<?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-24678623</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:07:23.692-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I love...</title><subtitle type='html'>Basicamente... é uma descrição do que eu gosto e quais os meus pensamentos absurdos ou nem por isso são assim tão absurdos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>135</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7823293543295499469</id><published>2010-06-07T16:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T16:44:05.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quinta da Regaleira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA1-cHuxroI/AAAAAAAAATE/Yiqva8Rz5MA/s1600/IMG_0322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA1-cHuxroI/AAAAAAAAATE/Yiqva8Rz5MA/s320/IMG_0322.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480175343156440706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O mistério... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2AEWQ8pBI/AAAAAAAAATM/IGUO1v78I4s/s1600/IMG_0354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2AEWQ8pBI/AAAAAAAAATM/IGUO1v78I4s/s320/IMG_0354.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480177133764256786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a simbologia e a beleza natural.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2DMRI-vaI/AAAAAAAAATk/D5AHPEuMAWY/s1600/IMG_0405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2DMRI-vaI/AAAAAAAAATk/D5AHPEuMAWY/s320/IMG_0405.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480180568362499490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um local que aconselho a visitar e revisitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2Bilz8r-I/AAAAAAAAATc/eHfK0CvxkVk/s1600/IMG_0425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA2Bilz8r-I/AAAAAAAAATc/eHfK0CvxkVk/s320/IMG_0425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480178752845295586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro todo aquele verde, as grutas ( da próxima levo uma lanterna para poder explorar melhor), os lagos, as torres, a portas secretas, a simbologia, e o mistério. O cenário verde, verdinho :)  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou voltar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-7823293543295499469?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7823293543295499469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7823293543295499469&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7823293543295499469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7823293543295499469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/06/quinta-da-regaleira.html' title='Quinta da Regaleira'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/TA1-cHuxroI/AAAAAAAAATE/Yiqva8Rz5MA/s72-c/IMG_0322.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4464501202262553250</id><published>2010-04-24T03:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T03:46:04.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Indian Food</title><content type='html'>Um dos pratos que aconselho vivamente a experimentar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LJuDL7pPI/AAAAAAAAASk/qn6R5l3bj-c/s1600/karahi.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LJuDL7pPI/AAAAAAAAASk/qn6R5l3bj-c/s320/karahi.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463651090920350962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prawn Karahi ( camarão com um molho tipico indicano, servido dentro de um Karahi, recipente de confecção tipico da india, com a forma que a seguir mostro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LKRBVlr3I/AAAAAAAAASs/qPyRhtSqT9E/s1600/KING_PRAWN_KARAH_4b06edd135bb4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 295px; height: 172px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LKRBVlr3I/AAAAAAAAASs/qPyRhtSqT9E/s320/KING_PRAWN_KARAH_4b06edd135bb4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463651691719405426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhado com cerveja indiana, cobra, que ligeiramente diferente da nossa portuguesa, mas que acho muito boa para acompanhar pratos bem condimentados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LLL7Eu4LI/AAAAAAAAAS0/JwFwKYzQuMI/s1600/Cobra.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LLL7Eu4LI/AAAAAAAAAS0/JwFwKYzQuMI/s320/Cobra.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463652703650373810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim... sobremessa... fantástica Bebinka.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LLZgku0OI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bMu2siJ-Qfw/s1600/bebinka.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LLZgku0OI/AAAAAAAAAS8/bMu2siJ-Qfw/s320/bebinka.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463652937054998754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bebinka &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É confeccionada com numerosas gemas de ovo, açúcar, cardamomo, leite de coco, farinha e manteiga, entre outros ingredientes possíveis. O açúcar é batido com as gemas, até que o seu volume duplique. Em seguida, vão sendo adicionados os restantes ingredientes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma parte do preparado é colocada no fundo de uma forma quente, para formar uma camada do bolo, indo seguidamente ao forno. Quando esta camada se encontrar alourada, é acrescentada nova camada de preparado, voltando novamente ao forno. Este procedimento é repetido sucessivamente, sendo acumulada uma nova camada em cada fase, até se alcançarem sete camadas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4464501202262553250?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4464501202262553250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4464501202262553250&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4464501202262553250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4464501202262553250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/04/indian-food.html' title='Indian Food'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S9LJuDL7pPI/AAAAAAAAASk/qn6R5l3bj-c/s72-c/karahi.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2668597364495948717</id><published>2010-03-28T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T10:58:04.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mata de Cima .. essa bela localidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-YlqLgSRI/AAAAAAAAASc/yaI2eHLQ9UI/s1600/IMG_0241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-YlqLgSRI/AAAAAAAAASc/yaI2eHLQ9UI/s320/IMG_0241.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453745446514084114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muito tempo não aproveitava a minha terriola para passear.. Hoje peguei na minha companheira de viagem, a Lili e fomos as duas dar uma volta pela serra. Resultado são umas belíssimas fotos. A serra nesta altura do ano é muito colorida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-Sat8vWAI/AAAAAAAAARs/-aaI6ce8oYM/s1600/IMG_0141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-Sat8vWAI/AAAAAAAAARs/-aaI6ce8oYM/s320/IMG_0141.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453738661477570562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-TbNAWT_I/AAAAAAAAAR0/P-6--EYCtJk/s1600/IMG_0193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-TbNAWT_I/AAAAAAAAAR0/P-6--EYCtJk/s320/IMG_0193.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453739769325834226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-Uj5QoBmI/AAAAAAAAASE/GqRdhCZG6Bs/s1600/IMG_0209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-Uj5QoBmI/AAAAAAAAASE/GqRdhCZG6Bs/s320/IMG_0209.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453741018155845218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-YFH8XjcI/AAAAAAAAASU/fSN3OuO88xs/s1600/IMG_0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-YFH8XjcI/AAAAAAAAASU/fSN3OuO88xs/s320/IMG_0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453744887567977922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-XhoIdVHI/AAAAAAAAASM/hi_xQFCRTDE/s1600/IMG_0170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-XhoIdVHI/AAAAAAAAASM/hi_xQFCRTDE/s320/IMG_0170.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453744277733332082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2668597364495948717?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2668597364495948717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2668597364495948717&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2668597364495948717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2668597364495948717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/03/mata-de-cima-essa-bela-localidade.html' title='Mata de Cima .. essa bela localidade'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6-YlqLgSRI/AAAAAAAAASc/yaI2eHLQ9UI/s72-c/IMG_0241.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8011744912193802557</id><published>2010-03-22T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T16:08:15.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Sangue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6f3vtLfl1I/AAAAAAAAARk/0YfC08f1f6s/s1600-h/sangue_costa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6f3vtLfl1I/AAAAAAAAARk/0YfC08f1f6s/s320/sangue_costa.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451598272908990290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirada do filme "O sangue" de Pedro Costa ( 1989)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8011744912193802557?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8011744912193802557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8011744912193802557&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8011744912193802557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8011744912193802557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-sangue.html' title='O Sangue'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/S6f3vtLfl1I/AAAAAAAAARk/0YfC08f1f6s/s72-c/sangue_costa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5236565267173538214</id><published>2010-03-22T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T14:13:08.897-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres das 7 saias apoiam a Nossa Selecção</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R3HjEjTBtPw&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/R3HjEjTBtPw&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-5236565267173538214?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5236565267173538214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5236565267173538214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5236565267173538214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5236565267173538214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/03/mulheres-das-7-saias-apoiam-nossa.html' title='Mulheres das 7 saias apoiam a Nossa Selecção'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4557862338663397467</id><published>2010-02-16T14:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:32:55.810-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IRM</title><content type='html'>Tenham cuidado, ela é o anticristo. Charlotte voltou atormentada pelo seus demónios :) &lt;br /&gt;Aqui deixo-vos dois dos seus demónios:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N7KxvSwmzkY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&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/N7KxvSwmzkY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Zn_HUzL50HA&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"&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/Zn_HUzL50HA&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&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/24678623-4557862338663397467?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4557862338663397467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4557862338663397467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4557862338663397467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4557862338663397467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2010/02/irm.html' title='IRM'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6662538549281324779</id><published>2010-02-16T14:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T14:24:12.537-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentines Day falls on a Match Day</title><content type='html'>Porque para alguns... Love = Football.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em Inglês:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K-_rf2jVxxY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/K-_rf2jVxxY&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou em Italiano: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/sGE4mjJ3x9o&amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8304584520267065398</id><published>2009-08-11T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T01:40:05.905-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para de fazer sentido</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LKGTCvtNSFs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/LKGTCvtNSFs&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="320" height="265"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este menino que não tem talento algum, tem me feito companhia nos dias de trabalho calmo.. que tenho tido.&lt;br /&gt;O rapazito só me faz companhia ... porque não para de fazer sentido.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8304584520267065398?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8304584520267065398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8304584520267065398&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8304584520267065398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8304584520267065398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/08/para-de-fazer-sentido.html' title='Para de fazer sentido'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5584417556148439377</id><published>2009-07-27T08:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T08:43:37.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um filme do tio Tim Burton</title><content type='html'>Alice no País das Maravilhas... mas só vai estrear em março de 2010 ( faltam 8 meses, quase uma eternidade para as pessoas extremamente curiosas como eu... xiii tanto tempo...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lTre52Zn1bU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/lTre52Zn1bU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&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/24678623-5584417556148439377?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5584417556148439377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5584417556148439377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5584417556148439377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5584417556148439377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/07/mais-um-filme-do-tio-tim-burton.html' title='Mais um filme do tio Tim Burton'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8762325043229889804</id><published>2009-07-22T02:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T03:07:56.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Galeria do tio Tim Burton</title><content type='html'>Para os fãs do tio Tim Burton, ele disponibilizou uma pequena galeria com alguns dos mais conhecidos retratos das suas personagens. &lt;br /&gt;Para visitarem a galeria.. basta ir a &lt;a href="http://timburton.com/"&gt;timburton.com&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve vai haver tambem edição do livro com imensas ilustrações feitas por este mestre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa visita :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8762325043229889804?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8762325043229889804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8762325043229889804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8762325043229889804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8762325043229889804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/07/galeria-do-tio-tim-burton.html' title='Galeria do tio Tim Burton'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-739545693546533573</id><published>2009-05-25T12:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T12:22:29.809-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas verdades custam engolir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wZLaLO-tTJU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/wZLaLO-tTJU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consegui resistir em colocar aqui este delicioso video.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-739545693546533573?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/739545693546533573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=739545693546533573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/739545693546533573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/739545693546533573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/05/algumas-verdades-custam-engolir.html' title='Algumas verdades custam engolir...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-403185831469731692</id><published>2009-05-18T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:50:48.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Antchrist - Cannes 2009</title><content type='html'>Destaco aqui a genialidade/loucura de uma mente que há muito considero deveras interessante. Lars Von Trier, o criador de obras como "Dancer in the dark" e de "Breaking the Waves", lançou a discórdia em Cannes. Escandalizou muitos críticos. Para terem uma pequena amostra:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roger Ebert: "Von Trier não faz um filme sobre violência, mas sim para inflingir violência aos seus espectadores, como uma experiência. Foi anunciado que Von Trier sofreu de depressão durante e a seguir ao filme. Repara-se, sendo um dos filmes mais desesperantes que alguma vez vi.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FirstShowing:" posso dizer que é  uma grande experiência ver este filme. Os meus instintos dizem-me que gostei, mesmo sendo um filme perturbador, ou não.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TheWrap: “uma visão do género de horror algo estranha e profundamente perversa.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É já há muito sabido que o homem não bate bem! Ele vai sempre ao extremo, tenta sempre atingir o espectador, ele é um génio da loucura. Digo isto com todo o respeito a Lars, alias eu sou fã de Lars. E estou extremamente ansiosa para ver Antchrist, talvez pela loucura que o filme retrata, e pelo escândalo que provocou e ainda esta a provocar em cannes. Vou estar muito atenta a mais notícias sobre este filme. Para já.. apenas deixo o Trailler... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QmKv_57fOvY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/QmKv_57fOvY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-403185831469731692?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/403185831469731692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=403185831469731692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/403185831469731692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/403185831469731692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/05/antchrist-cannes-2009.html' title='Antchrist - Cannes 2009'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-294364516438280507</id><published>2009-04-23T13:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T13:19:04.869-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.metacafe.com/fplayer/yt-MqY5w8cDdp0/happy_birthday_grey_pictoys.swf" width="400" height="345" wmode="transparent" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowFullScreen="true"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size = 1&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/watch/yt-MqY5w8cDdp0/happy_birthday_grey_pictoys/"&gt;Happy Birthday Grey Pictoys&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.metacafe.com/"&gt;Free videos are just a click away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-294364516438280507?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/294364516438280507/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=294364516438280507&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/294364516438280507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/294364516438280507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6681087369882957848</id><published>2009-04-18T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T14:59:52.044-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where the Wild Things Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tWba1Yx50EQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/tWba1Yx50EQ&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="300"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cris pára de fantasiar!!"&lt;br /&gt;"Não, não e não!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6681087369882957848?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6681087369882957848/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6681087369882957848&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6681087369882957848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6681087369882957848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/where-wild-things-are.html' title='Where the Wild Things Are'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5643979020208029673</id><published>2009-04-15T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T14:22:07.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>YOUTUBE Symphony Orchestra</title><content type='html'>Confesso.. não sou muito dada a música clássica! Sei que é por falta de conhecimento meu nesta área da música ( confesso :( )&lt;br /&gt;Hoje li num blog vizinho, que existe uma orquestra virtual chama-se "YOUTUBE Symphony Orchestra".Esta orquestra está prestes a deixar de ser inteiramente virtual, ao que se diz pelo mundo "blogar" vão se juntar em Nova Iorque, para concerto ao vivo. Para já fica a virtual Eróica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oC4FAyg64OI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/oC4FAyg64OI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto desperta o meu lado clássico ( lol , eu que não pare de dizer idiotices!)&lt;br /&gt;Vê o youtube e descobre o lado clássico que há em ti :), eu vou certamente tentar descobrir o meu !&lt;br /&gt;(Pareço uma publicitária a falar)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5643979020208029673?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5643979020208029673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5643979020208029673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5643979020208029673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5643979020208029673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/youtube-symphony-orchestra.html' title='YOUTUBE Symphony Orchestra'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1563337115165976579</id><published>2009-04-14T14:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:28:57.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paris be mine</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PgfwHCYLWWI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/PgfwHCYLWWI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-1563337115165976579?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1563337115165976579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1563337115165976579&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1563337115165976579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1563337115165976579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/paris-be-mine.html' title='Paris be mine'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1795861600329304746</id><published>2009-04-07T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T16:59:04.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades do mundo de Tim</title><content type='html'>E quem é que não anda com saudades de ver um filmesito do nosso amigo Tim, hum??? &lt;br /&gt;Pois é.. ando em pulgas!! Quando sai?? Quando, quando??? lol&lt;br /&gt;Só dia 09/09/2009 e o filme chama-se 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até lá... ficamos com o trailler... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qFNQzv7gzTA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/qFNQzv7gzTA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&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/24678623-1795861600329304746?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1795861600329304746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1795861600329304746&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1795861600329304746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1795861600329304746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/04/novidades-do-mundo-de-tim.html' title='Novidades do mundo de Tim'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1345780382383429222</id><published>2009-03-18T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:03:14.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Montagens... </title><content type='html'>Por falar em filmes, montagens e cenas...&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai um videoclip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;videoid=53958295"&gt;Franz Ferdinand - No You Girls&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;&lt;object width="425px" height="360px" &gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"/&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"/&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53958295,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor="/&gt;&lt;embed src="http://mediaservices.myspace.com/services/media/embed.aspx/m=53958295,t=1,mt=video,searchID=,primarycolor=,secondarycolor=" width="425" height="360" allowFullScreen="true" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1345780382383429222?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1345780382383429222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1345780382383429222&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1345780382383429222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1345780382383429222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/montagens.html' title='Montagens... '/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1794868122251025173</id><published>2009-03-14T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T13:44:42.564-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I love my mother....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5J-WpgOzW9A&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/5J-WpgOzW9A&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Mãe. Apesar de tudo hoje é o teu dia :).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1794868122251025173?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1794868122251025173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1794868122251025173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1794868122251025173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1794868122251025173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-love-my-mother.html' title='I love my mother....'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4354682673067233487</id><published>2009-03-02T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T07:57:29.552-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTO DO DIA EM 1867</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SawBhCvfczI/AAAAAAAAARA/EeDg2E-CFmA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SawBhCvfczI/AAAAAAAAARA/EeDg2E-CFmA/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308619727946347314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Os donos do capital vão estimular a classe trabalhadora a comprar bens caros, casas e tecnologia, fazendo-os dever cada vez mais, até que se torne insuportável. O débito não pago levará os bancos à falência, que terão que ser nacionalizados pelo Estado"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karl Marx, in Das Kapital, 1867&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4354682673067233487?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4354682673067233487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4354682673067233487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4354682673067233487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4354682673067233487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/03/pensamento-do-dia-em-1867.html' title='PENSAMENTO DO DIA EM 1867'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SawBhCvfczI/AAAAAAAAARA/EeDg2E-CFmA/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8746891985619575092</id><published>2009-01-31T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T14:29:11.932-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O passarinho multi-instrumental</title><content type='html'>Andrew Bird tem novo disco. (clap clap clap). Cansou-se de estar sozinho em palco, agora já trás mais umas mãos que o ajudam... Aguardo com muita ansiedade ouvir este álbum... para já... oiço apenas o que o you tube me permite :).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-JXT3D7vZWg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/-JXT3D7vZWg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-8746891985619575092?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8746891985619575092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8746891985619575092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8746891985619575092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8746891985619575092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-passarinho-multi-instrumental-e-sua.html' title='O passarinho multi-instrumental'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8379409694999509549</id><published>2009-01-19T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:37:06.998-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joni ... oh my dear Joni</title><content type='html'>Tem sido uma grande falha minha... não conheço muito o seu trabalho!&lt;br /&gt;Mas meus senhores, Joni Mitchell há muito me tem dito alguma coisa, e agora descubro mais um bocadinho do talento desta pintora e cantora. Uma professora de emoções...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6voJjexENok&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/6voJjexENok&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não poderia deixar de colocar o tema que me chamou atenção para a JONI, este que está na banda sonora do filme "Love, Actually".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JqQlfFuQFXo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/JqQlfFuQFXo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-8379409694999509549?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8379409694999509549/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8379409694999509549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8379409694999509549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8379409694999509549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/joni-oh-my-dear-joni.html' title='Joni ... oh my dear Joni'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7583949129193549470</id><published>2009-01-19T14:23:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T14:26:07.085-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome Mr. President</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/65I0HNvTDH4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/65I0HNvTDH4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-7583949129193549470?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7583949129193549470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7583949129193549470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7583949129193549470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7583949129193549470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/welcome-mr-presidente-of-us.html' title='Welcome Mr. President'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8005646048219032496</id><published>2009-01-11T13:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T14:14:05.989-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 ??!?! ... EASY</title><content type='html'>Antes de mais... DESEJO-TE UM BOM ANO 2009.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pois é... um novo ano começou... andamos, nós os pobres, cheios de medo da recessão económica. Sempre a contar os tostões para ver se dá até ao final do mês, e rezando para que não apareça uma nova conta para pagar. &lt;br /&gt;Um ano de redefinição politica ( se é que isso é possível, pois eu não acredito em redefinições políticas.) &lt;br /&gt;Todos pintam o ano de 2009 de cor cinza escuro... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas "bamos lá cambada", não vai ser nada de especial... coisas boas viram neste ano de 2009... Vai ser fácil :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CH7J3G7Qtt0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&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/CH7J3G7Qtt0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/24678623-8005646048219032496?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8005646048219032496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8005646048219032496&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8005646048219032496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8005646048219032496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2009/01/2009-easy.html' title='2009 ??!?! ... EASY'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-9214996443072890677</id><published>2008-10-14T15:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T15:10:30.584-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A música que vem do gelo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAYY_sU3PfM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aAYY_sU3PfM&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.... mas aquece este meu lado criança sonhadora!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-9214996443072890677?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9214996443072890677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=9214996443072890677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9214996443072890677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9214996443072890677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/10/msica-que-vem-do-gelo.html' title='A música que vem do gelo...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4144061441695385101</id><published>2008-09-28T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T15:08:29.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVENDO E APRENDENDO...</title><content type='html'>Sabe o que significa a palavra 'anfitrião'?&lt;br /&gt;Você é um bom anfitrião?&lt;br /&gt;Se é, quer continuar a ser?&lt;br /&gt;Na mitologia grega, Anfitrião era marido de Alcmena, a mãe de Hércules.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto Anfitrião estava na guerra de Tebas, Zeus tomou a sua forma, para deitar-se com Alcmena, e Hermes tomou a forma de seu&lt;br /&gt;escravo,  para montar guarda no portão...&lt;br /&gt;Uma grande confusão foi criada, pois, evidentemente, Anfitrião duvidou da fidelidade da esposa.&lt;br /&gt;No fim, tudo foi esclarecido por Zeus e Anfitrião ficou contente por ser marido de uma escolhida do deus.&lt;br /&gt;Daquela noite de amor nasceu o semideus Hércules.&lt;br /&gt;A partir daí, o termo 'ANFITRIÃO'  passou a ter o sentido de 'aquele que recebe em casa'.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, anfitrião é sinónimo de 'CORNO MANSO E FELIZ'!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4144061441695385101?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4144061441695385101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4144061441695385101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4144061441695385101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4144061441695385101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/09/vivendo-e-aprendendo.html' title='VIVENDO E APRENDENDO...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4893477089308507924</id><published>2008-08-17T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T12:13:51.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ternurento</title><content type='html'>A ternura em "robotiquez" está demonstrada em Wall-e!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZisWjdjs-gM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZisWjdjs-gM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um filme simpático, amoroso e divertido!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4893477089308507924?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4893477089308507924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4893477089308507924&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4893477089308507924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4893477089308507924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/08/ternurento.html' title='Ternurento'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6672757532235707501</id><published>2008-08-05T15:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T15:36:52.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x34wa2jehek&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x34wa2jehek&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente esta música não me saia da cabeça!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello, hello&lt;br /&gt;I want you! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6672757532235707501?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6672757532235707501/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6672757532235707501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6672757532235707501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6672757532235707501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello.html' title='Hello'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6931362463467380185</id><published>2008-07-29T17:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T17:54:46.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus senhores e minhas senhoras...</title><content type='html'>my names is Banhart, Devendra Banhart and i'm a actor from Bollywood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_QAPjtO2cA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/k_QAPjtO2cA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este rapaz não é capaz de não inventar :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6931362463467380185?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6931362463467380185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6931362463467380185&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6931362463467380185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6931362463467380185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/07/meus-senhores-e-minhas-senhoras.html' title='Meus senhores e minhas senhoras...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2837345470217591823</id><published>2008-07-13T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:10:42.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noitada como há muito não fazia!</title><content type='html'>Hoje vou fazer uma noitada à maneira!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comer filipinos... enquanto faço a autoscopia final para a obtenção do CAP! E tudo isto com Natural Born Killers a dar na tv!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4ijc-P5nhc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e4ijc-P5nhc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande banda sonora... grande filme ( pena não poder prestar toda a minha atenção! :( )!&lt;br /&gt;Mickey and Mallory Knox... Grandes bacanos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande Oliver stone...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2837345470217591823?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2837345470217591823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2837345470217591823&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2837345470217591823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2837345470217591823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/07/noitada-como-h-muito-no-fazia.html' title='Noitada como há muito não fazia!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8263033588057528369</id><published>2008-07-08T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T16:46:46.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A sonhadora ...</title><content type='html'>... tem um novo emprego;&lt;br /&gt;... anda a estudar phc, contabilidade, gestão... e todas a funcionalidades que a PHC tem (não são poucas :s);&lt;br /&gt;... anda a aprender XBase e a aprender a usar o Visual Foxpro;&lt;br /&gt;... anda a acabar o seu curso para tirar o CAP;&lt;br /&gt;... mudou de casa, foi viver para a cidade e deixou a serra;&lt;br /&gt;... anda enamorada,  agora já é namorada de alguém :) ;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;... e anda sem tempo para postar no seu blog querido!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKs-GUcKMDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dKs-GUcKMDo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New life!! New life!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8263033588057528369?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8263033588057528369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8263033588057528369&amp;isPopup=true' title='20 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8263033588057528369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8263033588057528369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/07/sonhadora.html' title='A sonhadora ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>20</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-3747688175122319260</id><published>2008-06-12T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:49.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O homem que matou a morte</title><content type='html'>Aqui a sonhadora nem sempre tem tempo para ver televisão... e diga-se de passagem... não morro de saudades da nossa televisão! Não quero ser muito crítica... mas são poucos os programas que são bons...&lt;br /&gt;Bem mas não estou aqui para dizer mal, muito pelo contrário... hoje a sonhadora pode ver um cadinho de televisão enquanto jantava... e o que eu estava a ver?!?! Grande Entrevista de Judite de Sousa, em que o entrevistado era o &lt;span class="titulo_popup"&gt; SALVADOR VAZ DA SILVA ( o homem que matou a morte)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não percebia o cognome dele... até que no decorrer da entrevista me apercebi o porquê! A ele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo_guia_dstq"&gt;deram-lhe entre um a seis meses de vida.Diagnosticaram-lhe mais de uma dezena de tumores na cabeça e sete tumores nos pulmões mas este diz que sempre  acreditou que iria vencer o cancro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actualmente está bem de saúde!Ele tem um blog onde as pessoas com doença do cancro podem sempre se dirigir para encontrar um bocadinho de apoio e esclarecimento de dúvidas. De todos os postes(não li todos) destaco este &lt;a href="http://salvadorvazdasilva.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-o-final-feliz.html"&gt;"E o final feliz"&lt;/a&gt; !  Mas atenção que ele está de mudanças de blog (&lt;a href="http://benditacatedral.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://benditacatedral.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;) .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="testo_guia_dstq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei de o ouvir falar abertamente da doença... sem fatalismos e não se armou em vitima! Gostei! Enfim... muita energia positiva... acho que foi essa a cura! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem também um livro com o título "Catedral" , do qual parte das receitas vão para o IPO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SFGbHIrWuEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/FCXWDPqoTQA/s1600-h/imagem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SFGbHIrWuEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/FCXWDPqoTQA/s320/imagem.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211116790735091778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Este é apenas mais um caso de vida que me faz pensar bastante, e que cada vez mais me mostra que há pessoas ridículas que se queixam da sorte que tem! As tantas sou só mais uma dessas pessoas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="testo_guia_dstq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despeço na mesma forma que o SVS...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; A todos os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Catedralistas&lt;/span&gt;, muitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;BEIJOS E ABRAÇOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="testo_guia_dstq"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/24678623-3747688175122319260?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3747688175122319260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=3747688175122319260&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3747688175122319260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3747688175122319260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/06/o-homem-que-matou-morte.html' title='O homem que matou a morte'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SFGbHIrWuEI/AAAAAAAAAMU/FCXWDPqoTQA/s72-c/imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-911717715800085064</id><published>2008-06-09T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T07:26:54.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Querem saber o que ando a ouvir??</title><content type='html'>Mesmo que não queiram vão ficar a saber :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKWKRMxXB0M&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DKWKRMxXB0M&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The National - Boxer (2007)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O álbum esta mesmo muito bom... Só agora é que o ando a consumir... a esmifra-lo mesmo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-911717715800085064?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/911717715800085064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=911717715800085064&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/911717715800085064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/911717715800085064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/06/querem-saber-o-que-ando-ouvir.html' title='Querem saber o que ando a ouvir??'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8165877253914480144</id><published>2008-06-05T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:50.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Roubo... antes e depois</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SEemRjeGUHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/dRs66D_sOc4/s1600-h/roubo.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208314314586738802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SEemRjeGUHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/dRs66D_sOc4/s320/roubo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou fartinha de ser roubada ... lol!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8165877253914480144?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8165877253914480144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8165877253914480144&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8165877253914480144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8165877253914480144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/06/roubo-antes-e-depois.html' title='Roubo... antes e depois'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SEemRjeGUHI/AAAAAAAAAMM/dRs66D_sOc4/s72-c/roubo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5214420890355597006</id><published>2008-06-03T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T14:47:27.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guerra - Part II</title><content type='html'>Burocracias quase resolvidas... problemas expostos... demissão assumida!!!&lt;br /&gt;Prazo de termino de actividades acordado(ou quase)... agora vem a pior parte!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dualidade de sentimentos, contente por me ir embora da empresa, triste por deixar alguns colegas! Damo-nos tão bem juntos... que pena termos de ir embora :( !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai... que dói tanto!!! Fogo quero levar os meus colegas comigo.. para onde eu vou!!! Já começo a contar os dias que faltam... e começo a sentir um aperto no peito... tão grande! :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5214420890355597006?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5214420890355597006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5214420890355597006&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5214420890355597006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5214420890355597006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/06/guerra-part-ii.html' title='Guerra - Part II'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4066748043396193882</id><published>2008-05-29T17:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:50.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DESAFIO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9JSFCql2I/AAAAAAAAAME/1nLGo1b_kyc/s1600-h/solidao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9JSFCql2I/AAAAAAAAAME/1nLGo1b_kyc/s320/solidao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205960269203412834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#000080;"&gt;"A pior         prisão é um coração fechado." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#000080;"&gt;[Papa João Paulo II] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:85%;color:#000080;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi umas das melhores fases que ouvi deste grande senhor Carol Voitila. Para mim uma pessoa que fecha o coração, é uma vulto numa prisão. Não compreendo como conseguem viver de coração fechado... se ter coração aberto é tão mais fácil e alegre.  Sou de coração aberto e não consigo viver de outro modo... nem me imagino a viver de outro modo... por mais que o coração saía magoado de uma ou outra situação... as coisas boas superam SEMPRE as coisa más!&lt;br /&gt;(A imagem... retrata exactamente a ideia da  pessoa que fecha o coração, um vulto indefinido.. perdido na escuridão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceitei o desafio de  &lt;a href="http://www.peixe-de-aquario.blogspot.com/"&gt;Betty&lt;/a&gt; , lanço também o desafio à &lt;a href="http://www.silencioprotector.blogspot.com/"&gt;Sóninha&lt;/a&gt;, ao &lt;a href="http://rapaz-improvisado.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rapaz Improvisado&lt;/a&gt;, ao &lt;a href="http://escritacasual.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gustavo Sampaio&lt;/a&gt;  e ao  &lt;a href="http://gonch145.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gonçalo Trindade&lt;/a&gt; . O desafio é arranjar uma frase que nos descreva e uma imagem que suporte essa mensagem. A frase deve conter o menor número de palavras possível (6 é o ideal).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4066748043396193882?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4066748043396193882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4066748043396193882&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4066748043396193882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4066748043396193882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/desafio.html' title='DESAFIO'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9JSFCql2I/AAAAAAAAAME/1nLGo1b_kyc/s72-c/solidao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1263493269860305131</id><published>2008-05-29T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:50.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gerra - Part I</title><content type='html'>Após a preparação..intensa: fala com o pai, fala com a mãe, fala com o mano, fala com os colegas de trabalho! Ok, forças reunidas e resguardo preparado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lanço-me a guerra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9BN1Cql1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Eyohrld4jKI/s1600-h/moinhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9BN1Cql1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Eyohrld4jKI/s320/moinhos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205951400095946578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Após primeira ronda ... soft ... muito soft... saem os dois lados vencidos! Cada um com os ombros baixos! Um com um ar de coitado... outro desmoralizado com o ar que o coitadinho fez! Acordo em reunir outra vez para nova batalha... do lado do coitadinho (com mais um reforço)... do lado da sonhadora(com reforço moral)! Ou seja vai ser 2 contra 1 moralizado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Expliquem-me por que raio não me posso despedir e pronto... porque raio tem de se fazer de vitimas e dizerem-me estou a contar consigo para projectos futuros, e não aceito a sua demissão!Pensei que fosse mais fácil eu ficar desempregada!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1263493269860305131?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1263493269860305131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1263493269860305131&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1263493269860305131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1263493269860305131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/gerra-part-i.html' title='Gerra - Part I'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SD9BN1Cql1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/Eyohrld4jKI/s72-c/moinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-3564864283368270752</id><published>2008-05-24T14:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:50.807-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparar-me para a guerra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SDiOlFCql0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/c6TotZfOITw/s1600-h/sda_guerra4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SDiOlFCql0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/c6TotZfOITw/s320/sda_guerra4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204066137086269250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum... desconfio que vou para mais uma guerra!!!&lt;br /&gt;E como quem vai à guerra dá e leva... estou a preparar para isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que esta gente não sabe os limites? Ou será que eu não tenho nenhum sentido de realidade?&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes as convicções de outros abalam um bocado as minhas certezas... às vezes ponho-me a pensar: Afinal quem é o louco?? Eu ou eles??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que para eles está tudo bem... para mim está completamente errado!&lt;br /&gt;Eu não me queria chatear... mas já estão a abusar. Vai haver picardia... e da mázinha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho que pensar no lado positivo... pode ser que assim eu tire férias mais cedo... lol. Pena é estar a chover neste dias :(!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-3564864283368270752?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3564864283368270752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=3564864283368270752&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3564864283368270752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3564864283368270752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/preparar-me-para-guerra.html' title='Preparar-me para a guerra'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SDiOlFCql0I/AAAAAAAAAL0/c6TotZfOITw/s72-c/sda_guerra4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1425920777365316820</id><published>2008-05-20T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-20T12:49:30.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ando numa onda de ...</title><content type='html'>... de lamentos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ao14Eol-vS/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/Ao14Eol-vS/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I use to be swinging the girls 'cross the floor&lt;br /&gt;and I use to be a lover like no one before&lt;br /&gt;and all the girls whispered and giggled and blushed when I passed&lt;br /&gt;But I know it's true that good things never last&lt;br /&gt;Cause I'm older now, much older than I was, when I was young "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão linda a melodia!!! Os lamentos deste homem são lindos!&lt;br /&gt;Jay Jay lamenta-te à vontade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoX5hTjSMsc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yoX5hTjSMsc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"It hurts me so&lt;br /&gt;To see you in that state you're in&lt;br /&gt;With a tear on your chin&lt;br /&gt;Tell me please what have I done&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me so&lt;br /&gt;To see you sitting by yourself&lt;br /&gt;With your head in your hands&lt;br /&gt;Tell me did I do you wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know&lt;br /&gt;If I can say I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;Stop crying&lt;br /&gt;Baby please don't worry&lt;br /&gt;When I listen to your story&lt;br /&gt;I'll softly dry your tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It hurts me so&lt;br /&gt;To hear you crying in your sleep&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what do you keep&lt;br /&gt;Down inside I wanna know "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1425920777365316820?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1425920777365316820/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1425920777365316820&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1425920777365316820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1425920777365316820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/ando-numa-onde-de.html' title='Ando numa onda de ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-3381343077523795799</id><published>2008-05-09T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:51.078-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My blueberry nights</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SCR_rN0WpoI/AAAAAAAAALc/quK1KagydFg/s1600-h/bluberrynight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SCR_rN0WpoI/AAAAAAAAALc/quK1KagydFg/s320/bluberrynight.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198420250312746626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma história quase banal... mas com uma realização e fotografia que torna este filme lindíssimo! Com uma banda sonora ternurenta, com a doce voz da Cat Power ( que também entra no elenco do filme)! &lt;br /&gt;Este é um filme a tocar no poético, com drama qb e uma pitada de "in love"! Este filme transborda de sentimentos... quem o vê é atingido por uma avalanche de sentimentos em forma de imagem em slow-motion  e sons!&lt;br /&gt;Na opinião dos críticos... é um filme tipico de Wong Kar Wai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFWEWwE-hjc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zFWEWwE-hjc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opinião é um filme que enche as medidas da sonhadora... Gostei muito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-3381343077523795799?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3381343077523795799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=3381343077523795799&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3381343077523795799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3381343077523795799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-blueberry-nights.html' title='My blueberry nights'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/SCR_rN0WpoI/AAAAAAAAALc/quK1KagydFg/s72-c/bluberrynight.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4949690144489979012</id><published>2008-05-06T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-08T15:05:48.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scarlett Johansson</title><content type='html'>Desta vez ela não é falada por causa de algum filme... não... a rapariga decidiu gravar um álbum!! Yap... sim a moça anda nas cantorias!! Não se pode dizer que tenha uma voz espectacular, porque não tem... Mas está aqui um álbum... embora eu pessoalmente não tenha gostado assim tanto. "Anwhere I Lay My Head" é um álbum de cover do Mr. Tom Waits!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmzUOvgNYVw&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SmzUOvgNYVw&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-4949690144489979012?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4949690144489979012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4949690144489979012&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4949690144489979012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4949690144489979012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/scarlett-johansson.html' title='Scarlett Johansson'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6972127795375690152</id><published>2008-05-01T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:55:15.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrepios...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqsyXdj_p_I&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qqsyXdj_p_I&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não interessa o local onde esteja... mas se lá estiver esta música... sinto arrepios!&lt;br /&gt;Pode passar o tempo que passar, ouvi-la vezes sem conta... o sentido e sentimentos despertados com este som continuam os mesmos... sem alarmes! Cada som, nota, letra é uma surpresa tão boa :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6972127795375690152?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6972127795375690152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6972127795375690152&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6972127795375690152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6972127795375690152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/05/arrepios.html' title='Arrepios...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8585938733020757922</id><published>2008-04-28T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:27:16.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Leiria e as saudades</title><content type='html'>Hoje estive à conversa com um amigo, que foi meu colega de universidade e falávamos das saudades que ambos temos dos tempos de estudante! &lt;br /&gt;Com este discurso até parece que eu já deixei leiria há anos, na verdade passou apenas um ano... mas as saudades daquela vidita são imensas!&lt;br /&gt;Então eu e o meu colega durante a conversa enumeramos um série de coisas que temos mais saudades... daí surgiu uma coisa que eu sinto imensas saudades. Que é FALAR À PARVA!! &lt;br /&gt;Ai que saudades que eu tenho de passar tardes inteirinhas a falar a parva com os meus colegas... tardes de riso pegado!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/oo5Wmb3cCU/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/oo5Wmb3cCU/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eh eh ... oh tempo volta para trás :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8585938733020757922?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8585938733020757922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8585938733020757922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8585938733020757922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8585938733020757922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/leiria-e-as-saudades.html' title='Leiria e as saudades'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-9049515890629659182</id><published>2008-04-25T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T06:59:43.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Hottest State (2006)</title><content type='html'>Com algumas parecenças com os filmes Before Sunset (2004) e Before Sunrise(1995). Este é mais um filme simpático com a vida e relativista com o amor! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história é simples... um jovem actor texano(William) vive em Nova York e apaixona-se por uma jovem cantora(Sarah). A relação é intensa e transparente.(Transparente na medida em que ambos mostravam o seus medos e sonhos de uma forma natural). Depois vem o auge da relação, a completa cumplicidade dos amantes(que esta muito bem conseguída). Depois a distancia e o fim da relação... o apanhar os cacos da relação... o tentar... a frustração! Por fim a bonança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;It was Wednesday when we met, Saturday when I asked her to move in, and by Sunday there were flowers in my apartment and hummus in my refrigerator. I don't remember waking up that Sunday. I don't think I ever slept. I just sat there thinking, "God damn, this must be what praying is like."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZifyUOWc9Eo&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZifyUOWc9Eo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ethan Hawke desenvolveu esta história cheia de diálogos e divagações bem poéticas... lindas mesmo. Inspirado?!? Sim é um filme bem inspirado. Simples... mas bastante inspirado.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-9049515890629659182?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9049515890629659182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=9049515890629659182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9049515890629659182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9049515890629659182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/hottest-state-2006.html' title='The Hottest State (2006)'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-674015796134923798</id><published>2008-04-24T15:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T15:24:00.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Sinner ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N64afKoDsoc&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N64afKoDsoc&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-674015796134923798?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/674015796134923798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=674015796134923798&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/674015796134923798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/674015796134923798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-sinner.html' title='I&apos;m a Sinner ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4615428328076509118</id><published>2008-04-20T13:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T14:51:05.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>100</title><content type='html'>100 mensagens... chiça aqui a miúda farta-se de teclar... ao menos que escrevesse alguma coisa de jeito (lol :) )!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu tenho para dizer neste post nº100?? hum?!?!? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem... apenas tenho a dizer que o meu curto intervalo laboral chega ao fim :( buá... amanhã tenho de ir trabalhar... buá!!! Não me está a apetecer muito... este tempinho que estive em casa soube-me tão bem... &lt;br /&gt;Quero continuar passar as minhas tardes embrulhada num cobertor a ouvir as minhas recentes paixões com os seus sons mais que revisitados e usados! Nestes dias andei a ouvir coisinhas como esta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RbX4T_PR2MQ&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RbX4T_PR2MQ&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum... nestes dias de chuva... foi tão bom passa-los com o Astor e com umas letras que estavam cansadas de esperar por mim em cima de minha mesa de cabeceira.&lt;br /&gt;Que bem me soube :)! Agora tenho de voltar a guerra... não há-de ser nada, apenas uma brincadeira de crianças :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bIEOZCcaXzE&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bIEOZCcaXzE&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-4615428328076509118?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4615428328076509118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4615428328076509118&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4615428328076509118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4615428328076509118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/100.html' title='100'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4916275167900285626</id><published>2008-04-12T14:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T14:45:51.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WORK - 1000 SONHADORA  - 0</title><content type='html'>Mais uma ronda nesta batalha que não vejo fim... chiça canudo!!! As vezes as coisas parecem enguiçadas! &lt;br /&gt;Chiça... Não se consegue planear nem umas simples férias que estragam logo tudo :(!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4916275167900285626?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4916275167900285626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4916275167900285626&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4916275167900285626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4916275167900285626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/work-1000-sonhadora-0.html' title='WORK - 1000 SONHADORA  - 0'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1032125729058190800</id><published>2008-04-08T01:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T02:13:49.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades minhas???</title><content type='html'>Caros... &lt;br /&gt;Sei que tenho andado muito ausente... infelizmente são os ossos (duros de roer) do ofício!!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje apenas digo um alô a todos... Em breve trago novidades e coisinhas fresquinhas que descobri ou descobriram por mim :)! Sim eu vou ter tempinho... falta pouco para umas mini mini férias... YES!!! SIM !!! YAP!!! FÉRIAS!! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há trovoada, raios e troviscos que me desanimem... e sabem porquê??? PORQUE VEM AÍ UMA SEMANA DE FÉRIAS :)!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o PODER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpFwnf6F_GY&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KpFwnf6F_GY&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-1032125729058190800?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1032125729058190800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1032125729058190800&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1032125729058190800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1032125729058190800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/04/saudades-minhas.html' title='Saudades minhas???'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-3721014034676352519</id><published>2008-03-21T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T07:47:01.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Machine Gun</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WrsEDT2myQk&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WrsEDT2myQk&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-3721014034676352519?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3721014034676352519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=3721014034676352519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3721014034676352519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3721014034676352519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/machine-gun.html' title='Machine Gun'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5408189215420363818</id><published>2008-03-20T12:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T04:11:16.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se há dias de merda, hoje é um deles...</title><content type='html'>Esta era a mensagem do messenger de um dos meus colegas de trabalho... sim é verdade hoje foi um dia de merda!! Ninguém com cabeça para nada... toda a gente enervada... enfim um pandemónio!! Isto porquê?!?!? Uma unica palavra: "PATRÃO"! Meus caros eu desisto deste trabalho nesta empresa... é melhor para a minha saúde mental pensar noutra coisa... Um trabalho que só traz chatisses, nervos, estraga e rouba os fins de semana e mesmo assim nunca se chega a resultados satisfatórios não é vida!!! E esta a fazer-me muito mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este apenas foi um pequeno desabafo...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho apenas pena dos meus queridos colegas de trabalho que sempre me apoiaram e me apoiam!! Desde já quero agradecer a todos os que sempre me apoiaram incondicionalmente... MUITO OBRIGADO!!! ADORO-VOS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos equipa... mas não temos condições!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5408189215420363818?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5408189215420363818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5408189215420363818&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5408189215420363818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5408189215420363818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/se-h-dias-de-merda-hoje-um-deles.html' title='Se há dias de merda, hoje é um deles...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2362188558711835143</id><published>2008-03-14T02:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:51.378-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um para o ouvido</title><content type='html'>Bem ultimamente tenho me dedicado a ouvir as novidades... Este é mais um agradável álbum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9u9xArp_nI/AAAAAAAAAK0/l1BMPUrHdls/s1600-h/tornado-cover-500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9u9xArp_nI/AAAAAAAAAK0/l1BMPUrHdls/s320/tornado-cover-500.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177940846286863986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/cloudcult"&gt; My space da banda &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cloudcult.com/"&gt;Site Oficial da banda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Faz parte da banda 2 artistas visuais, sim, não são só músicos. Durante os concertos há sempre alguém a pintar quadros!!! Interessante não?!?!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2362188558711835143?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2362188558711835143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2362188558711835143&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2362188558711835143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2362188558711835143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/mais-um-para-o-ouvido_14.html' title='Mais um para o ouvido'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9u9xArp_nI/AAAAAAAAAK0/l1BMPUrHdls/s72-c/tornado-cover-500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1903998916097661609</id><published>2008-03-13T08:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:51.599-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós as mulheres ...</title><content type='html'>"Se fores chata as tuas amigas, perdoam;&lt;br /&gt;Se fores agressiva as tuas amigas, perdoam;&lt;br /&gt;Se fores egoísta as tuas amigas, perdoam;&lt;br /&gt;Agora experimenta ser magra e linda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tas lixada! "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é em linguagem de gaja: "Uma gaja jeitosa é uma cabra"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9lQegrp_kI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-dhwgNnybDQ/s1600-h/cabra_detall_gran.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9lQegrp_kI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-dhwgNnybDQ/s320/cabra_detall_gran.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177257731738435138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como nós somos tão invejosas... e cabras!! eh eh!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1903998916097661609?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1903998916097661609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1903998916097661609&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1903998916097661609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1903998916097661609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/ns-as-mulheres.html' title='Nós as mulheres ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9lQegrp_kI/AAAAAAAAAKY/-dhwgNnybDQ/s72-c/cabra_detall_gran.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2758670499492121933</id><published>2008-03-10T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:51.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje em repeat...</title><content type='html'>Portishead... pois é hoje tenho andado a consumir sem parar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9WDNArp_jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YROf8ELmbHA/s1600-h/wallpaper2_1024x7681.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9WDNArp_jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YROf8ELmbHA/s320/wallpaper2_1024x7681.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5176187606276898354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/PORTISHEADALBUM3"&gt;Third&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito fixe... :)! Estoy gostando mucho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2758670499492121933?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2758670499492121933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2758670499492121933&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2758670499492121933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2758670499492121933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/hoje-em-repeat.html' title='Hoje em repeat...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R9WDNArp_jI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/YROf8ELmbHA/s72-c/wallpaper2_1024x7681.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2752172912695597553</id><published>2008-03-01T12:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:51.988-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Julho.... Beirut e Kings of Convenience</title><content type='html'>É verdade... Julho é o mês em que Beirut vem a portugal... primeiro vão FMM no dia 24 e no dia 27 vão ao Coliseu dos Recreios em Lisboa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R8m-dlebXFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j-xan_P3DCg/s1600-h/Beirut+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R8m-dlebXFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j-xan_P3DCg/s320/Beirut+1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172875062496943186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas antes os Kings of Convenience vão para o Porto, mostrar umas melodias nórdicas na Casa da Música no dia 22!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R8m_vVebXGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/GAXmsTLTE5Q/s1600-h/koc-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R8m_vVebXGI/AAAAAAAAAKA/GAXmsTLTE5Q/s320/koc-02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172876466951248994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos lá vê-los ?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2752172912695597553?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2752172912695597553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2752172912695597553&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2752172912695597553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2752172912695597553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/03/julho-beirut-e-kings-of-convenience.html' title='Julho.... Beirut e Kings of Convenience'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R8m-dlebXFI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/j-xan_P3DCg/s72-c/Beirut+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6256838288253032270</id><published>2008-02-16T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T18:52:48.572-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Birds ao vivo !!</title><content type='html'>Este é mais um tesouro que tiro do site Blogothèque!&lt;br /&gt;Espantoso como Andrew Bird arranja em paris (na zona do museu de montmartre) um coro invejável... Vejam só!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="420" height="252"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.dailymotion.com/swf/x1rrl5&amp;v3=1&amp;related=1"&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.dailymotion.com/swf/x1rrl5&amp;v3=1&amp;related=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="420" height="252" allowFullScreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x1rrl5_453-andrew-bird-spareoh_creation"&gt;#45.3 - Andrew Bird - Spare-Oh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Colocado por &lt;a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/lablogotheque"&gt;lablogotheque&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repararam no coro... para além do ruído gerado pelas pessoas existe um invejável coros de pássaros!! Lindo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6256838288253032270?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6256838288253032270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6256838288253032270&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6256838288253032270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6256838288253032270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/birds-ao-vivo.html' title='Birds ao vivo !!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-9041507990120961934</id><published>2008-02-14T15:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:52.250-08:00</updated><title type='text'>olha é dia 14 fevereiro... e então!???! - Parte 2</title><content type='html'>Ainda o dia não ia a meio e recebo um presente de uma amiga... uma imagem relativa ao dia dos namorados:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R7TUwzC93II/AAAAAAAAAJw/hfz8z5x_GQc/s1600-h/73346356.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R7TUwzC93II/AAAAAAAAAJw/hfz8z5x_GQc/s320/73346356.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166988607302261890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Obrigado miga por partilhares a imagem... :) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não penso duas vezes... tá a meter esta imagem como imagem de apresentação do msn! Bem e como teve sucesso esta imagem... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Continuo a trabalhar.. há prazos para cumprir :s! Mas agora a tarde largo os meus mp3... vou ouvir a radio radar! E eis que esta me saúda com uma belíssima canção:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gqE3JHIJiM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6gqE3JHIJiM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok...adoro a musica, mas fiquei deprimida... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma amiga minha mete conversa comigo... ok, pode ser mas só 5 min, que tu como gestora sabes que eu não posso perder muito tempo. Ela equivocada pela minha imagem no msn e pela minha frase pergunta: "Estás apaixonada?" (com um daqueles smiles enormes que usam muito no msn). Eu entre linhas de código e explicações ao pessoal novo respondo: Não! Não há nenhuma paixão nova. (E faço-me de vítima com um smile triste!)&lt;br /&gt;Ela responde: "pensei que sim... há dias parecias apaixonada." &lt;br /&gt;Com esta é que não estava nada a espera... eu pareço as pessoas que estou apaixonada!?!??! Devia apostar na minha carreira de actriz! lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabo a conversa com os devidos esclarecimentos... não gosto que as pessoas estejam equivocadas! &lt;br /&gt;Assalta-me aos ouvidos outra música que me fica na cabeça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ox6aHGmfxB8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ox6aHGmfxB8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raios... a radar também está apaixonada... lol... &lt;br /&gt;O dia está quase a chegar ao fim... ufa! Bem, ainda ouço mais uma musiquinha... esta é para me animar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYuPgCOBwhI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aYuPgCOBwhI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não... eu não vou mesmo ensinar o teu namorado a dançar... lol! Por acaso esta banda é quase nova para mim... tenho de ir ver o que ela tem mais!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Vou a correr para casa... minha mãe tem reunião marcada e precisa do carro :s.. chego a casa... a filha entra em casa, a mãe sai... o pai está a trabalhar e o mano vai chegar tarde... resultado... jantar sozinha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sozinha não, penso eu, e pego no pc e começo a ver Into the Wild! Céus... é muito bonito este filme! Paro a meio para fazer companhia ao meu irmão... chásinho? Pode ser! &lt;br /&gt;Tomamos um chá ... uma quantas conversas... é tarde, ele tem de voltar para a casa... tchau, inté domingo!&lt;br /&gt;Acabo de ver o filme... final esmagador... aconselho que o vejam... é mesmo muito bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final de dia comprido... passo aqui só para vos dizer como foi o final do meu dia!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é dia 14 de fevereiro... e então?!?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-9041507990120961934?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9041507990120961934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=9041507990120961934&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9041507990120961934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9041507990120961934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/olha-dia-14-fevereiro-e-ento-parte-2.html' title='olha é dia 14 fevereiro... e então!???! - Parte 2'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R7TUwzC93II/AAAAAAAAAJw/hfz8z5x_GQc/s72-c/73346356.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8287706298791292661</id><published>2008-02-14T01:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T02:13:50.339-08:00</updated><title type='text'>olha é dia 14 fevereiro... e então!???!</title><content type='html'>Hoje acordei com uma certa e determinada indisposição... na realidade.. cheia de preguiça! &lt;br /&gt;Chego ao escritório com os olhos ainda ensonados e com vontade de voltar atrás... voltar aos lençóis quentinhos que deixei! Bem rapariga.. não pode ser... tá na hora arregaçar as mangas! Buga trabalhar!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiro um café e sento-me na secretária... sim a menina tem de passar o dia aí sentada!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo um sorriso ao meu lado, como quem me quer dizer uma coisa que me vai deixar ainda mais mal disposta. "Hoje vais ter que substituir a Cátia!". Merda... eu não gosto nada de atender telefonemas. Falar com pessoas certos e determinados assuntos que não faço a mínima ideia de em que ponto em que estão!!! Ora..vai ser um dia em cheio, penso eu!&lt;br /&gt;Resmungo... com a minha resmunguice a parva, toda a gente se ri, e está tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora bem.. preciso de qualquer coisa que me levante a moral... recorro aos meus headfones ( sim posso ouvir musica todo o dia, enquanto trabalho), vejo a minha lista de mp3... e salta-me à vista um nome "Antony &amp; The Johnsons". Porque não... já há muito tempo os meus ouvidos se regalam com este som... não tenho namorado... mas sou apaixonada! (bem isto aqui escrito soa-me um bocadinho a lamechas... mas a minha ideia não era essa)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1-524bnuYdM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1-524bnuYdM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah!! Agora o meu dia está melhor...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8287706298791292661?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8287706298791292661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8287706298791292661&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8287706298791292661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8287706298791292661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/olha-dia-14-fevereiro-e-ento.html' title='olha é dia 14 fevereiro... e então!???!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1616934531048616611</id><published>2008-02-10T08:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-10T09:06:08.142-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PostSecret Project</title><content type='html'>Hoje na minhas deambulações entre blogs e outras coisitas, conheci um projecto no mínimo interessante... um repositório de postais anónimos que contam segredos, desejos escondidos, lamentações, alegrias etc... tudo o que as pessoas não tem coragem de dizer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque o "eu" penso, sinto, sonho, tenho, sou é mais difícil que o "eu anónimo" penso, sinto, sonho, tenho, sou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao encontrar este &lt;a href="http://postsecret.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog&lt;/a&gt; senti uma espécie de contrariedade. Se por um lado sou muito céptica nessas coisas de postalinhos e segredos anónimos ( achei mesmo ridícula essa ideia), por outro lado ao começar a ver os postais a ideia começou-me a agradar! Comecei a perceber que os responsáveis pelo projecto sabem bem o que fazem... sabem bem que existem pessoas que têm medos inconfessáveis, pessoas tem medo de falar o que realmente sentem e pensam... pessoas que sofrem pelas mais variadas situações e pessoas que se sentem muito sós...  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis um video de apresentação do projecto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Ocma5l-kXY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Ocma5l-kXY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha opinião este projecto é bom... ganha pela originalidade dos postais, ganha também por mostrar as inquietantes mentes humanas! Um dos meus passatempos favoritos é explorar a  mente e comportamentos alheios...Mas isto sou eu... que sou uma curiosa!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem e como não podia deixar de ser e porque o dia 14 de Fevereiro está aí à porta... o PostSecret fez um video sobre este "Tema" (lol):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzq3srbYEUY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tzq3srbYEUY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei da selecção... acho que abrange todas as pessoas... as que estão enamoradas, as que estão a sofrer, as que se sentem sós neste dia, as que se sentem bem por serem independentes, as revoltadas, as que sonham no dia 14 de Fevereiro diferente... etc etc etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana a todos... jinhos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1616934531048616611?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1616934531048616611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1616934531048616611&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1616934531048616611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1616934531048616611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/postsecret-project.html' title='PostSecret Project'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1798434530310356331</id><published>2008-02-05T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:52.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sou uma ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R68j4DC93HI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8W8TAXukxbg/s1600-h/0,,11045885,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R68j4DC93HI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8W8TAXukxbg/s320/0,,11045885,00.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165386743414643826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje ouvi a seguinte frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Existem dois tipos de pessoas: As que apenas observam as coisas acontecerem e as que fazem com que a coisas aconteçam! Tu és das que apenas observam."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham calma amigos... a frase não era para mim... mas ao ouvi-la pensei: Onde me situo? sou uma mirone ou sou uma "fazedora de coisas"?&lt;br /&gt;Não me consegui definir??? Acho que sou uma híbrida... não é mau pois não? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Definição de híbrido(que provém de duas espécies diferentes (animal ou planta);que se afasta das leis naturais;)Bem me parecia que eu não era normal... que me afasto das leis naturais... Sou mesmo uma híbrida... serei anormal??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1798434530310356331?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1798434530310356331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1798434530310356331&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1798434530310356331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1798434530310356331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/sou-uma.html' title='Sou uma ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R68j4DC93HI/AAAAAAAAAJo/8W8TAXukxbg/s72-c/0,,11045885,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-3898486373608971942</id><published>2008-02-04T06:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:18:48.772-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nham Nham!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmtSGW6E4DM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lmtSGW6E4DM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De preferência quero um homem bem alto e rechonchudo... sempre é mais um bocadinho de chocolate :) !!! Nham nham !!! :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-3898486373608971942?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/3898486373608971942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=3898486373608971942&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3898486373608971942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/3898486373608971942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/02/nham-nham.html' title='Nham Nham!!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5224727782279626962</id><published>2008-01-31T16:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T16:31:01.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chocolate Jesus</title><content type='html'>"Dont go to church on sunday&lt;br /&gt;Dont get on my knees to pray&lt;br /&gt;Dont memorize the books of the bible&lt;br /&gt;I got my own special way&lt;br /&gt;Bit I know jesus loves me&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just a little bit more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fall on my knees every sunday&lt;br /&gt;At zerelda lees candy store&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well its got to be a chocolate jesus&lt;br /&gt;Make me feel good inside&lt;br /&gt;Got to be a chocolate jesus&lt;br /&gt;Keep me satisfied ..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wfamPW3Eaw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1wfamPW3Eaw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que sou mais uma daquelas pessoas que frequentam esta chocolateira ou loja de doces... certamente que chocolate é um fruto de Deus... dizem que foi os astecas que primeiro descobriram este tesouro... mas desconfio que jesus também deu uma mãozinha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já agora... acho que a igreja ficaria a ganhar muitos mais "fregueses" se as hóstias fossem de chocolate... foi azar jesus surgir em belém... imaginem se tivesse surgido  no meio povo asteca?? era chocolate para toda a gente :)! Mas assim calhando o genial Tom Waits não poderia fazer este genial tema... que eu ADORO! E então se eu estiver a ouvir esta música e a devorar um barra de chocolate... hum... estou no céu :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5224727782279626962?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5224727782279626962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5224727782279626962&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5224727782279626962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5224727782279626962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/chocolate-jesus.html' title='Chocolate Jesus'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7992110621954922181</id><published>2008-01-23T10:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-23T10:53:50.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What I want for you is a Sunday smile</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MAir96N3iOs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MAir96N3iOs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is the best for our lives my dear,&lt;br /&gt;and you know my wishes are sincere.&lt;br /&gt;Whats to say for the days I cannot bare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday mile we paused and sang.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday mile we paused and sang.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile and we felt true. (and)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We burnt to the ground&lt;br /&gt;left a view to admire&lt;br /&gt;with buildings inside church of white.&lt;br /&gt;We burnt to the ground left a grave to admire.&lt;br /&gt;And as we reach for the sky, reach the church of white.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday mile we paused and sang.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile you wore it for a while.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday mile we paused and sang.&lt;br /&gt;A Sunday smile and we felt true. (and) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;br /&gt;Beirut &lt;br /&gt;Composição: Zach Condon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Não há nada a fazer... continuo a ter arrepios quando esta e outras melodias batem nos meus ouvidos! The Flying Club Cup é um álbum repleto de harmoniosas belezas!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-7992110621954922181?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7992110621954922181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7992110621954922181&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7992110621954922181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7992110621954922181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/what-i-want-for-you-is-sunday-smile.html' title='What I want for you is a Sunday smile'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-818601552188423880</id><published>2008-01-22T14:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:52.624-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La vie en Rose ( La Môme)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R5ZwyiZFByI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3lMuFwjns_8/s1600-h/473395858_5cf2e5f0ba_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R5ZwyiZFByI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3lMuFwjns_8/s320/473395858_5cf2e5f0ba_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158434436727244578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A biografia de Edith Piaf, na realidade antes de ver este filme não era fã desta cantora... agora também não, mas já sou capaz de ouvir melhor as suas musicas e a sua voz estrondosa! &lt;br /&gt;Esta senhora apelidada de "Pequeno Pardal" era uma senhora com um feitio especial, com uma infância difícil, uma educação ausente, obrigada a safar-se à vida de rua! Todo o seu atribulado percurso no mundo do espectáculo, as suas paixões, os seus vicios e o seu estilo de vida sem limites... tudo coisas que eu desconhecia, e foi-me agradavelmente apresentado neste filme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com este filme, já percebo o porque que ela escreveu "La vie en rose", e porque cantava com tanta paixão "Non, je ne regrette rien"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzEJ7NV_g98&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uzEJ7NV_g98&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/24678623-818601552188423880?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/818601552188423880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=818601552188423880&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/818601552188423880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/818601552188423880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/la-vie-en-rose-la-mme.html' title='La vie en Rose ( La Môme)'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R5ZwyiZFByI/AAAAAAAAAJA/3lMuFwjns_8/s72-c/473395858_5cf2e5f0ba_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1390462953755321884</id><published>2008-01-22T14:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T14:07:59.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje só me apetece dizer...</title><content type='html'>Welcome Back my dear traquina!! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1390462953755321884?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1390462953755321884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1390462953755321884&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1390462953755321884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1390462953755321884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/hoje-s-me-apetece-dizer.html' title='Hoje só me apetece dizer...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1892677255939136024</id><published>2008-01-13T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T01:36:56.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta aberta aos bons e maus profissionais de saúde</title><content type='html'>Sinceramente...sei que o nosso sistema de saúde tem algumas falhas... mas nunca tinha sentido de perto essas falhas... até estes últimos dias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim ser médico é das profissões mais magníficas que existe e respeito muito quem exerce! Ser médico é ser mágico... desde do ano passado que tenho ainda mais respeito e admiração pelos médicos... especialmente, os médicos que trabalham nas urgências dos hospitais portugueses! Após passar uma noite inteira e um dia numa urgência num hospital de Coimbra(Hospital dos Covões)... pude observar a dedicação com que eles trabalham...mesmo tendo alguns doentes rabugentos e muitos deles tão chatos(chiça que eram mesmo muito chatos)! Apesar de tudo isso... ainda conseguíam ser simpáticos, amáveis e vigilantes!Nessa altura... eu mudei completamente a minha ideia sobre os nossos médicos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas como em qualquer área de negócio (infelizmente a saúde é cada vez mais uma área de negócio)há os bons e há os...distraídos (para não dizer maus)profissionais... &lt;br /&gt;Como é possível deixarem uma pessoa idosa sofrer e nada fazerem para ajudar a aliviar o sofrimento... mesmo com a pressão dos familiares... nada fazem! Jogando com a sua superioridade de conhecimentos na área... e julgando-nos como incultos, apenas dizem... não há nada de mal... isto é normal, este não é um caso para urgência! Ainda estou para perceber o que é para eles um caso de urgência... se uma pessoa com falhas nas respiração e a perder pulsação não é um caso de urgência então é o quê???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia inteiro de sofrimento, um dia sem descanso, nem para o doente nem para os familiares! Em que a frustração e o desespero nos levam a procura de terceiros meios para salvar a vida... ou para manter confortavelmente um ente querido por mais algum tempo connosco! Já que o nosso sistema de saúde não funciona sozinho... fomos procurar ajuda às associações!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado APFADA pelo vosso apoio e constante incentivo em continuar a lutar contra os distraídos profissionais de saúde! Sem o vosso incentivo e ajuda provavelmente o desfeicho teria sido outro! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez... encorajados enfrentamos outra vez o mau profissionalismo... este mesmo de má cara... contrafeito passa a bola a outros colegas, a outro local! (Ao menos desta vez foi rápido... contrafeito... mas rápido)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já no outro local ( Hospital dos Covões, sim o mesmo em que fui tão bem tratada),encontramos outra vez o lado bom do nosso sistema de saúde!O que não era urgência no outro lado.. neste é uma "urgêncissima"! Sendo gentil, eficaz e bastante profissional!Aliviando o sofrimento, dando conforto e dando também soluções! Salvando mais uma vida! Obrigado mágico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente... agora que se fala tanto de fecharem algumas urgências pelo país... acho que concordo com o fecho em alguns locais! Se em vez de ajudar... apenas pioram a situação...mais vale fechar! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também tenho de agradecer ao nosso eficaz 112... cada vez que recorri a eles... também fui bem atendida.. sendo sempre eficaz!&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço igualmente aos Bombeiros(todos que nos forneceram todo o apoio necessário)! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que não é fácil desvendar problemas de um doente que não fala e com uma doença degenerativa... mas ao menos que tenham mais atenção aos que o acompanham durante a sua vida! Se estes dizem que não é normal a situação então é porque talvez se passa qualquer coisa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1892677255939136024?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1892677255939136024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1892677255939136024&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1892677255939136024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1892677255939136024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/carta-aberta-aos-bons-e-maus.html' title='Carta aberta aos bons e maus profissionais de saúde'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6369672369759061527</id><published>2008-01-10T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:26:27.803-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Promoções...</title><content type='html'>Fantástico... farto-me de receber mensagens no telemóvel!&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo, esta semana recebi 5 sms(UAU!!! QUE LOCURA :) ):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 e 2 - Beat Club - a anunciar mais uma grande noite de promoção de copos nesse espaço;(estão mesmo desesperados pela minha presença...duas mensagens seguídas...lol).&lt;br /&gt;2 - Ozono - Anunciar também uma promoção de "Bubadeiras", tipo pré-estágio para do Beat Club;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Optimus - Anunciar que tem um site novo, para eu dirigir-me imediatamente ao site deles para actualizar os meus dados (ainda não fui)!&lt;br /&gt;E por fim:&lt;br /&gt;4 - Intermaché - Uma promoção fantástica de descontos até 50%... exclusivamente para mim e para os outros milhares de clientes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FANTÁSTICO... VIVA AS PROMOÇÕES QUE PREENCHEM A MINHA CAIXA DE MENSAGENS!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6369672369759061527?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6369672369759061527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6369672369759061527&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6369672369759061527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6369672369759061527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/promoes.html' title='Promoções...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4520990260037770566</id><published>2008-01-08T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:53.367-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luiz Pacheco (1925 - 2008)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NW8iZFBuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zvbiSyY6bos/s1600-h/LuizPacheco_carlosFerreiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NW8iZFBuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zvbiSyY6bos/s320/LuizPacheco_carlosFerreiro.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153057996666111714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Luiz Pacheco por Carlos Ferreiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiz Pacheco ou o maldito bem-amado da literatura! &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Isabel Lucas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Luiz Pacheco é provavelmente o maior filho da puta, a pessoa mais corrosiva, mais intratável que há, mas eu gosto dele. Não sei porque mas gosto dele. O Luiz tem a capacidade de dizer o que pensa, de dizer mesmo tudo o que pensa, mesmo o que não poderia dizer(...)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;(Publicado por amnésia) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXXSZFBvI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HUz5Jpgqpto/s1600-h/henri_manuel_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXXSZFBvI/AAAAAAAAAIo/HUz5Jpgqpto/s320/henri_manuel_02.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153058456227612402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mim foi mais um escritor incompreendido! Polémico e implacável critico de literatura sem papas na língua! Rebelde e libertino...que fez da mendicidade um modo de vida! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXlCZFBwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BpOfYpZADtU/s1600-h/luiz_pacheco1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXlCZFBwI/AAAAAAAAAIw/BpOfYpZADtU/s320/luiz_pacheco1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153058692450813698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXsiZFBxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wY01uuYyj8E/s1600-h/assinatura_tmb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NXsiZFBxI/AAAAAAAAAI4/wY01uuYyj8E/s320/assinatura_tmb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153058821299832594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4520990260037770566?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4520990260037770566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4520990260037770566&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4520990260037770566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4520990260037770566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/luiz-pacheco-1925-2008.html' title='Luiz Pacheco (1925 - 2008)'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4NW8iZFBuI/AAAAAAAAAIg/zvbiSyY6bos/s72-c/LuizPacheco_carlosFerreiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6121342282246559896</id><published>2008-01-05T12:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:53.954-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mick Harvey e Serge Gainsbourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4AD8yZFBmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j0Hnbxfi0yk/s1600-h/MickHarvey_vs_SergeGainsbourg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4AD8yZFBmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j0Hnbxfi0yk/s320/MickHarvey_vs_SergeGainsbourg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152122316565841506" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim... ele é um dos The Bad Seeds do fantástico Nick Cave. O que eu não sabia é que ele tinha álbuns a solo! Ainda por cima bons! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Intoxicated Man (1995)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3_0oyZFBkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gP7-thn66ZI/s1600-h/Intoxicated_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3_0oyZFBkI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/gP7-thn66ZI/s320/Intoxicated_man.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152105480294041154" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Intoxicated Man é uma apresentação do genial Serge Gainsbourg! Começando pelo titulo... esta é provavelmente a melhor forma de descrever Serge... um homem que era totalmente intoxicado não só em cigarros e álcool, como também em mulheres( muitas delas suas eternas amantes), em versos com temas muito polémicos(na época e alguns deles ainda hoje o são para algumas pessoas). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mick Harvey escolheu os seguintes temas para compor este seu primeiro álbum a solo:&lt;br /&gt;   1. "69 Erotic Year (69 Année Érotique)"&lt;br /&gt;   2. "Harley Davidson (Harley Davidson)"&lt;br /&gt;   3. "Intoxicated Man" &lt;br /&gt;   4. "The Sun Directly Overhead (Sous Le Soleil Exactement)"&lt;br /&gt;   5. "Sex Shop" &lt;br /&gt;   6. "The Barrel of My 45 (Quand Mon 6,35 Me Fait les Yeux Doux)" &lt;br /&gt;   7. "Ford Mustang" &lt;br /&gt;   8. "Overseas Telegram"&lt;br /&gt;   9. "New York, U.S.A" &lt;br /&gt;  10. "Bonnie and Clyde"&lt;br /&gt;  11. "Chatterton"&lt;br /&gt;  12. "Song of Slurs (Chanson de Slogan)"&lt;br /&gt;  13. "Jazz in the Ravine (Du Jazz Dans le Ravin)" &lt;br /&gt;  14. "I Have Come to Tell You I'm Going (Je Suis Venu Te Dire Que Je M'en Vais)"&lt;br /&gt;  15. "Lemon Incest" &lt;br /&gt;  16. "Initials B.B." &lt;br /&gt;Em algumas faixas Anita Lane deu a sua melódica voz... gosto muito de a ouvir na faixa "Song of Slurs"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pink Elephants (1997)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4AFYCZFBnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2cK3Y-Q22i4/s1600-h/pink+elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4AFYCZFBnI/AAAAAAAAAHo/2cK3Y-Q22i4/s320/pink+elephants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152123884228904562" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em 1997 lançou outro álbum de covers "Pink Elephants", a segunda vaga de covers de Serge Gainsbourg...&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez pediu ajuda a Bertrand Burgalat para compor este álbum... eis a faixas que fazem parte do álbum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   1. "Pink Elephants" &lt;br /&gt;   2. "Requiem. . . (Requiem Pour Un Con)&lt;br /&gt;   3. "The Javanaise (La Javanaise)"&lt;br /&gt;   4. "Black Seaweed (Les Goémons)" &lt;br /&gt;   5. "Comic Strip"&lt;br /&gt;   6. "The Ticket Puncher (Le Poinçonneur Des Lilas)"&lt;br /&gt;   7. "Non Affair (L'Anamour)"&lt;br /&gt;   8. "Scenic Railway" &lt;br /&gt;   9. "To All the Lucky Kids (Aux Enfants De La Chance)" &lt;br /&gt;  10. "Anthracite (L'Anthracite)" &lt;br /&gt;  11. "Manon" &lt;br /&gt;  12. "I Love You...Nor Do I (Je t'aime... moi non plus)" &lt;br /&gt;  13. "The Ballad of Melody Nelson (La Ballade de Melody Nelson)" &lt;br /&gt;  14. "Torrey Canyon"&lt;br /&gt;  15. "Who is 'in' Who is 'Out' (Qui Est 'In' Qui Est 'Out' )"&lt;br /&gt;  16. "Hotel Specific (L'Hôtel Particulier)"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anita Lane e Nick Cave participou na faixa "Je t'aime... moi non plus"... está muito boa! Provavelmente esta é a musica de Serge Gainsbourg mais "coverizada"... já perdi a conta a quantas versões eu já ouvi! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/HUOrXxQ6Cj"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/HUOrXxQ6Cj" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para além deste dois álbuns, Mick fez mais dois a solo "One Man's Treasure(2005)" e "Two of Diamonds (2007)"! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons Sons! Beijocas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6121342282246559896?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6121342282246559896/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6121342282246559896&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6121342282246559896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6121342282246559896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/mick-harvey-intoxicated-man-1995.html' title='Mick Harvey e Serge Gainsbourg'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R4AD8yZFBmI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j0Hnbxfi0yk/s72-c/MickHarvey_vs_SergeGainsbourg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1409475436146460090</id><published>2008-01-04T02:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:54.627-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cinema 2007... Não é um top</title><content type='html'>Não! Este post não é um top...Apenas descrição dos filmes que gostei de ver em 2007, sem classificações !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Litle Children&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R367WSZFBhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3TzRqGtGi8k/s1600-h/little+children.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R367WSZFBhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3TzRqGtGi8k/s320/little+children.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151761015326967314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pela sensibilidade... acho que é um filme que nos põem no lugar daqueles que são diferentes! Para mim o que mais mexeu comigo foi o facto de dar a conhecer a dor de quem é diferente... de como a sociedade lida com os "depravados"! Imaginar que eu podia ser uma pessoa assim, tentar controlar mas não conseguir... tentar ser uma "linda menina" mas não conseguir e a sociedade marginalizar-me por isso! Acho que foi o ponto mais sensivelmente que este filme tocou! Embora este talvez não seja a personagem principal... foi esta que me cativou mais atenção!&lt;br /&gt;No fim de ver o filme fiquei com a sensação que a vida a umas pessoas dá duas oportunidades de acertar no caminho, mas a outras não... a vida é injusta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3672yZFBiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/IqqDh1IvrNc/s1600-h/control.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3672yZFBiI/AAAAAAAAAHA/IqqDh1IvrNc/s320/control.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151761573672715810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei pela banda sonora, como grande apreciadora de Joy Division não poderia não gostar :)!&lt;br /&gt;Gostei porque retrata a vida de Ian Curtis e o encurtado percurso da vida dele!&lt;br /&gt;Apenas tenho pena que o filme se tenha centrado tanto no Ian Curtis... mas pronto... a ideia do filme era mesmo essa! lol! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;A Might Heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R366PiZFBgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tj2K4p6dEfE/s1600-h/A_mighty_heart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R366PiZFBgI/AAAAAAAAAGw/tj2K4p6dEfE/s320/A_mighty_heart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151759799851222530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este foi um filme que mostrou como lidar com uma situação desesperante, como uma pessoa pode ser uma lutadora em situações extremas! Como esconder o desespero diário e usa-lo como arma de arremesso! &lt;br /&gt;Mostra o real sentido do que é ser forte!&lt;br /&gt;Por fim... a frustração... o total baixar de braços... o já não haver mais nada a fazer! :(&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim a vida dá uma razão para continuar a lutar e viver!&lt;br /&gt;Este é um filme baseado em acontecimentos reais... &lt;br /&gt;Foi um filme carregado de emoções fortes, é sem dúvida uma lição de vida!! Uma lição de luta!&lt;br /&gt;A destacar também a banda sonora com o tema "In a manner of speaking" dos Nouvelle Vague a fechar o filme!(lindo)&lt;br /&gt;A quem diga que o realizador exagera nos flashbacks e que algumas personagens são impostas ao espectador sem prévia apresentação tornando assim o filme muito confuso... eu não concordo, até gostei da forma como nos é apresentado a acção, permite ao espectador integrar a investigação feita durante todo o filme(mas quem é o estupor que fez isto, quem??)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The Fountain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R365ciZFBeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xj7UbeFwdxY/s1600-h/the_fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R365ciZFBeI/AAAAAAAAAGg/xj7UbeFwdxY/s320/the_fountain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151758923677894114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gostei pelo paralelismo de três histórias diferentes, em três tempos diferentes, em três circunstâncias... mas em ambas as histórias procuram a mesma coisa... a fonte da vida... a eternidade!&lt;br /&gt;Gostei da fotografia deste filme! Gostei das três personagens interpretadas por Hugh Jackman!&lt;br /&gt;Um filme que me fez pensar sobre a fragilidade da vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;300&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R365xiZFBfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/UQCslPSg2P0/s1600-h/300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R365xiZFBfI/AAAAAAAAAGo/UQCslPSg2P0/s320/300.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151759284455146994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque sim... porque gosto de filmes épicos! Pela realidade dos gráficos, pelos efeitos, pelo potente som quando os guerreiros gritavam! &lt;br /&gt;Porque é um filme que combina bem com uma grande sala de cinema!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas a todos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1409475436146460090?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1409475436146460090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1409475436146460090&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1409475436146460090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1409475436146460090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2008/01/cinema-2007-no-um-top.html' title='cinema 2007... Não é um top'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R367WSZFBhI/AAAAAAAAAG4/3TzRqGtGi8k/s72-c/little+children.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8572987443209075614</id><published>2007-12-31T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-31T04:39:54.636-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos fazer a festa!!!</title><content type='html'>"If I was young, I'd flee this town&lt;br /&gt;I'd bury my dreams underground&lt;br /&gt;As did I, we drink to die, we drink tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far from home, elephant gun&lt;br /&gt;Let's take them down one by one&lt;br /&gt;We'll lay it down, it's not been found, it's not around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on&lt;br /&gt;Let the seasons begin - take the big king down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the seasons begin - it rolls right on&lt;br /&gt;Let the seasons begin - take the big king down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it rips through the silence of our camp at night&lt;br /&gt;And it rips through the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it rips through the silence of our camp at night&lt;br /&gt;And it rips through the silence, all that is left is all that i hide"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kjeh6P4sRfw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kjeh6P4sRfw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a todos uma maravilhoso 2008... cheio de coisas boas!&lt;br /&gt;Bons Sons!&lt;br /&gt;Bons Filmes!&lt;br /&gt;Boa Vida :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8572987443209075614?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8572987443209075614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8572987443209075614&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8572987443209075614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8572987443209075614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/vamos-fazer-festa.html' title='Vamos fazer a festa!!!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2050930683322941932</id><published>2007-12-27T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-27T17:17:49.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take me Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XewO1DB96To&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XewO1DB96To&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis mais um resultados das minhas andanças nocturnas! &lt;br /&gt;Mr. Tom Waits ... take me home&lt;br /&gt;you silly boy&lt;br /&gt;put your arms around me&lt;br /&gt;take me home&lt;br /&gt;you silly boy&lt;br /&gt;all the world's not round without you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so sorry that I broke your heart&lt;br /&gt;please don't leave my side&lt;br /&gt;take me home&lt;br /&gt;you silly boy&lt;br /&gt;cause I'm still in love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2050930683322941932?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2050930683322941932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2050930683322941932&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2050930683322941932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2050930683322941932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/take-me-home.html' title='Take me Home'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2603667701767388218</id><published>2007-12-26T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:54.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou em pecado mortal...</title><content type='html'>Sim é verdade.. hoje estou cá com uma preguiça!!!&lt;br /&gt;Acho que foi do natal... para mim foi sempre uma época para relaxar e descansar!!! &lt;br /&gt;Não há direito de obrigarem uma pessoa trabalhar no dia a seguir ao natal... não há respeito... uma pessoa já não pode ser uma pecadora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3KAsyZFBdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/w6KpEOOEoXE/s1600-h/preguica_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3KAsyZFBdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/w6KpEOOEoXE/s320/preguica_1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5148318830967457234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2603667701767388218?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2603667701767388218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2603667701767388218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2603667701767388218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2603667701767388218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/estou-em-pecado-mortal.html' title='Estou em pecado mortal...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R3KAsyZFBdI/AAAAAAAAAGY/w6KpEOOEoXE/s72-c/preguica_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8617574716224091741</id><published>2007-12-23T17:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T17:46:30.312-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoYVVAYp6OE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EoYVVAYp6OE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que todos vós tenham um feliz natal... doce,quente e pacificador!&lt;br /&gt;Beijo grande&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8617574716224091741?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8617574716224091741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8617574716224091741&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8617574716224091741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8617574716224091741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8649020818334536724</id><published>2007-12-17T16:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T16:39:23.679-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caffe and Cigarettes - Jim Jarmusch (2003)</title><content type='html'>Porque não fazer um filme de 11 histórias independentes, em que tenham algo em comum, tal como café e cigarros! Desta ideia resulta este filme hilariante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas as histórias lembro-me particularmente da conversa de Tom Waits e Iggy Pop... meio conversa de frete, meio rival :) ... totalmente engraçada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6Mw6b1T50U&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/K6Mw6b1T50U&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra curiosidade é que algumas das histórias deste filme foram filmadas em anos distintos, esta  por exemplo foi gravado em 1993. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um filme que tenho de rever... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8649020818334536724?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8649020818334536724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8649020818334536724&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8649020818334536724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8649020818334536724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/caffe-and-cigarettes-jim-jarmusch-2003.html' title='Caffe and Cigarettes - Jim Jarmusch (2003)'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7096583323656661544</id><published>2007-12-10T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:55.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Preciso da vossa ajuda!!! Comentem... please :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R12K3dlr7YI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/odOyj4Bwo88/s1600-h/ponto_interrogacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R12K3dlr7YI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/odOyj4Bwo88/s320/ponto_interrogacao.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142419034967108994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok... preciso de vossa ajuda para uma coisita...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imaginei...assim por acaso... que querem criar uma empresa de desenvolvimento de páginas web e desenvolvimento de softwares personalizados... algo dinâmico no mundo das novas tecnologias, em que se mistura desing e as necessidades de cada individuo com a informática!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como chamariam a essa empresa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Tem este mês para pensarem e comentarem)... desde já obrigado a todos :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-7096583323656661544?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7096583323656661544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7096583323656661544&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7096583323656661544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7096583323656661544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/preciso-da-vossa-ajuda-comentem-please.html' title='Preciso da vossa ajuda!!! Comentem... please :)'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R12K3dlr7YI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/odOyj4Bwo88/s72-c/ponto_interrogacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4448879521738979559</id><published>2007-12-06T03:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T04:09:41.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Foutaises - Jean-Pierre Jeunet</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jDnVcLdu1C8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jDnVcLdu1C8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando for grande.. um bocadinho menor que este senhor... vou fazer uma curta-metragem como esta! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4448879521738979559?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4448879521738979559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4448879521738979559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4448879521738979559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4448879521738979559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/foutaises-jean-pierre-jeunet.html' title='Foutaises - Jean-Pierre Jeunet'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-330358057300718198</id><published>2007-12-06T02:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-06T10:32:58.048-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sexto  Andar</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShcdOnG9cuU&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ShcdOnG9cuU&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das funções que a música tem é passar uma mensagem particular! &lt;br /&gt;Não importa o ruído à volta... o que interessa é que aquela música foi feita de propósito para mim! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Não vivo no sexto andar... mas vivo com a cabeça na lua...é quase a mesma coisa :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-330358057300718198?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/330358057300718198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=330358057300718198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/330358057300718198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/330358057300718198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/sexto-andar.html' title='Sexto  Andar'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5213806469083139960</id><published>2007-12-03T04:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:55.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palma... e as suas palmadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R1P3ZEOYOpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/s_bDijISxbs/s1600-R/Palma+89.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R1P3ZEOYOpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RksWyZEF-fU/s320/Palma+89.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139723609762708114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás demitido, obviamente demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu nunca roubaste um beijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e fazes pouco das emoções&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;és o espantalho dos amantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás demitido, obviamente demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evitas a competência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não reconheces o mérito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;és um pilar da cepa torta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos vivendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na província dos obséquios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cedendo e pactuando enquanto der&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;filósofos sem arte, afugentamos o desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;temos preguiça de viver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás demitido, obviamente demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;subornas os próprios filhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trocaste o tempo por máquinas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu és um pai desnaturado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás demitido, obviamente demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;arrasas a obra alheia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;às vezes usas pseudónimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu és um crítico de merda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos vivendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estás demitido, obviamente demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encostas-te às convergências&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca investiste num ideal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu sempre foste um demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tu foste sempre um demitido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já nasceste demitido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-- Jorge Palma - Os demitidos  -- &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DEhN1k6jbt4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DEhN1k6jbt4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Hoje apetece-me demitir-me...porque as vezes olhamos para trás e vemos que há muita coisa que não fizemos porque... somos espantalhos da emoções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5213806469083139960?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5213806469083139960/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5213806469083139960&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5213806469083139960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5213806469083139960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/12/palma-e-as-suas-palmadas.html' title='Palma... e as suas palmadas'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R1P3ZEOYOpI/AAAAAAAAAGI/RksWyZEF-fU/s72-c/Palma+89.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6743423667605169574</id><published>2007-11-30T11:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T11:43:20.774-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Elouise ... Come and save my day :(</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/aL07e1rql4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/aL07e1rql4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque talvez uma música melhore um dia mau...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6743423667605169574?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6743423667605169574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6743423667605169574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6743423667605169574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6743423667605169574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/elouise-come-and-save-my-day.html' title='Elouise ... Come and save my day :('/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4449232145123801900</id><published>2007-11-30T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:16:20.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Atmosphere</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSh7444zG4Q&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PSh7444zG4Q&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderosa e intemporal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4449232145123801900?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4449232145123801900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4449232145123801900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4449232145123801900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4449232145123801900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/atmosphere.html' title='Atmosphere'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-643778539406475446</id><published>2007-11-29T04:24:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:55.395-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrever... o que é?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R07MkHBuPFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/59HdGBPfa_8/s1600-h/escrever_carta-749929.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R07MkHBuPFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/59HdGBPfa_8/s320/escrever_carta-749929.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138269145609944146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mero acto de despejar palavras soltas num papel...ou como está agora muito na moda, num blogue?&lt;br /&gt;O que é para ti escrever?&lt;br /&gt;Pelas minhas andanças na net... descobrir algumas definições do que é escrever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu li, reli e concordo em parte com algumas opiniões, mas não as acho completas! Como ainda não tenho uma opinião formada... deixo-vos apenas o que algumas pessoas escreveram sobre o que é escrever:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrever é sub-verter os dias...", "Escrever é acariciar a vida, essa página em branco." em &lt;a href="http://aarquitecturadaspalavras.blogspot.com/2007/11/escrever-sub-verter-os-dias.html"&gt; Arquitectura de Palavras&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"comover para desconvocar a angústia e aligeirar o medo...", "escrever é um pouco corrigir a fortuna, que é cega, com um júbilo da Natureza, que é precavida" - Agustina Bessa-Luís, em "Contemplação Carinhosa da Angústia";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrever é a minha forma de agir sobre a realidade" Tahar Ben Jelloun, em uma entrevista ao DN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrever é pensar e criar","Em grande parte, aprender a escrever é aprender a pensar, aprender a encontrar idéias e concatená-las." Ana Amélia Erthal(webwriter e webdesigner).[Tinha de ser uma informática para usar o termo "Concatená-las" :) ].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Escrever é testemunhar, é mentir, é revelar, é engrupir, é purificar-se, é resistir, é matar, é assumir, é transladar, é omitir, é calar, é sorrir.", "Escrever é deixar no papel a impressão digital do ser que somos.", "Escrever é ato de amor, intimidade exposta, introspecção devassada, solidão solidária.","Escrever é catarse, é espionagem, é propaganda enganosa, mistério da fé, é terapia para todo mundo.", "Escrever é recordar o que não aconteceu, prever a nostalgia, admirar-se com o banal.", "Escrever nos torna mais humanos. Nem por isso mais virtuosos. Escrever é roer os ossos do medo. Repudiar a felicidade como facilidade. É inspirar-se quando não há inspiração. É pintar, musicar, teatralizar, filmar, esculpir, dançar" Gabriel Perissé, em&lt;a href="http://www.verdestrigos.org/sitenovo/site/cronica_ver.asp?id=385"&gt;Verdes Trigos Cultural&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-643778539406475446?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/643778539406475446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=643778539406475446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/643778539406475446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/643778539406475446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/escrever-o-que.html' title='Escrever... o que é?'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R07MkHBuPFI/AAAAAAAAAGA/59HdGBPfa_8/s72-c/escrever_carta-749929.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1903691136241714221</id><published>2007-11-24T14:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:55.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inicios de vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R0inSt_ZloI/AAAAAAAAAFs/cmoaPH0iOZo/s1600-h/bebes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R0inSt_ZloI/AAAAAAAAAFs/cmoaPH0iOZo/s320/bebes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136539315041048194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente a vida têm-me presenteado com novas vidas ao meu redor... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estes novos seres são poderosos eles transformam as pessoas! &lt;br /&gt;Estes pequenos seres dão um novo sentido à vida! No meu entender... o sentido real da vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este post serve apenas para reforçar as minhas boas vindas as estes maravilhosos bebés... aos que já pertencem ao mundo exterior e aos que ainda estão seguros dentro das barriguinhas das mães! Boa sorte pequenos... o mundo está a vossa espera!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1903691136241714221?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1903691136241714221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1903691136241714221&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1903691136241714221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1903691136241714221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/inicios-de-vida.html' title='Inicios de vida'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R0inSt_ZloI/AAAAAAAAAFs/cmoaPH0iOZo/s72-c/bebes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1443260729437965764</id><published>2007-11-15T01:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-15T01:39:19.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Politiquices I</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlTTTUTYyOw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rlTTTUTYyOw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem não sabe, o menino que ficou a olhar para o nosso grande 1º Ministro, é o nosso ministro dos negócios...Luís Amado... tadinho ficou com cara de tacho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1443260729437965764?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1443260729437965764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1443260729437965764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1443260729437965764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1443260729437965764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/politiquices-i.html' title='Politiquices I'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7777495088046794070</id><published>2007-11-11T15:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:55.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque há momentos.. e momentos!</title><content type='html'>Um ano...de saudades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Rzeeg3MrKEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GuAsot8_HIo/s1600-h/maosjuntas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Rzeeg3MrKEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GuAsot8_HIo/s320/maosjuntas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131744587822082114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou infeliz agora.. mas antes era mais feliz!&lt;br /&gt;Não estou triste... &lt;br /&gt;Não estou a pedir nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas quero recordar esta minha doce lembrança!&lt;br /&gt;Porque quando se é feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Não há que haver pudor de lembrar esses momentos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-7777495088046794070?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7777495088046794070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7777495088046794070&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7777495088046794070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7777495088046794070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/porque-h-momentos-e-momentos.html' title='Porque há momentos.. e momentos!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Rzeeg3MrKEI/AAAAAAAAAFk/GuAsot8_HIo/s72-c/maosjuntas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6867100210697735942</id><published>2007-11-08T14:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:56.256-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fountain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOV13MrKBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v1kTGxkTV0k/s1600-h/fountain1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOV13MrKBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v1kTGxkTV0k/s320/fountain1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130609153087842322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já há algum tempo que queria ver este filme… finalmente pude saciar este meu desejo! :)  &lt;br /&gt;The fountain é uma história de amor, morte, espiritualidade! E demonstra a fragilidade da nossa existência neste mundo!&lt;br /&gt;Eu adoro metáforas… este filme mostra-nos três belas histórias metafóricas sobre o amor e o desejo de sermos eternos!&lt;br /&gt;Vejam este filme… escrevam a vossa história… aproveitem este nosso frágil mundo! O presente é o que temos certo… tudo que vier a mais é bónus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOWhnMrKCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/o83izD8DA1k/s1600-h/photo_43_hires.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOWhnMrKCI/AAAAAAAAAFU/o83izD8DA1k/s320/photo_43_hires.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130609904707119138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está tudo bem!&lt;br /&gt;Eu confio em ti!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOXd3MrKDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/F7evVVmc1YM/s1600-h/the+fountain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOXd3MrKDI/AAAAAAAAAFc/F7evVVmc1YM/s320/the+fountain.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130610939794237490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leva-me! &lt;br /&gt;Mostra-me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6867100210697735942?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6867100210697735942/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6867100210697735942&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6867100210697735942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6867100210697735942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/fountain.html' title='The Fountain'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RzOV13MrKBI/AAAAAAAAAFM/v1kTGxkTV0k/s72-c/fountain1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8737685413578213307</id><published>2007-11-02T02:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:56.359-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking and Entering - Anthony Minghella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Ryrun43cb_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ElQsULzSuIA/s1600-h/breaking_and_entering2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Ryrun43cb_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ElQsULzSuIA/s320/breaking_and_entering2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5128173494761975794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é o amor? O que é procurar o amor? Como se encontra? Como raio é que eu sei que já o encontrei? Como é que eu sei que já encontrei a pessoa certa? Que é com essa pessoa que eu quero partilhar os meus sonhos, as minhas angustias, as minhas culpas, os meus erros, as minhas alegrias, os meus sorrisos, as minhas lágrimas, as minhas dores, os meus medos, a minha coragem, os meus pontos fortes e fracos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, pode não ter sido esta a ideia de Anthony Minghella quando escreveu e realizou este filme! Mas eu no fim de ver este filme fiquei com todas estas questões a martelar sistematicamente na minha cabeça! Apenas cheguei a uma conclusão: “O amor é um gajo estranho”! E definitivamente estou muito longe de compreender a essência dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltando ao filme, este conta a história de Will Francis, Liv, Oana, Amira e Miro. Will (o jeitoso Jude Law) é um arquitecto que foi roubado, por várias vezes, pelo Miro (Rafi Gavron), um jovem inteligente, mas que pertence a uma família pobre! Os seus amigos e alguns familiares influenciam este a aproveitar suas habilidades para roubar edifícios! Will vive em Londres com a sua companheira Oana (uma bonita sueca) e Liv, filha de Oana (uma adolescente com alguns problemas mentais). Will e Oana mantêm um relacionamento desgasto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após os vários assaltos que houvera ao atelier de arquitectura, will toma este aspecto como desculpa de passar o menor tempo possível em casa. Tendo um dia conseguido seguir o jovem ladrão até sua casa. Will toma uma atitude estranha, em vez de denunciar a polícia tenta conhecer o ambiente em que Miro vive, é aí que conhece a Amira (uma das minhas actrizes favoritas… a Juliette Binoche)! Amira é costureira e o arquitecto encontra logo uma forma de conhecer Amira e seu filho. &lt;br /&gt;O arquitecto e a costureira vão se conhecendo à medida que surge uma atracção entre eles… mais tarde Amira descobre que o arquitecto é uma das pessoas de quem o seu filho roubou, não percebe quais são as intenções de Will, pensando que este iria fazer mal ao seu filho, tenta de todas a formas salvaguardar o futuro do seu filho!&lt;br /&gt;Will confuso… repensa a sua vida… por um lado a sua família, por outro… Amira em que encontra algo que a sua relação perdera a algum tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um filme que tem um final algo surpreendentemente simples e belo! Acompanhado por uma belíssima melodia dos Sigur Rós – “Sé Lest”. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora que escrevo este post, acho que Anthony Minghella pretende dizer-nos que nunca é tarde para repensar a nossa vida, que numa relação deve haver um diálogo aberto! Que devemos dar sempre uma oportunidade a todos, pelo menos uma! Não julgar as pessoas sem antes as tentar conhecer! Uma lição que nos mostra como as vezes marginalizamos algumas pessoas e que se dermos uma oportunidade estas podem mudar! Uma lição de amor! Uma lição que nos faz repensar alguns aspectos da nossa vida… tal como Will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas a todos que lêem as minhas escritas :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8737685413578213307?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8737685413578213307/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8737685413578213307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8737685413578213307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8737685413578213307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/11/breaking-and-entering-anthony-minghella.html' title='Breaking and Entering - Anthony Minghella'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/Ryrun43cb_I/AAAAAAAAAFE/ElQsULzSuIA/s72-c/breaking_and_entering2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-6952305087436009641</id><published>2007-10-17T01:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:56.477-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos lá pessoal... toca a ajudar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RxXL9DUVnFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f-P7lJMmsRE/s1600-h/logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RxXL9DUVnFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f-P7lJMmsRE/s320/logo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5122224400926874706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O  Instituto  Português  de  Oncologia (IPO) está a angariar filmes VHS os DVDs para os doentes da unidade de transplantes que estão em isolamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; São crianças e adultos que precisam de um transplante de medula e de estar ocupados  durante  o  tempo de internamento, explicou ao Portugal Diário a Enfermeira responsável pela unidade, Elsa Oliveira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A  falta de "stocks" torna necessária a ajuda da população: "Precisamos de filmes para as pessoas mais desfavorecidas que não têm possibilidade de os trazer.  Algumas  crianças trazem os seus próprios filmes e brinquedos mas depois quando têm alta levam-nos", acrescenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O  IPO  aceita  todos  os  géneros de filmes, mas a preferência vai para a comédia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Numa  altura  menos  feliz das suas vidas, um sorriso vai fazer bem a quem passa dias inteiros numa cama de hospital. Rir é sempre um bom remédio :-)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; As cassetes de video ou DVD's antigos podem ser enviadas para:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Instituto Português de Oncologia de Francisco Gentil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Unidade de Transplante de Medula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A/C Sr.ª Enf. Elsa Oliveira&lt;br /&gt; Rua Professor Lima Basto&lt;br /&gt; 1070 Lisboa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Ou  então, informe-se  pelos telefones: &lt;br /&gt;  -&gt; 21 722 9800  (geral I.P.O.)  &lt;br /&gt;  -&gt; 21 726 6785 (Cristina)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-6952305087436009641?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/6952305087436009641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=6952305087436009641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6952305087436009641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/6952305087436009641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/vamos-l-pessoal-toca-ajudar.html' title='Vamos lá pessoal... toca a ajudar!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RxXL9DUVnFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/f-P7lJMmsRE/s72-c/logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2026636581825481488</id><published>2007-10-16T08:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T01:59:34.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bailado de Contradições!!!</title><content type='html'>Há coisas que me fazem imensa confusão!!!&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que me fazem mais confusão é o facto de não conseguir controlar certos sentimentos!&lt;br /&gt;O porque é que ao ver aquela pessoa, ainda provoca um reboliço no estômago!! Um sentimento de ser-se incapaz de lidar com a situação!De querer estar a falar à vontade com essa pessoa... mas não consegues!&lt;br /&gt;Parece que passas a ti próprio um atestado de estupidez, tipo: "Por favor não faças conversa comigo que eu não sei lidar com a situação, eu prefiro ser um bicho do mato!";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é uma perfeita estupidez, porque raio não me consigo controlar!!Ainda por cima eu sei que quem mais perde sou eu !!! Raios!! É tudo tão simples... apenas falar!! AAAHHHHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOU TÃO ESTUPIDA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta minha cabeça parece um bailado de contradições!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por falar em bailado : &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGRt1p9HSmM"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DGRt1p9HSmM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa mistura ( Danças Ocultas + Ballet Gulbenkien)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada melhor para esquecer todas estas crises... e seja o que o que vier :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2026636581825481488?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2026636581825481488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2026636581825481488&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2026636581825481488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2026636581825481488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/bailado-de-contradies.html' title='Bailado de Contradições!!!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-4354224281383090672</id><published>2007-10-11T02:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T02:43:21.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I feel just like a child</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/67N2Eq96hXk"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/67N2Eq96hXk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OOOOOOEEEEEEEHHHHH I'M FEEL LIKE A CHILD!!! :) YEAH!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-4354224281383090672?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/4354224281383090672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=4354224281383090672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4354224281383090672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/4354224281383090672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/well-i-feel-just-like-child.html' title='Well I feel just like a child'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-7846015289596522401</id><published>2007-10-10T07:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:56.670-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"This is the sound of passion of beauty!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwztW2U0LrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vyJAOyLUQjU/s1600-h/2007-10-4-ent_control.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwztW2U0LrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vyJAOyLUQjU/s320/2007-10-4-ent_control.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119727853209136818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://momentum.control.substance001.com/"&gt; Página oficial do filme Control&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"- I love you!&lt;br /&gt; - What is that means? "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-7846015289596522401?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/7846015289596522401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=7846015289596522401&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7846015289596522401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/7846015289596522401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/teste.html' title='&quot;This is the sound of passion of beauty!&quot;'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwztW2U0LrI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vyJAOyLUQjU/s72-c/2007-10-4-ent_control.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8877649269053917289</id><published>2007-10-09T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T05:46:57.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vicent Malloy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwtR2WU0LqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qGzQLXyG7xk/s1600-h/vinpoem.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwtR2WU0LqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qGzQLXyG7xk/s320/vinpoem.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119275395584372386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent Malloy is seven years old&lt;br /&gt;He’s always polite and does what he’s told&lt;br /&gt;For a boy his age, he’s considerate and nice&lt;br /&gt;But he wants to be just like Vincent Price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He doesn’t mind living with his sister, dog and cats&lt;br /&gt;Though he’d rather share a home with spiders and bats&lt;br /&gt;There he could reflect on the horrors he’s invented&lt;br /&gt;And wander dark hallways, alone and tormented&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent is nice when his aunt comes to see him&lt;br /&gt;But imagines dipping her in wax for his wax museum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He likes to experiment on his dog Abercrombie&lt;br /&gt;In the hopes of creating a horrible zombie&lt;br /&gt;So he and his horrible zombie dog&lt;br /&gt;Could go searching for victims in the London fog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His thoughts, though, aren’t only of ghoulish crimes&lt;br /&gt;He likes to paint and read to pass some of the times&lt;br /&gt;While other kids read books like Go, Jane, Go!&lt;br /&gt;Vincent’s favourite author is Edgar Allen Poe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night, while reading a gruesome tale&lt;br /&gt;He read a passage that made him turn pale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Such horrible news he could not survive&lt;br /&gt;For his beautiful wife had been buried alive!&lt;br /&gt;He dug out her grave to make sure she was dead&lt;br /&gt;Unaware that her grave was his mother’s flower bed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His mother sent Vincent off to his room&lt;br /&gt;He knew he’d been banished to the tower of doom&lt;br /&gt;Where he was sentenced to spend the rest of his life&lt;br /&gt;Alone with the portrait of his beautiful wife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While alone and insane encased in his tomb&lt;br /&gt;Vincent’s mother burst suddenly into the room&lt;br /&gt;She said: “If you want to, you can go out and play&lt;br /&gt;It’s sunny outside, and a beautiful day”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vincent tried to talk, but he just couldn’t speak&lt;br /&gt;The years of isolation had made him quite weak&lt;br /&gt;So he took out some paper and scrawled with a pen:&lt;br /&gt;“I am possessed by this house, and can never leave it again”&lt;br /&gt;His mother said: “You’re not possessed, and you’re not almost dead&lt;br /&gt;These games that you play are all in your head&lt;br /&gt;You’re not Vincent Price, you’re Vincent Malloy&lt;br /&gt;You’re not tormented or insane, you’re just a young boy&lt;br /&gt;You’re seven years old and you are my son&lt;br /&gt;I want you to get outside and have some real fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”Her anger now spent, she walked out through the hall&lt;br /&gt;And while Vincent backed slowly against the wall&lt;br /&gt;The room started to swell, to shiver and creak&lt;br /&gt;His horrid insanity had reached its peak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He saw Abercrombie, his zombie slave&lt;br /&gt;And heard his wife call from beyond the grave&lt;br /&gt;She spoke from her coffin and made ghoulish demands&lt;br /&gt;While, through cracking walls, reached skeleton hands&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every horror in his life that had crept through his dreams&lt;br /&gt;Swept his mad laughter to terrified screams!&lt;br /&gt;To escape the madness, he reached for the door&lt;br /&gt;But fell limp and lifeless down on the floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His voice was soft and very slow&lt;br /&gt;As he quoted The Raven from Edgar Allen Poe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“and my soul from out that shadow&lt;br /&gt;that lies floating on the floor&lt;br /&gt;shall be lifted?&lt;br /&gt;Nevermore…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este post surgiu após ver o video deste poema,que foi a primeira obra de Tim Burton, que a Maria del Sol "postou" no seu blog  &lt;a href="http://1-lugar-ao-sol.blogspot.com/2007/10/vincent.html"&gt; Um lugar ao sol&lt;/a&gt;! Deêm uma espreitadela ao video! É muito nice ;)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses para todos os meus amigos que são como o pequeno "Vicent Malloy"!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8877649269053917289?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8877649269053917289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8877649269053917289&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8877649269053917289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8877649269053917289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/vicent-malloy.html' title='Vicent Malloy'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/RwtR2WU0LqI/AAAAAAAAAEs/qGzQLXyG7xk/s72-c/vinpoem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-1182471307750845274</id><published>2007-10-08T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-09T01:37:32.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anda... vamos fazer uma festa!</title><content type='html'>Anda daí... vem ter a minha casa.. traz um instrumento que saibas tocar! traz tb um amigo ou dois! E vamos fazer uma grande festa! Uma festa de mistura de sons!&lt;br /&gt;O quê? Não tens nenhum instrumento? Não sabes tocar nada? Não faz mal... traz alguma coisa que faça barulho... &lt;br /&gt;Ou então sempre podes cantar...&lt;br /&gt;Não te rales... não interessa o rigor... o que interessa é que gostes... depois saíra qualquer coisa bonita.. tipo :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRxgDAC-4kI"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uRxgDAC-4kI" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lol.. estes são os pensamentos que me envadem quando oiço Beirut! &lt;br /&gt;Não duvido que haja por detrás um grande estudo para alcançar resultados tão bons como os apresentados... mas o conceito que é passado nestes vídeos* é muito agradável!&lt;br /&gt;A ideia de que a música surge assim... espontaneamente! Basta misturar acertadamente os tons! Ora aí esta uma coisa que me não é alcançavel :)!&lt;br /&gt;A mistura certa de sons!! (A poção mágica)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zach e a equipa dele tem sido uns feiticeiros excelentes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bons sons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*estava-me a referir aos videos produzidos pela la blogotheque e Beirut!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-1182471307750845274?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/1182471307750845274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=1182471307750845274&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1182471307750845274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/1182471307750845274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/anda-vamos-fazer-uma-festa.html' title='Anda... vamos fazer uma festa!'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-8161563534544553800</id><published>2007-10-03T04:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T04:15:56.644-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é nacional...</title><content type='html'>É bom :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z6msZ31Dgn4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Z6msZ31Dgn4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uDDtRtS7iIU"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uDDtRtS7iIU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-8161563534544553800?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/8161563534544553800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=8161563534544553800&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8161563534544553800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/8161563534544553800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/10/o-que-nacional.html' title='O que é nacional...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-5680820689489313521</id><published>2007-09-26T02:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T04:07:01.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Música em estado puro...</title><content type='html'>Se há coisas que aprecio muito é de música de rua! :)&lt;br /&gt;Adoro ir passear numa rua com música ao vivo... interagir com esse mundo de sons!&lt;br /&gt;Beirut(uma banda de Santa Fé - EUA ) em conjunto com a Blogotheque fizeram vários videos, onde eles tocam na rua e em outros espaços...&lt;br /&gt;Para mim estes videos são música em estado puro... não tem os artificialismos de estudio (não que eu tb não goste desses artificialismo)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/R781LDKOVJE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/R781LDKOVJE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto desta banda... pela voz de Zach Condon, pela mistura ds sons dos instrumentos: do acordeão(alma de frança), do mandolin (não sei se é... mas é parecido), do trompete, do bandolin, o violino, etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A impressão com que eu fico ao ver esta banda é que tudo o faça barulho pode entrar harmoniosamente bem numa música! :)  Gosto muito desse conceito! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parece-me uma banda para  seguir de perto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O site também está porreiro... onde podemos conhecer mais um pouco do trabalho deles! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.beirutband.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo-vos um "a scenic world where the sunsets are all breathtaking"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-5680820689489313521?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/5680820689489313521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=5680820689489313521&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5680820689489313521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/5680820689489313521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/09/msica-em-estado-puro.html' title='Música em estado puro...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-249787870286327414</id><published>2007-09-25T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T08:04:56.692-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Magic Position</title><content type='html'>Não sei se já vos disse que adoro música... :)  e que  passo o meus dias a ouvir música!&lt;br /&gt;Sim sou uma felizarda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente tem estado em repeat um albúm que eu adoro... de um menino lobo! Este menino é um grande sonhador... por isso é que se calhar eu gosto tanto da música dele!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma das minhas mais favoritas dele é :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeR9_7cACUc"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HeR9_7cACUc" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se encontra no album "The Magic Position"! &lt;br /&gt;Para mim transmite a ideia de que a vida pode ser um sonho, transformar a vida em sonho!&lt;br /&gt;Em que posso colocar a ti, a ti e a ti na "Magic position", "The major key"!&lt;br /&gt;A vida pode não ser um sonho... mas bem que podemos torna-la à nossa volta um pouco melhor!&lt;br /&gt;É tudo isto que eu sinto quando oiço esta música... dá-me vontade de saltar e cantar... Dar asas a imaginação!! Esta musica é uma verdadeira inspiração para mim! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso não podia deixar de partilhar convosco! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Wolf - The Magic Position lyrics&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;So let the people talk&lt;br /&gt;It's Monday morning walk&lt;br /&gt;Right past the fabulous mess we're in&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna be a beautiful day&lt;br /&gt;So do the bluebirds sing&lt;br /&gt;As I take your hand&lt;br /&gt;And you take my kiss&lt;br /&gt;And I take the world&lt;br /&gt;'Cause out of all the people I've known&lt;br /&gt;The places I've been&lt;br /&gt;The songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;The wonders I've seen&lt;br /&gt;Now that the dreams are all coming true&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one that leads me on through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;Who puts me in the magic position, darling now&lt;br /&gt;You put me in the magic position&lt;br /&gt;To live, to learn, to love in the major key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I know how you've hurt&lt;br /&gt;And been dragged through the dirt&lt;br /&gt;But c'mon get back up&lt;br /&gt;It's the time to live&lt;br /&gt;So give your love to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna keep it carefully&lt;br /&gt;Deep in the treasure chest below my breast&lt;br /&gt;'Cause out of all the people I've known&lt;br /&gt;The places I've been&lt;br /&gt;The songs that I have sung&lt;br /&gt;The wonders I've seen&lt;br /&gt;Now that the dreams are all coming true&lt;br /&gt;Who is the one that leads me on through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's you&lt;br /&gt;Who puts me in the magic position, darling now&lt;br /&gt;You put me in the magic position, darling now&lt;br /&gt;Let me put you in the magic position, darling&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'm singing in the, the major key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me put you in the major key&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!! Cantem, dancem, saltem, alegrem-se ... vivem intensamente!!! &lt;br /&gt;Deixem serem colocados "in the magic position&lt;br /&gt;To live, to learn, to love in the major key"! :) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kisses&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-249787870286327414?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/249787870286327414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=249787870286327414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/249787870286327414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/249787870286327414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/09/magic-position.html' title='The Magic Position'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-9063487231493211155</id><published>2007-09-20T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T11:50:01.664-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apelo à consciência...</title><content type='html'>Ora aqui está um vídeo que uma amiga minha me enviou para o mail!!!&lt;br /&gt;Porque todos precisamos de alguém, aqui está um apelo à nossa consciência :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WhFTFiJf4g4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WhFTFiJf4g4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mínimo, termos atenção onde estacionamos os nossos carros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-9063487231493211155?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/9063487231493211155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=9063487231493211155&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9063487231493211155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/9063487231493211155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/09/apelo-conscincia.html' title='Apelo à consciência...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-730048111526831260</id><published>2007-09-18T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T12:00:13.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who's my man?!?!?</title><content type='html'>lol... Andava a matar saudades do senhor Leonard Cohen! &lt;br /&gt;Quando encontrei este videoclip... que sempre achei muito engraçado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkGOsIjLqPo"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jkGOsIjLqPo" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very well Mr. Cohen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora? who's my man? :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-730048111526831260?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/730048111526831260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=730048111526831260&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/730048111526831260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/730048111526831260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/09/whos-my-man.html' title='Who&apos;s my man?!?!?'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24678623.post-2598358653255519308</id><published>2007-09-18T03:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T03:21:21.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a stranger ...</title><content type='html'>"...You tell him to come in sit down&lt;br /&gt;but something makes you turn around&lt;br /&gt;The door is open you can't close your shelter&lt;br /&gt;You try the handle of the road&lt;br /&gt;It opens do not be afraid&lt;br /&gt;It's you my love, you who are the stranger&lt;br /&gt;It's you my love, you who are the stranger..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLq7Aqd_H7g"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RLq7Aqd_H7g" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sinto-me muito estranha... sinto-me como uma estranha no meu pequeno mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strange girl!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24678623-2598358653255519308?l=someofmyloves.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/feeds/2598358653255519308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24678623&amp;postID=2598358653255519308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2598358653255519308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24678623/posts/default/2598358653255519308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://someofmyloves.blogspot.com/2007/09/im-stranger.html' title='I&apos;m a stranger ...'/><author><name>sonhadora</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17869069078251987376</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_jiJjL97EPwk/R_tMAALLZGI/AAAAAAAAALU/iqWSJJurgAQ/S220/crisSimpson2.png'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
