Vamos a ver se alguém me conhece &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtzpmEG7kG8/SYsALW7Ye8I/AAAAAAAACMI/JZ0IGiUeV4I/s320/novelas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 87px; height: 87px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtzpmEG7kG8/SYsALW7Ye8I/AAAAAAAACMI/JZ0IGiUeV4I/s320/novelas2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;assim tão bem ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Há tempos era completamente viciada em novelas, conseguia seguir todas da sic e tvi... Hoje em dia, praticamente não vejo televisão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://doisloucosemumdiva.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/oculos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 85px; height: 79px;" src="http://doisloucosemumdiva.files.wordpress.com/2007/06/oculos.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Comecei a usar óculos aos 14 anos, devido a uma miopia degenerativa já numa fase muito avançada e quando fui ao médico acreditava piamente que se tratava de vista cansada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://api.ning.com/files/U8nrMKrJ--e1beNnavlRLysXXlPK2ySclQnWlseQYnOcs*qM-ScEoF83q7-97bi7-I-c6ht8x4WRrc2EndU0ClU7HQwC*xtJ/musica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 61px; height: 72px;" src="http://api.ning.com/files/U8nrMKrJ--e1beNnavlRLysXXlPK2ySclQnWlseQYnOcs*qM-ScEoF83q7-97bi7-I-c6ht8x4WRrc2EndU0ClU7HQwC*xtJ/musica.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Detesto ouvir música a altos berros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. A conduzir ando sempre a empatar o trânsito, uma vez que não me sinto capaz de &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.alcoolismo.com.br/Imagens/conduzir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 66px; height: 66px;" src="http://www.alcoolismo.com.br/Imagens/conduzir.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;conduzir a altas velocidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_eKO8A0vJA/SSmUAGUmxoI/AAAAAAAAAUU/J7r21Wwtxv8/s400/Namorar2%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 65px; height: 73px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y_eKO8A0vJA/SSmUAGUmxoI/AAAAAAAAAUU/J7r21Wwtxv8/s400/Namorar2%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;5. Tive o meu primeiro namorado com 24 anos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SaiV40gNR1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/wOA5FPCNMg0/s1600-h/raiva-em-caes-e-gatos-previna-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 99px; height: 99px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SaiV40gNR1I/AAAAAAAAAD8/wOA5FPCNMg0/s200/raiva-em-caes-e-gatos-previna-.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307656964255074130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Quando tinha 6 anos fui a França com os meus pais e tios e mordi numa nadega da minha irmã, por vingança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://batatatransgenica.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/livros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 85px;" src="http://batatatransgenica.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/livros.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Tive a minha 1º negativa no 9ºano a geografia, mas mesmo assim consegui receber uma bolsa de mérito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bymadventures.com/imagens_artigos/bymarco/comentarios/ciumes.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 91px; height: 84px;" src="http://www.bymadventures.com/imagens_artigos/bymarco/comentarios/ciumes.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Sou muito ciumenta, por vezes até demais, o que me leva a fazer coisas das quais mais tarde me arrependo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://diario.iol.pt/multimedia/oratvi/multimedia/imagem/id/149668/235"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 77px; height: 63px;" src="http://diario.iol.pt/multimedia/oratvi/multimedia/imagem/id/149668/235" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Adoro sair à noite, ir para discotecas e bares até de manhã!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2769842968932511976?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2769842968932511976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2769842968932511976&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2769842968932511976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2769842968932511976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-desafiada.html' title='Verdade da mentira!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SalLqodQ_wI/AAAAAAAAAEE/PdjQCA8tf40/s72-c/Frase05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7728492328944489447</id><published>2009-02-23T22:32:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-23T22:58:38.932Z</updated><title type='text'>O que tem de bom o dia de hoje?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Andei hoje o dia todo a fazer aos meus colegas de trabalho esta mesma pergunta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem, "o dia de hoje tem de bom o facto de amanhã ser feriado" :D era a minha resposta perante tanta admiração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cheirinho a sexta-feira que emana neste inicio de semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O abraço desejado que será tão apertado como se uma semana inteira tivesse passado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O beijo apaixonado que apaga qualquer arrufo que poderá alguma vez ter existido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O olhar doce que apaga todas e quaisquer dúvidas que possa ter!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SaMoEtLp4zI/AAAAAAAAADs/e8g7KHbuenc/s1600-h/DSCN2719_edited-1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SaMoEtLp4zI/AAAAAAAAADs/e8g7KHbuenc/s200/DSCN2719_edited-1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306128847285642034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bom do dia de hoje, é amanhã ter-te nos meus braços!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Amor, desculpa ter-te cortado a cabeça;)]&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/9180439541823714504-7728492328944489447?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7728492328944489447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7728492328944489447&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7728492328944489447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7728492328944489447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-que-tem-de-bom-o-dia-de-hoje.html' title='O que tem de bom o dia de hoje?'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SaMoEtLp4zI/AAAAAAAAADs/e8g7KHbuenc/s72-c/DSCN2719_edited-1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6220543645839910355</id><published>2009-02-18T20:54:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-18T21:19:46.424Z</updated><title type='text'>Nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Que se passa?" &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Pergunto eu preocupada, sabendo que não é a voz normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Respondes um &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Nada"&lt;/span&gt; frio, gelado mesmo para o meu coração!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Detesto sentir-nos triste... Um com o outro... Com a vida... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Detesto ter de esconder a palavra saudade quando isso não a acalma em mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Detesto o silêncio sombrio que se foi instalando no meio de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6220543645839910355?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6220543645839910355/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6220543645839910355&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6220543645839910355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6220543645839910355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/nada.html' title='Nada...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4392038275626372439</id><published>2009-02-14T10:54:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-02-14T10:59:04.268Z</updated><title type='text'>E porque hoje é dia dos namorados!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://anatomias.no.sapo.pt/Namorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 439px; height: 614px;" src="http://anatomias.no.sapo.pt/Namorados.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://anatomias.no.sapo.pt/Namorados.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4392038275626372439?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4392038275626372439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4392038275626372439&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4392038275626372439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4392038275626372439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-porque-hoje-e-dia-dos-namorados.html' title='E porque hoje é dia dos namorados!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5218157934704593415</id><published>2009-01-31T23:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-01-31T23:44:01.885Z</updated><title type='text'>Despedida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fico aqui só a olhar para ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo e maravilhoso te apresentas perante o meu olhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contorno o teu rosto em silêncio tentando levar os teus traços...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que carrego comigo na tua ausência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem a dor no apertado peito que encerra o triste coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem a lágrima que teima em cair a cada dura despedida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja por apenas um dia ou por uma longa semana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5218157934704593415?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5218157934704593415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5218157934704593415&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5218157934704593415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5218157934704593415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/despedida.html' title='Despedida'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2839646738966743402</id><published>2009-01-28T21:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:09:24.071Z</updated><title type='text'>Sonhando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fechei os olhos chorando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantive-os fechados sorrindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estavas tu brilhando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.olhares.com/data/big/11/115301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 161px;" src="http://img.olhares.com/data/big/11/115301.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos meus sonhos mais lindos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2839646738966743402?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2839646738966743402/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2839646738966743402&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2839646738966743402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2839646738966743402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/sonhando.html' title='Sonhando...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8019766312309459939</id><published>2009-01-23T21:42:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:48:50.726Z</updated><title type='text'>Inverno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que raio de tempo que tem estado, principalmente às sextas-feiras...&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro foi o forte nevão que se abateu sobre todo o país...&lt;br /&gt;Agora é este enorme temporal que aparece querer arrancar cada árvore pela raiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não gostava muito de chuva, mas agora estou a ficar completamente anti-chuva!&lt;br /&gt;Queria sentir o teu abraço que aquece o meu corpo neste tempo gelado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.comunidadecn.com/upload/escritofoto/68842.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 136px;" src="http://www.comunidadecn.com/upload/escritofoto/68842.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raios! Maldito tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8019766312309459939?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8019766312309459939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8019766312309459939&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8019766312309459939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8019766312309459939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/inverno.html' title='Inverno'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6909288228550544204</id><published>2009-01-14T21:02:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-16T15:12:24.093Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os blogers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/16841334405856717392"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Andreia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;do blog&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://lost-memories7.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Recordações indeléveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;e o &lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,255)" href="http://www.blogger.com/profile/10060357246877334889"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Marquês de Sade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; do blog &lt;a href="http://oquenaodigoaninguem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;O que não digo a ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; lançaram-me um desafio que consiste em:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a) Escrever uma lista com 8 coisas que sonho fazer ou com as quais sonhe;&lt;br /&gt;b) Convidar 8 bloguistas a responder ao mesmo;&lt;br /&gt;c) Comentar no blog de quem partiu o desafio;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;d) Comentar no blog de quem desafiamos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)"&gt;e) Mencionar as regras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que este desafio é mesmo um desafio para mim, porque não me considero uma pessoa muito ambiciosa, vou levando a vida com aquilo que ela me oferece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rubyonbr.org/images/desafio/desafio00_xxa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 110px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 82px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://rubyonbr.org/images/desafio/desafio00_xxa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vou tentar enunciar as tais 8 coisas que sonho fazer...&lt;br /&gt;1. Arranjar um emprego que satisfaça os meus desejos;&lt;br /&gt;2. Conseguir construir ou comprar uma casa;&lt;br /&gt;3. Casar;&lt;br /&gt;4. Adoptar uma criança;&lt;br /&gt;5. Conhecer mais um pouco de Portugal;&lt;br /&gt;6. Eu e os meus termos saúde para continuarmos a levar a vida;&lt;br /&gt;7. Ser Feliz;&lt;br /&gt;8. Ser mãe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com a certeza que ao lançar este desafio estaria a repetir-me deixo-o no ar para quem passar e o quiser levar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6909288228550544204?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6909288228550544204/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6909288228550544204&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6909288228550544204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6909288228550544204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/desafio.html' title='Desafio'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4324960529991849744</id><published>2009-01-10T20:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-10T22:40:50.276Z</updated><title type='text'>Um ano, um mês e um dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Passaram-se segundos, minutos e horas...&lt;br /&gt;Mas mais do que isso vivemos um ano, um mês e um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Partilhamos palavras, gestos e vontades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorrimos, rimos e chorei (porque tu não choras) felicidades e tristezas.&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos, gostamos e amamos um ao outro cada dia mais um pouco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.enviealegria.com.br/mensagens/beth/images/maos_dadas1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 181px;" src="http://www.enviealegria.com.br/mensagens/beth/images/maos_dadas1.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usando palavras tuas, que estes poucos meses se tornem muitos e bons anos.&lt;br /&gt;Que continuaremos sempre de mãos dadas e corações unidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4324960529991849744?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4324960529991849744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4324960529991849744&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4324960529991849744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4324960529991849744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-ano-um-ms-e-um-dia.html' title='Um ano, um mês e um dia...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6090777545225191394</id><published>2008-12-27T17:06:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T17:13:40.583Z</updated><title type='text'>O Coração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagens.kboing.com.br/papeldeparede/7272coracao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 132px;" src="http://imagens.kboing.com.br/papeldeparede/7272coracao1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O amor espreitou à porta que encerrava o coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi entrando de mansinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem que o coração se apercebesse foi criando as suas raízes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando acordou para a realidade, o coração já não conseguia expulsa-lo de si...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida não faria sentido sem que aquele amor se mantivesse para sempre aceso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6090777545225191394?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6090777545225191394/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6090777545225191394&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6090777545225191394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6090777545225191394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-corao.html' title='O Coração...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1079015442200044772</id><published>2008-12-23T21:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-23T21:55:03.625Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.plenarinho.gov.br/seu_espaco/imagens/destaque-e-tempo-de-celebrar-o-natal/e-tempo-de-celebrar-o-natal11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 567px; height: 336px;" src="http://www.plenarinho.gov.br/seu_espaco/imagens/destaque-e-tempo-de-celebrar-o-natal/e-tempo-de-celebrar-o-natal11.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficam os votos de Feliz Natal para os meus e para todos que cá vão passando, mesmo sem intenção...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-1079015442200044772?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1079015442200044772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1079015442200044772&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1079015442200044772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1079015442200044772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/ficam-os-votos-de-feliz-natal-para-os.html' title=''/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7460713420886425062</id><published>2008-12-18T10:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-18T10:51:54.258Z</updated><title type='text'>Esperei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.resumonline.com.br/noticias/Banco_Imagens/24_07/Imagem-1-23-7-2008_10-48-46.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperei o leve "toc toc" na porta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperei sentir o teu toque suave a ensaboar-me o corpo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperei o teu corpo para limpar com suor a água do banho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.resumonline.com.br/noticias/Banco_Imagens/24_07/Imagem-1-23-7-2008_10-48-46.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 114px; 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Esperei... Esperei...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-7460713420886425062?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7460713420886425062/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7460713420886425062&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7460713420886425062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7460713420886425062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/esperei.html' title='Esperei...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6319636076685794389</id><published>2008-12-10T11:57:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T12:02:32.883Z</updated><title type='text'>367</title><content type='html'>Mais um dia que se passou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://atuleirus.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/pontes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px" alt="" src="http://atuleirus.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/pontes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma noite longe dos teus braços...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passou-se o dia que tinha de especial tanto como teve de longo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passaram-se dolorosamente as horas esperando o teu beijo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passou-se o 1º aniversário de um amor só nosso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que de nós só teve a voz que vai acalmando a dura saudade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6319636076685794389?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6319636076685794389/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6319636076685794389&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6319636076685794389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6319636076685794389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/367.html' title='367'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5669047409019704721</id><published>2008-12-04T06:50:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-04T07:03:03.533Z</updated><title type='text'>Longe de ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.cancaonova.com/quartaviva/files/2008/06/casal-sai-coracoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Após um ano da publicação deste &lt;a href="http://cantododesconhecido.blogspot.com/2007/12/medo-de-adormecer.html"&gt;texto&lt;/a&gt;... que abriu os meus olhos e o meu coração para o amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estou aqui longe de Ti ... Esperando a sexta ainda tão distante...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.cancaonova.com/quartaviva/files/2008/06/casal-sai-coracoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://blog.cancaonova.com/quartaviva/files/2008/06/casal-sai-coracoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aguardando pelo encontro dos nossos corpos... que completa a união dos nossos corações!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5669047409019704721?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5669047409019704721/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5669047409019704721&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5669047409019704721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5669047409019704721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/12/longe-de-ti.html' title='Longe de ti...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4027317496736852838</id><published>2008-11-18T13:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-18T13:34:30.799Z</updated><title type='text'>Adeus</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cabelopixaim.zip.net/images/luto5896.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px" alt="" src="http://cabelopixaim.zip.net/images/luto5896.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Fica um simples e terno Adeus!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4027317496736852838?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4027317496736852838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4027317496736852838&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4027317496736852838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4027317496736852838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/adeus.html' title='Adeus'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1447741353444674934</id><published>2008-11-13T13:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:20:39.125Z</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7C_QxqYF7L13UM:http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIW_2NaSPDc/SJc_PFQwFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/w2xcwmbcKqY/S1600-R/NEVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abateu-se em mim uma vontade de voltar atrás...&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7C_QxqYF7L13UM:http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIW_2NaSPDc/SJc_PFQwFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/w2xcwmbcKqY/S1600-R/NEVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Voltar ao que era o tempo de escola.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Reviver o que vivi em Bragança...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não ter horas para estar em casa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não ter horas para jantar;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não ter horas para todos os afins que englobam voltar a casa dos pais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;     &lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7C_QxqYF7L13UM:http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIW_2NaSPDc/SJc_PFQwFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/w2xcwmbcKqY/S1600-R/NEVE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px" alt="" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:7C_QxqYF7L13UM:http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uIW_2NaSPDc/SJc_PFQwFtI/AAAAAAAAB2M/w2xcwmbcKqY/S1600-R/NEVE.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abateu-se em mim esta nostalgia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As saudades que tenho do cheiro a neve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hum... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lá tenho eu que voltar ao trabalho :(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-1447741353444674934?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1447741353444674934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1447741353444674934&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1447741353444674934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1447741353444674934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6621109481524914583</id><published>2008-11-09T00:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-09T00:27:50.901Z</updated><title type='text'>Espero por ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.matutando.blogger.com.br/sozinha_arquivosblogado.blogger.com.br.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 197px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" alt="" src="http://www.matutando.blogger.com.br/sozinha_arquivosblogado.blogger.com.br.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aguardo a tua chegada desde a tua partida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anseio o teu abraço desde o descolar dos nossos corpos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo os teus lábios desde o secar da minha boca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero por ti meu amor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6621109481524914583?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6621109481524914583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6621109481524914583&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6621109481524914583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6621109481524914583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/espero-por-ti.html' title='Espero por ti...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6041231890640505435</id><published>2008-11-05T10:36:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-05T11:03:02.062Z</updated><title type='text'>Doce saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:PnFxTNC6wBtenM:http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cozsOf_ofNY/ReIQGCp7jLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dRpd5MgGjOM/s400/mulherporta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 123px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px" alt="" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:PnFxTNC6wBtenM:http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_cozsOf_ofNY/ReIQGCp7jLI/AAAAAAAAAA0/dRpd5MgGjOM/s400/mulherporta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta saudade que esmaga o meu peito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A cada pulsar do meu solitário coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento nobre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento tão belo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentimento doce que me despertas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas incrivelmente doloroso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para compensação do teu abraço!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na chegada do teu sorriso!&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/9180439541823714504-6041231890640505435?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6041231890640505435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6041231890640505435&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6041231890640505435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6041231890640505435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/11/doce-saudade.html' title='Doce saudade'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5914141914862652966</id><published>2008-10-23T08:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T08:34:38.844+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.freefotolog.net/fotos/1783049798.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://www.freefotolog.net/fotos/1783049798.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.uncovering.org/archives/uploads/2006/060409_pensamento.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Recordando o passado de um dia tão de novo como especial...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lembrando as palavras que vão ecoando na gaveta da recordação...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Revendo os gestos e expressões que ambos adoptamos...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sentindo aquele primeiro abraço tão apertado...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fica aqui este pequeno pensamento:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posso sentir o teu coração?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-5914141914862652966?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5914141914862652966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5914141914862652966&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5914141914862652966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5914141914862652966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-1641771872849790215</id><published>2008-10-10T16:20:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T16:27:12.999+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beijo molhado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.google.pt/url?q=http://bitaites.org/wp-content/uploads/photos/2007/jan/29/01.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHAvj2C1tJzkuirzraFxHXW9NP8-g"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 163px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" height="151" alt="" src="http://images.google.pt/url?q=http://bitaites.org/wp-content/uploads/photos/2007/jan/29/01.jpg&amp;amp;usg=AFQjCNHAvj2C1tJzkuirzraFxHXW9NP8-g" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo molhado nos teus lábios secos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faria com que os nossos corpos se fundissem num só...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O meu corpo sem o teu é uma mera sombra sem qualquer réstia de vida...&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/9180439541823714504-1641771872849790215?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/1641771872849790215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=1641771872849790215&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1641771872849790215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/1641771872849790215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/beijo-molhado.html' title='Beijo molhado'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2591929921605043604</id><published>2008-10-09T15:10:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T15:51:01.203+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigada amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://umarose.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://umarose.files.wordpress.com/2007/07/amor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te escrevi uma carta, nem tão pouco um postal....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a nossa relação começou disto mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De palavras ditas no momento que tocaram um e o outro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De pequenos conselhos que achávamos os mais correctos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De opiniões trocadas e o quanto algumas agora se tornaram tão erradas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma vontade imensa  de conhecer melhor o rapaz que tão bem me parecia conhecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deves conseguir imaginar o quanto cada palavra tua, quer nos bons quer nos maus momentos, me tocava profundamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deves sequer entender o quanto eu me via em cada uma dessas palavras!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada meu amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te muito fofinho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-2591929921605043604?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2591929921605043604/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2591929921605043604&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2591929921605043604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2591929921605043604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/obrigada-amor.html' title='Obrigada amor'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6965275288819976581</id><published>2008-10-03T12:07:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T15:44:15.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Manhã de sexta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blogdabe.blogger.com.br/olhos%20fechados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand" height="122" alt="" src="http://www.blogdabe.blogger.com.br/olhos%20fechados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;O relógio toca apressado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Os olhos abrem com pesar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O corpo que se levanta por levantar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:URKkbaIkRy0RdM:http://www.inclusaosocial.com/userfiles/agua2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A água fria no rosto...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As imagens toldadas da manhã...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Começo de dia sôfrego!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://umpontoazul.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/amanhecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://umpontoazul.files.wordpress.com/2007/09/amanhecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais uma viagem para o trabalho...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mais uma ida para o Inferno...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não fosse hoje uma manhã de sexta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Início de dia de reencontro!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não fosse hoje dia de estar nos teus braços...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E eu não aguentaria mais uma manhã!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-6965275288819976581?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6965275288819976581/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6965275288819976581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6965275288819976581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6965275288819976581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/manh-de-sexta.html' title='Manhã de sexta...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-7809857670758188992</id><published>2008-10-02T14:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T14:40:49.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I carry your heart with me (I carry in my heart)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I carry your heart with me&lt;br /&gt;(I carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;I am never without it&lt;br /&gt;(Anywhere I go you go, my dear;&lt;br /&gt;And whatever is done by only me&lt;br /&gt;Is your doing, my darling)&lt;br /&gt;I fear no fate&lt;br /&gt;(For you are my fate, my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;I want no world&lt;br /&gt;(For beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;br /&gt;And it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;br /&gt;And whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;(Here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;br /&gt;And the sky of the sky of a tree called life;&lt;br /&gt;Which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;br /&gt;And this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;E. E. Cummings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NJZ4CXXmapY/R9zWCDbXbaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/K9kVYtYEgAw/s1600/x%2Bbgmj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NJZ4CXXmapY/R9zWCDbXbaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/K9kVYtYEgAw/s1600/x%2Bbgmj.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NJZ4CXXmapY/R9zWCDbXbaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/K9kVYtYEgAw/s1600/x%2Bbgmj.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu levo o seu coração comigo (levo-o no meu coração)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Eu levo o seu coração comigo&lt;br /&gt;(Levo-o no meu coração)&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca estou sem ele&lt;br /&gt;(A qualquer lugar que eu vá, meu bem,&lt;br /&gt;E o que quer que seja feito por mim&lt;br /&gt;Somente é o que você faria, minha querida&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha sina&lt;br /&gt;(Pois você é a minha sina, minha doçura)&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero nenhum mundo&lt;br /&gt;(Pois bonita você é meu mundo, minha verdade)&lt;br /&gt;E é você que é o que quer que seja o que a lua signifique&lt;br /&gt;E você é qualquer coisa que um sol vai sempre cantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Aqui está o mais profundo segredo que ninguém sabe&lt;br /&gt;(Aqui é a raiz da raiz e o botão do botão&lt;br /&gt;E o céu do céu de uma árvore chamada vida,&lt;br /&gt;Que cresce mais alto do que a alma possa esperar ou a mente possa esconder)&lt;br /&gt;E isso é a maravilha que está mantendo as estrelas distantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Eu levo o seu coração (Levo-o no meu coração) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Porque este poema me lembrou aquela frase que um dia me disseste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Estás à distancia duma mão colocada no coração... porque tu és o meu coração"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/9180439541823714504-7809857670758188992?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7809857670758188992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=7809857670758188992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7809857670758188992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/7809857670758188992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-carry-your-heart-with-me-i-carry-in.html' title='I carry your heart with me (I carry in my heart)'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_NJZ4CXXmapY/R9zWCDbXbaI/AAAAAAAAAUI/K9kVYtYEgAw/s72-c/x%2Bbgmj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4551799961044282409</id><published>2008-09-25T14:56:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T17:20:33.681+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inveja!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Que inveja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SNuejxVX2RI/AAAAAAAAABo/XosB5FqWI_k/s1600-h/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249964128006035730" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SNuejxVX2RI/AAAAAAAAABo/XosB5FqWI_k/s320/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...do sol que durante o dia aquece o teu rosto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...do vento que afaga os teus cabelos ao passar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;...da lua que beija os teus lábios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;....de todas as gotas de orvalho que te tocam... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que inveja de tudo que passa por ti e te rodeia na minha ausência de Ti...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;(Foto do meu &lt;a href="http://cantododesconhecido.blogspot.com/"&gt;amor&lt;/a&gt; e da minha autoria)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4551799961044282409?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4551799961044282409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4551799961044282409&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4551799961044282409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4551799961044282409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/inveja.html' title='Inveja!'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/SNuejxVX2RI/AAAAAAAAABo/XosB5FqWI_k/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4617557258316365578</id><published>2008-09-09T16:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T16:33:15.774+01:00</updated><title type='text'>9º mês</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/aa2/Namoro_192675356_10.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/aa2/Namoro_192675356_10.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só para marcar este nosso nono mês de namoro...&lt;br /&gt;De cumplicidade...&lt;br /&gt;De saudade...&lt;br /&gt;De amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desde aquela primeira conversa, aquele primeiro dar de mão... Desde aquele primeiro beijo que não consigo nem sei viver sem ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te muito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4617557258316365578?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4617557258316365578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4617557258316365578&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4617557258316365578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4617557258316365578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/9-m.html' title='9º mês'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-6995815848111621917</id><published>2008-09-03T15:17:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:34:59.025+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio sem ti</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://secretupside.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/sem%20ti.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" height="198" alt="" src="http://secretupside.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/sem%20ti.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-dogmewDZJ8/R57q48CGuUI/AAAAAAAABF8/TmAQ6eumF4Y"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quando acordo sozinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando almoço sem a tua companhia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando o dia me deixa mais liberta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando a noite cai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando me aconchego nos lençóis da cama vazia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É quando sinto mais a tua falta...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É quando busco o teu abraço apertado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É quando procuro por um beijo teu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Num vazio que se chama saudade!&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/9180439541823714504-6995815848111621917?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6995815848111621917/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=6995815848111621917&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6995815848111621917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/6995815848111621917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/09/vazio-sem-ti.html' title='Vazio sem ti'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3530053684400028502</id><published>2008-08-11T08:40:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T10:09:40.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A chegada tão desejada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.doctissimo.fr/php/blog/mots_pour_maux/images/bebe%20dort%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://blog.doctissimo.fr/php/blog/mots_pour_maux/images/bebe%20dort%202.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasceu com quase 10 meses... Não queria sair da barriga da mãe, nem depois de provocado o parto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a espera foi recompensada por um bébé lindo... que é os olhos da tia :D &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nasceu maior que o previsto, toda a roupa que prepararam para a sua chegada se revelou pequenina... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agarrou-se de imediato à mama da mãe apesar do receio da sua rejeição...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E ainda dormiu como um homem grande.... a noite toda! (Disse a mãe babada, que após um parto muito dificil não cabe em si de tanta felicidade) &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/9180439541823714504-3530053684400028502?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3530053684400028502/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3530053684400028502&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3530053684400028502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3530053684400028502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='A chegada tão desejada'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3642297401539724821</id><published>2008-08-07T07:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T08:27:29.433+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Estranhamente Triste</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:dfYUTEDH6U_JMM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 158px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" height="244" alt="" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:dfYUTEDH6U_JMM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estavas quase calado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As poucas palavras saíam com pesar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O som da voz quase ausente no teu falar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje senti-te apagado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Senti-te estranhamente triste...&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/9180439541823714504-3642297401539724821?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3642297401539724821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3642297401539724821&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3642297401539724821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3642297401539724821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/08/estranhamente-triste.html' title='Estranhamente Triste'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-3761135381571812880</id><published>2008-07-24T10:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T10:44:42.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://ummomentox.blogspirit.com/images/medium_menininha_20amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://ummomentox.blogspirit.com/images/medium_menininha_20amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;(Navegando pela net encontrei esta imagem que achei muito fofinha!)&lt;br /&gt;&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/9180439541823714504-3761135381571812880?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3761135381571812880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=3761135381571812880&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3761135381571812880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/3761135381571812880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-amor.html' title='O Amor...'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-5399941880895251848</id><published>2008-07-16T07:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T08:04:55.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjo meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/anjos/recado-anjos-orkut0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 120px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 100px" height="157" alt="" src="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/anjos/recado-anjos-orkut0.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu que me amparas no dia-a-dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu que segues os meus passos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu que acalmas o meu coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Com as tuas asas de luz isolas-me deste mundo imperfeito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com o teu coração de ouro mostras-me o sentimento mais profundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com as palavras que podem não parecer as certas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu tens sido a minha vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/anjos/recado-anjos-orkut0.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagens.topgifs.net/imagens-orkut/anjos/recado-anjos-orkut0.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/9180439541823714504-5399941880895251848?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5399941880895251848/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=5399941880895251848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5399941880895251848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/5399941880895251848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/anjo-meu.html' title='Anjo meu'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-2398694274069418409</id><published>2008-07-02T12:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T13:04:33.858+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dança</title><content type='html'>As pessoas não entendem quando alguém consegue ver um coração através de uma cara "deformada"... O preconceito mora em qualquer lado, e por vezes as pessoas não pensam o quanto podem magoar os outros com os seus comentários sem qualquer fundamento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica aqui esta letra, para ti, meu amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rochaboy.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/danca1.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Dança dos Polo Norte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Chegaste de passos apertados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Os olhos embargados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Cheios de medos teus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pediste que te levasse a mágoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E que te tocasse a alma olhando para os meus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Apertei-te contra ao peito, num abraço perfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A rua como companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Às vezes escura e fria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pura realidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ninguém olha p'ra ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Com olhos de gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ate mesmo indiferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;A quem és de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Esquece o teu mundo lá fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;É hora de ir dançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rochaboy.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/danca1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://rochaboy.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/danca1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/9180439541823714504-2398694274069418409?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/2398694274069418409/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=2398694274069418409&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2398694274069418409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/2398694274069418409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/07/dana.html' title='A Dança'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-8725375256877963824</id><published>2008-06-24T08:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T14:26:35.272+01:00</updated><title type='text'>.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lostsouls.no.sapo.pt/longinquo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://lostsouls.no.sapo.pt/longinquo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadeo.blog.com/repository/705195/1881655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E quando tudo parece bem...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E aparentemente estou feliz...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Falta aquilo que mais importa...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;A tua presença nos meus dias!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadeo.blog.com/repository/705195/1881655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadeo.blog.com/repository/705195/1881655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadeo.blog.com/repository/705195/1881655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://amadeo.blog.com/repository/705195/1881655.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-8725375256877963824?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8725375256877963824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=8725375256877963824&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8725375256877963824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/8725375256877963824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title='.......'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9180439541823714504.post-4970602243456198643</id><published>2008-06-17T19:49:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T19:54:48.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não era suposto uma pessoa que ama sentir tantas saudades do seu amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque era suposto duas pessoas que se amam tanto não se separarem nunca...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://slowdown.pixelzine.com/saudades%5B1%5D%20(2).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://slowdown.pixelzine.com/saudades%5B1%5D%20(2).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estamos separados na presença mas unidos no coração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nós os dois...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pobres amantes que a vida obriga à separação!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9180439541823714504-4970602243456198643?l=divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4970602243456198643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9180439541823714504&amp;postID=4970602243456198643&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4970602243456198643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9180439541823714504/posts/default/4970602243456198643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://divagacoesecontradicoes.blogspot.com/2008/06/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>P.B.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10744188088008045062</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_9g2VoDpaK00/RxduJ7scUeI/AAAAAAAAAA4/1BJ8VR6VmKw/s200/je_edited.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
