<?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-19984024</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:30:25.790+02:00</updated><title type='text'>...andamento...!</title><subtitle type='html'>pois é... uma das minhas expressoes favoritas! é pra mostrar q cmg, sempre a andar, nunca se para! beijinhos a todos q tb andaram por aki! fiquem bm</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-7241405093262999149</id><published>2007-07-03T14:42:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T15:13:11.394+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le tourbillon ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RopJGkOGBzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/36NBJuEWFvE/s1600-h/projection+janvier07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RopJGkOGBzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/36NBJuEWFvE/s320/projection+janvier07+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082955506591860530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pois é, nem tudo corre como queremos... Acontecem umas coisas poneis (como costuma dizer o Tiago, a quem dou os meus parabens por ter passado à 2nda fase do concurso do Instituto Camoes) e temos q lidar com elas.&lt;br /&gt;O trabalho que nos corre mal, um relacionamento que nos deixa triste, falta de dinheiro, de saude.&lt;br /&gt;Tento ver o lado positivo de tudo, e chego à conclusao que ha pessoas que se podem queixar mto +do q eu: ha o tadinho do bichinho que todos os dias de manha encontra-se na entrada do trabalho (o segurança da noite trata dele, mas ele n tem dono); ha quem tenha que trabalhar sem poder; ha outros ainda que perderam algum familiar (a morte assusta-me).&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente nao me tem acontecido nada disto, apenas umas contrariedades vamos dizer.&lt;br /&gt;E preciso é afastar as coisas que nos chateiam do nosso caminho, qdo possivel. E receber apoio das pessoas de quem nos gostamos: é o que vou tentar fazer.&lt;br /&gt;E para começar, uma foto dum dia em que me senti mesmo bem, almoçando com uns amigos que nao via ha mto tempo, na Place St Germain des Prés em Paris. Foi em Janeiro deste ano. Voglio pasta!! :) Momentos felizes para ver se me sinto feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le tourbillon, Jeanne Moreaux (B.O. du film Jules et Jim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;small&gt;Elle avait des bagues à chaque doigt,&lt;br /&gt;Des tas de bracelets autour des poignets,&lt;br /&gt;Et puis elle chantait avec une voix&lt;br /&gt;Qui, sitôt, m'enjôla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elle avait des yeux, des yeux d'opale,&lt;br /&gt;Qui m'fascinaient, qui m'fascinaient&lt;br /&gt;Y avait l'ovale de son visage pâle&lt;br /&gt;De femme fatale qui m'fut fatal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On s'est connus, on s'est reconnus,&lt;br /&gt;On s'est perdus de vue, on s'est r'perdus d'vue&lt;br /&gt;On s'est retrouvés, on s'est réchauffés,&lt;br /&gt;Puis on s'est séparés&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chacun pour soi est reparti.&lt;br /&gt;Dans l'tourbillon de la vie&lt;br /&gt;Je l'ai revue un soir, aïe, aïe, aïe !&lt;br /&gt;Ça fait déjà un fameux bail!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-7241405093262999149?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/7241405093262999149/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=7241405093262999149' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/7241405093262999149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/7241405093262999149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2007/07/le-tourbillon.html' title='Le tourbillon ...'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RopJGkOGBzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/36NBJuEWFvE/s72-c/projection+janvier07+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-6764627077408063975</id><published>2007-05-22T22:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T22:48:55.781+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RlNSvxWcLHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yqbJHdl88qk/s1600-h/festa+das+cruzes+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5067484986376727666" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RlNSvxWcLHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yqbJHdl88qk/s320/festa+das+cruzes+005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim, eu sei, ja ha muito que não actualizava... Mas hoje apeteceu-me...Talvez por tar bem disposta, e isso é uma diferença notavel em comparação com a maior parte dos posts anteriores, que eu punha quando não me sentia la muito bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem disposta porque estou pronta para começar uma vida não nova, mas um pouco diferente... Um trabalho diferente, numa cidade diferente, com uns sentimentos diferentes... E sinto-me bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho que confessar que o Ruizinho do meu coração ajuda muito. A ver se ele continua a favorecer este bem estar ambiente... A ver também se me dou com o meu novo trabalho, e com o meu novo apartamento !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E um beijinho especial ao meu mano, que faz anos hoje (21 ans, ça rigole plus Yoyo!! ****)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: foto do andor de São José, que deu um trabalhão a ser composto este fim de semana!! Mas foi giro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-6764627077408063975?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/6764627077408063975/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=6764627077408063975' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/6764627077408063975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/6764627077408063975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2007/05/de-volta.html' title='De volta !!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_zL52UhQW88Q/RlNSvxWcLHI/AAAAAAAAAAM/yqbJHdl88qk/s72-c/festa+das+cruzes+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-115013990154576931</id><published>2006-06-12T20:50:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:18:21.640+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Andrea Coda caramba!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/com%20Andrea%20Coda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/com%20Andrea%20Coda.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pra kem n conhece, q eu tb n conhecia qdo fui pedir pra tirar uma foto, este é o Andrea Coda, futura grande estrela do futebol italiano.&lt;br /&gt;Outra foto tirada no aeroporto Francisco Sa Carneiro... grande manha!&lt;br /&gt;Tava um coto cansada...&lt;br /&gt;Agora é a doer por causa da tese... em breve tou de férias! Bjs pra todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-115013990154576931?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/115013990154576931/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=115013990154576931' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/115013990154576931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/115013990154576931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/06/andrea-coda-caramba.html' title='Andrea Coda caramba!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114902467753360882</id><published>2006-05-30T23:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-30T23:49:23.020+02:00</updated><title type='text'>o meu salvador (com as suas pilhas!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/com%20Marino%20Defendi2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/com%20Marino%20Defendi2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Marino Defendi... e nao é defensor mas sim ataquante...&lt;br /&gt;é pq foram mto mto mto mto mto mto simpaticos esses jogadores de sub21 (Italia, 2006)&lt;br /&gt;...pq até tiveram q me emprestar pilhas pra tirar fotos&lt;br /&gt;...pq, Marcolizzo, disse o que me pediste, ou quase!!&lt;br /&gt;...pq consegui arranhar italiano durante uns 5 minutos...&lt;br /&gt;e pq... fogo, sao todos podres de bons!&lt;br /&gt;Bjs pra eles (ja trocados confiem em mim hi hi). Pra proxima, foto de outra futura grande estrela, e n tou a falar de mim (se bm q... lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114902467753360882?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114902467753360882/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114902467753360882' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114902467753360882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114902467753360882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/05/o-meu-salvador-com-as-suas-pilhas.html' title='o meu salvador (com as suas pilhas!!)'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114790479870257744</id><published>2006-05-18T00:15:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T00:26:38.716+02:00</updated><title type='text'>looking for a job!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/lisbonne%2011_12_mai%2006%20024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/lisbonne%2011_12_mai%2006%20024.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oi! Foto tirada em Lisboa, na rua onde um homenzito poe musica da Amalia a fundo e vende discos antiquissimos dela! (pra kem n conhecer, na rua do H.M. lol, so podia!)&lt;br /&gt;Parece um bom lema a seguir, q chega msm a proposito.&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém precisar de explicaçoes de Francês, basta avisar!! :s&lt;br /&gt;Bjs pra todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114790479870257744?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114790479870257744/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114790479870257744' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114790479870257744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114790479870257744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/05/looking-for-job.html' title='looking for a job!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114598052159841365</id><published>2006-04-25T17:07:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T17:55:21.623+02:00</updated><title type='text'>agradecimentos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/foto19.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/foto19.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E é assim... Para agradecer este grande amigo meu... Aki vai:&lt;br /&gt;1) pq me mandaste as fotos na semana passada, fotos q tinham sido tiradas... em Janeiro!&lt;br /&gt;2) pq tinhas razao, tirando umas 150, sentindo-me perseguida como uma estrela de Hollywood, algumas ficaram fixes...&lt;br /&gt;3) pq ficamos bem os 2 juntinhos, como ja te disse.&lt;br /&gt;4) pq n é todos os dias q uma amizade começada num rally das tascas PERDURA (pois é, mal me lembro do nosso 1ro encontro :s)&lt;br /&gt;5) pq o nosso percurso amisticio tem sido bem castiço (il en passe de l'eau sous les ponts!)&lt;br /&gt;Para tudo isto, obrigada Agnelo!&lt;br /&gt;Bjs pra todos e uns especiais para ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: em breve fotos da semana da escola (=semana de tolos) e da viagem à França com os traquinas! Deixam-me arranjar tempo e ja ides ver!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114598052159841365?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114598052159841365/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114598052159841365' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114598052159841365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114598052159841365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/04/agradecimentos.html' title='agradecimentos!!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114419109294955156</id><published>2006-04-05T00:41:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T00:51:32.996+02:00</updated><title type='text'>a esperança é a ultima a ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/espoir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/espoir.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Penser à toi, toujours, tout le temps (ou presque, travail oblige!), rêver, penser études, vacances à la plage, à deux, ou du moins en bonne compagnie, c'est mon lot quotidien à présent...&lt;br /&gt;Voir ta fenetre s'ouvrir et avoir un sourire scotché au visage...&lt;br /&gt;En espérant que cela dure, et que ce soit réciproque car rien de pire qu'un amour sans retour!&lt;br /&gt;"Olha pra mim q n sou nenhuma pasta de chocolate..."&lt;br /&gt;So tenho vontade de olhar pra ti mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;1bj, e depois outros a seguir!&lt;br /&gt;Jokas pros demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114419109294955156?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114419109294955156/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114419109294955156' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114419109294955156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114419109294955156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/04/esperana-ultima.html' title='a esperança é a ultima a ...'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114365791166219752</id><published>2006-03-29T20:31:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2006-03-29T20:45:11.683+02:00</updated><title type='text'>tem sido assim todos os dias ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/09-Le%20boulot%20%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/09-Le%20boulot%20%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comme le montre la photo, à chaque fois q j'arrive au boulot je me demande ce qui va me tomber dessus...&lt;br /&gt;"Mas é q essa massa folhada, n sei se o nosso padeiro tem..."&lt;br /&gt;"Sabe q vai ser dificil fazer isso no dia, e dessas formas n temos...So se tivermos tempo é que podemos pôr a mao na massa!"&lt;br /&gt;"A minha mae diss q vinha na 6xta..."&lt;br /&gt;"Vi a sua fichinha, sente-se preparada para a aula de amanha?&lt;br /&gt;"E que tal o nosso guiao?"&lt;br /&gt;"Tem aqui o seu novo codigo para as fotocopias" (cf: e agora conseguir trabalhar com akilo?)&lt;br /&gt;"Stora Sindia, podemos jogar damas?"&lt;br /&gt;"Que tal a saude filhinha?" (cf: na frente de um aluno :s)  "E o nosso assunto?" "Nao me quer assinar aqui a petiçao?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sindia, Sindia, n te vou poder deixar ir sozinha à França..." (cf: como se eu fosse alguma criança)&lt;br /&gt;"Fonix, durante um breve instante o ambiente na sala piorou..." "Pois eu sei!"&lt;br /&gt;Pronto, so coisas boas! Ninguem deve tar a perceber o que kero dizer mas adianta!&lt;br /&gt;Amanha é outro dia de trabalho, outro dia de tolos!&lt;br /&gt;Bjs pra todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114365791166219752?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114365791166219752/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114365791166219752' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114365791166219752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114365791166219752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/03/tem-sido-assim-todos-os-dias.html' title='tem sido assim todos os dias ...'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114331688874112484</id><published>2006-03-25T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-25T21:01:30.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>pour voir si ça marche...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/mer%20couch%3F%3F%20de%20soleil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/mer%20couch%3F%3F%20de%20soleil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quand je suis un peu triste, j'aime aller en bord de mer, écouter les vagues, les regarder...&lt;br /&gt;Quand je me sens bien aussi.&lt;br /&gt;Agora falta saber em que fase estou.&lt;br /&gt;Bjs pra todos, ou quase todos ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114331688874112484?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114331688874112484/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114331688874112484' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114331688874112484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114331688874112484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/03/pour-voir-si-marche.html' title='pour voir si ça marche...'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114305745740552853</id><published>2006-03-22T20:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T21:01:35.490+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O jogo do sério</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/19-graffiti-amour.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/19-graffiti-amour.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je te tiens, tu me tiens, par la barbichette... le premier qui rira aura une tapette!&lt;br /&gt;...et s'en suit plusieurs tentatives ou j'ai perdu par au moins 10-2, mais c'est pas grave!&lt;br /&gt;ce qui compte c'est d'avoir passé une excellente soirée... muito boa mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;bjs pra todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114305745740552853?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114305745740552853/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114305745740552853' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114305745740552853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114305745740552853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/03/o-jogo-do-srio.html' title='O jogo do sério'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114168742325966865</id><published>2006-03-07T00:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T20:48:24.840+01:00</updated><title type='text'>je t'aime un peu, bcp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/colombe.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/colombe.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucas palavras... Paz! Acredito q seja possivel, acredito msm...&lt;br /&gt;Se me lixar olha, sera +uma vez!&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me ctg por favor, n tenhas medo q eu n tenho (ou tenho?)&lt;br /&gt;Tenho medo sim, de sentir coisas q n devo sentir, mas... hei de saber um dia...&lt;br /&gt;Bjsssss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114168742325966865?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114168742325966865/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114168742325966865' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114168742325966865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114168742325966865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/03/je-taime-un-peu-bcp.html' title='je t&apos;aime un peu, bcp...'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-114055300437840790</id><published>2006-02-21T21:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-21T23:25:04.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>quando se ta a trabalhar, pensa se na borga passada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/junho%202005%20046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/junho%202005%20046.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon, eh bien voila une autre photo de mon année Erasmus. Aki uma foto da festa de Sao Joao 2005, casa Bombarda com o Gabri (a tentar beijar-me)  e o Fabri (a micar lol). Ah pois é, grande noite ;) Saudades tb dos cartazes da nossa sala de arquitectos, sempre desarrumada!&lt;br /&gt;jokas pa todos!&lt;br /&gt;ps: a cerveja n era minha, q eu me lembre lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-114055300437840790?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/114055300437840790/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=114055300437840790' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114055300437840790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/114055300437840790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/quando-se-ta-trabalhar-pensa-se-na.html' title='quando se ta a trabalhar, pensa se na borga passada!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113933339997875451</id><published>2006-02-07T18:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-02-07T23:37:54.343+01:00</updated><title type='text'>non mais vous avez pas honte ???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/cabulas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/cabulas.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E é assim... Uma pessoa fica dividida frente a essa imagem:&lt;br /&gt;1) Ponto de vista da Stora: é inadmissivel! como é possivel sequer ter a ideia de se apresentar a um exame para nao avaliar os seus proprios requesitos, ser reconhecido pelo seu proprio mérito, être reconnu pour sa juste valeur... Bora pro Executivo, e jà!&lt;br /&gt;2) Ponto de vista da estudante : atitude de passividade. "Que façam o que querem, por minha parte sou burra como um esteio, porque honesta, e hei de ser avaliada pelo que valo mesmo!" Esta foi a atitude que tomei varias vezes, ao ver os outros usar cabulas. Nao sou santa, oh nao, mas nunca ultrapassei o olhar de soslaio (sendo logo vista pela prof...), ou a conversa breve mas intensa antes de ter uma iluminaçao divina...&lt;br /&gt;E é assim, ser certinha ou nao ser... that is the question ;)&lt;br /&gt;jokas pa todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113933339997875451?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113933339997875451/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113933339997875451' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113933339997875451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113933339997875451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/02/non-mais-vous-avez-pas-honte.html' title='non mais vous avez pas honte ???'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113803764035356611</id><published>2006-01-23T18:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-23T18:34:01.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>q tapete liiiiindo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/moi%20027.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/moi%20027.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pronto, é assim, keria postar uma foto minha de quando era pequenina e sem preocupaçoes... mas n deu (talvez por ser digitalizada n sei...) (e obrigada crista por mas ter mandado!)&lt;br /&gt;E entao,  resolvi mandar uma tirada ontem!&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei q n se vêem bm as madeixas Freitinhas, mas esta é so pa mostrar o meu ar de cachorrinha a pedir "coli"... ou entao a revolta prestes a transbordar pa fora!! ah ah!!&lt;br /&gt;pois é, "la roue tourne" e tou numa boa onda... a ver se me leves ctg...&lt;br /&gt;bjuss pa todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113803764035356611?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113803764035356611/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113803764035356611' title='8 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113803764035356611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113803764035356611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/01/q-tapete-liiiiindo.html' title='q tapete liiiiindo!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113700598094746310</id><published>2006-01-11T19:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T20:15:03.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'>un peu de douceur dans un monde de brut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/1024/eglise-auvers%20VAN%20GOGH.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/320/eglise-auvers%20VAN%20GOGH.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quadro de Vincent Van Gogh... Inspirado numa igreja de Auvers-sur-Oise (95, França) e é msm mto realisto, uma pessoa passa à frente da igreja e diz assim "fogo, é a msm igreja..." (ja la estive hi hi, por isso é q digo, é msm). A campa do pintor também se encontra em Auvers-sur-Oise, a uns 500m da igreja, e é preciso procurar mto pq n ta indicada no cemitério (+/- 30min à procura q tivemos là, até ver um grupo parado e pensar assim... "vamos ver o q tao a ver esses totos")&lt;br /&gt;Foi um dos meus poucos passeios culturais por vontade propria, puxada pela Susanne e pela Christina!&lt;br /&gt;Jokas pa kem passar por aki.&lt;br /&gt;ps: e este post tem vocaçao pedegogica pq nem os alunos do 10° ou 12° me souberam dizer d kem era esse quadro!! credo!! cultura carago!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113700598094746310?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113700598094746310/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113700598094746310' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113700598094746310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113700598094746310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/01/un-peu-de-douceur-dans-un-monde-de.html' title='un peu de douceur dans un monde de brut!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113646989102675125</id><published>2006-01-05T15:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-05T15:10:38.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/1024/noel%202005%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/320/noel%202005%20010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto + recente q tenho, deste ultimo natal passado na franca em familia.&lt;br /&gt;foi mto fixe, este ano soube melhor do q os outros.&lt;br /&gt;ah, e pra kem kiser saber, n é meu namorado é meu mano! parecidos? sim? n? eu n acho!&lt;br /&gt;bisous à tous et à vos dicos les français!&lt;br /&gt;ps: yo yo, mets toi au boulot la feignasse!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113646989102675125?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113646989102675125/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113646989102675125' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113646989102675125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113646989102675125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/01/foto-recente-q-tenho-deste-ultimo.html' title=''/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113641451690929481</id><published>2006-01-04T23:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-01-04T23:51:26.266+01:00</updated><title type='text'>puorto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/1024/fotos%20a%20trier%20022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #000000 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #000000 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #000000 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/253/9302/320/fotos%20a%20trier%20022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jantar erasmus (maio 2005) = mto pessoal de diferentes horizontes!&lt;br /&gt;aki: 4portugueses com 3avecs com 1japonesa com 2alemaes com 1italiana, e falta um francesa msm (a minha tanjarina lol)&lt;br /&gt;1ra foto q postei pq, assim a vida, saudades dessa boa vida q tive no porto! mas saudades q se vao matando ao rever o pessoal, pois a gente continua a falar e a ver se!&lt;br /&gt;jokas ****&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113641451690929481?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113641451690929481/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113641451690929481' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113641451690929481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113641451690929481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2006/01/puorto.html' title='puorto!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113511911578751123</id><published>2005-12-20T23:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T23:51:55.796+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Round 1 FIGHT!!</title><content type='html'>aqui vai o meu estado de espirito do dia, esperando q ainda me dure mto tempo (eu tendencia pra ficar em baixo??? naaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa)&lt;br /&gt;estado de espirito de luta, coragem, acompanhado com a letra desta bonita cançao... pra quem n a conhecer sempre posso ajudar (basta pedirem-ma)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Peu importe ce qu'on donne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;un sourire une couronne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;à quelqu'un ou bien à personne...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peu importe ce qu'on donne&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;donner c'est comme recevoir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mais sans s'en apercevoir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comme quand on pardonne à ceux qu'on aime,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;qu'on goute à l'opium d'aimer qd meme, aimer qd meme!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Refrain:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;L'important c'est d'aimer pour tout donner,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;l'important c'est d'y croire sans s'en apercevoir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;l'important c'est toujours d'être en amour, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;l'important c'est donner mais ne rien demander.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peu importe ce qu'on laisse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;à tous ceux qui nous délaissent&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;qu'on survive ou qu'on disparaisse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peu importe qui nous blaisse oh oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;blesser c'est comme tout vouloir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mais sans s'en apercevoir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;C'est comme une faiblesse pour ceux qu'on aime, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;c'est presque une promesse d'aimer quand même,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d'aimer quand même, d'aimer quand même...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Refrain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peu importe ce qu'on dit, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;avec des mots ou des cris&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quand c'est le coeur qui parle aussi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peu importe ce qu'on vit oh oh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;il faut toujours le vouloir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;et bien s'en apercevoir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;comme qd on sourit à ceux qu'on aime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;qu'on goute à l'opium d'aimer qd meme, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;d'aimer qd meme, aimer quand même... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Refrain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D'aimer quand même comme je voudrais que l'on m'aime&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pour tout donner à tous ceux qui m'ont aimé&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;D'aimer quand même comme je voudrais que l'on m'aime"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Pascal Obispo&lt;/div&gt;ahhhhhh suspiros....&lt;br /&gt;et comme dans Desperate Housewives, c'est bien de savoir parfois la valeur qu'a le fait d'offrir une rose, ou quoi q ce soit avec des sentiments... o importante é tar &lt;strong&gt;atento&lt;/strong&gt; às pessoas de quem se gostam!&lt;br /&gt;beijinhos pra todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113511911578751123?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113511911578751123/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113511911578751123' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113511911578751123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113511911578751123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2005/12/round-1-fight.html' title='Round 1 FIGHT!!'/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19984024.post-113500572664909690</id><published>2005-12-19T16:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-12-19T16:22:06.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/1600/drapeau-portugal-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6196/1989/320/drapeau-portugal-2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hello... alors quoi de mieux pour commencer qu'une belle image d'un de mes pays adorés?? rien à redire n'est ce pas? merci gabriel de me l'avoir filée hi hi.&lt;br /&gt;bisous à tous, portai-vos bem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19984024-113500572664909690?l=blogdasindia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/feeds/113500572664909690/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19984024&amp;postID=113500572664909690' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113500572664909690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19984024/posts/default/113500572664909690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdasindia.blogspot.com/2005/12/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>sindia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09377563552318191070</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
